First Marriage, then love: wife, never divorce

The person who usually guarded this small villa was a Frenchman around the age of 60. He did not speak Chinese, but he did speak French and English. Dongfang Mo used French to communicate with him, while Mu ru used English to communicate with him

As soon as they entered the courtyard, Yun Heng and Yun ru burst into tears. Of course, they were hungry. As there were too many people on the bus, the wet nurse was too embarrassed to breastfeed in public, so the two children were always hungry.

The two wet nurses carried the two children to the nursery to breastfeed them. Mother Wang quickly went to the kitchen to cook. Mu Ru walked into the hall and used her hands to support the crescent-shaped stairs as she slowly walked upstairs.

It was a typical European style. The first floor was where the dining hall and kitchen were waiting for guests. The second floor was the guest room and nursery, while the third floor was an independent space. There was only the living room and an extremely large room, and outside the room was a spacious balcony.

Mu Ru liked this spacious balcony very much. It was very rare to see such a bedroom and living room balcony open in the country, so after she walked upstairs, she did not even enter the room and went straight to the balcony.

Dongfang Mo followed her up. Seeing that she went straight to the balcony, he also went straight to the balcony, looking for her figure.

Standing on the balcony, it was evening. The Sun was setting in the West, and the lavender in the courtyard was blooming like a painting, echoing with the sunset in the West. It was so beautiful that one could not take their eyes off it.

“Dongfang, it’s so beautiful here. ” Mu Ru placed her hand on the railing and looked at the Pale Purple Xi Yuancheng in the courtyard She said to Dongfang Mo, who was already hugging her with both arms, “I want to use a paintbrush to draw this beautiful scene. This is a rare natural landscape. ”

“Yes, it’s beautiful, ” Dongfang Mo replied in a muffled voice. His Chin fell from the top of her hair, and his thin lips moved to her ear, opening slightly He held her earlobe. “However, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it’s not as beautiful as you. In my eyes, you are the main character of this scenery. ”

“Hey, Dongfang, it’s still evening. I want to draw, ” Mu ru could not help but cry out in shock. D * Mn It, where was Dongfang Mo putting his hands She was wearing a v-neck Chiffon dress today, and it actually made things easier for him.

“Yes, I want to draw too, ” Dongfang Mo was still muffled. He hugged her with both hands as they walked towards the bedroom, but his mouth was still holding her round earlobe. “It’s not like you don’t know that I have a paintbrush that’s specially used to draw you. ”

Mu Ru was anxious and could not help but hit him with her hands. She said with a little anger, “Dongfang Mo, it’s not dark yet. Can you be more serious? ”

Dongfang Mo did not comment on her words. So what if it was not dark He wanted to have sex with his wife. What did this have to do with it being dark Who had the rule that it had to be dark before it could overlap with his wife’s gentleness and intimacy?

Be More serious Heavens, isn’t he serious enough What does he have to be serious about?

“Dongfang Mo. ” Mu ru couldn’t break his grip, and his hand shamelessly pulled the zipper beside her skirt, so she quickly grabbed his hand She said in a low voice, “we took a long flight, and then we took a car. Your Villa is halfway up the mountain, and we’ve walked nearly a kilometer. We’re covered in sweat, and now we smell like sweat. I haven’t taken a shower yet… ”

“Mm, you’re right. ” Dongfang Mo finally lifted his head from her neck and hugged her as they walked towards the bathroom. His thin lips continued to spit out shameless words, “then let’s take a shower together, a mandarin duck bath. ”

The sunset glow of provence finally faded away quietly while the two of them were taking a bath together. Meanwhile, a crescent moon was quietly rising from the place where the sun had set Through the open window, they quietly watched the couple who had completely forgotten about themselves in the bathtub… …

The evening breeze blew gently. Because the warm water kept pouring into the bathroom, it did not feel cold. Instead, because the wind carried the natural fragrance of lavender flowers, it was exceptionally refreshing and pleasant… …