Chapter: 112
Lu Chenxu was very obedient today, there was no rebuttal, and he listened obediently all the time.
"If you cook for me, I will eat every meal on time."
"Why should I cook for you!" Mo Xiaodie glared at him.
Lu Chenxu took the opportunity to hold her hand: "You are my wife, why don't you cook for me? Do you want to starve your husband to death?"
Mo Xiaodie was very uncomfortable with his "husband, wife" voice.
She stretched out her hand to stop him from continuing: "Stop, Mr. Lu, I think we need to clarify some things."
"what's up?"
Mo Xiaodie cleared his throat with a serious face: "First, I hope you remember that we are a fake marriage. Everything is for the sake of saving. Please don't get into the drama too deeply. Second, except for the degree. , Don’t let the third person know about our marriage certificate. Third, Mr. Lu, please restore your usual coldness, don’t be so gentle, and don’t make excessively intimate actions to me, I can’t accept it.”
The corners of Lu Chenxu's mouth rose slightly, and he leaned in to lower his voice: "But I was in the meeting room just now, I think you can accept it, and you responded to me!"
Thinking of the kiss in the conference room just now, Mo Xiaodie's cheeks were a little hot, and she didn't know how to answer.
Such Lu Chenxu is overwhelming and hard to resist.
Fortunately, the waiter came over with porridge, which temporarily eased her embarrassment.
After the waiter left, Lu Chenxu stared at her: "Are you blushing?"
Mo Xiaodie glared at him uncomfortably: "Who is blushing, it's too hot, okay!"
Lu Chenxu glanced at the operating air conditioner in the congee shop: "The temperature of the air conditioner here is only 24 degrees, so you will blush with the heat?"
Mo Xiaodie finally couldn't bear it: "Lu Chenxu, what on earth do you want to do?"
Lu Chenxu shrugged with an innocent look: "Nothing, we are already husband and wife in law. If we want Dudu to believe, should we first practice what kindness is."
After speaking, he seemed to think of something: "By the way, I can't agree to the second article you just said. Only let Dudu know that we are married. Isn't this a bit inappropriate? What about Momo? What should she do if she finds out one day?"
"Also, the doctor said that we need to create a warm family atmosphere to help the recovery of the degree. If we don't tell anyone this way, how is it different from being married?"
"Then what do you want?" Mo Xiaodie asked almost gritted her teeth.
Lu Chenxu took a bite of porridge, and the corner of his mouth tickled slightly: "I mean, we should hold a wedding and invite relatives and friends to coax, so that Dudu can feel that mom and dad truly love each other, and let her pass the solemnity. The ceremony, I really feel the existence of home."
When Mo Xiaodie heard this, she patted the table and stood up: "Lu Chenxu, are you crazy?"
The waiter at the congee shop and some customers looked at them curiously.
Feeling her gaffe, she sat down and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that we were a fake marriage? Why do we hold a wedding?"
Lu Chenxu didn't seem to see her anger, so he slowly finished the bowl of vegetable porridge in front of him, and then gracefully took out a paper towel and wiped his mouth.
Mo Xiaodie stared at him patiently and gritted her teeth with a smile: "Mr. Lu, have you eaten well?"
Lu Chenxu nodded.
"You have eaten well, can we talk about it?" Mo Xiaodie suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Okay, how do you want to talk?" Lu Chenxu leaned back in his chair, looking relaxed and relaxed.
"What does Mr. Lu just say? Why are we holding a wedding?" She had a strong hunch that she was fooled by Lu Chenxu, and this guy must want to negotiate with her on this basis. JrNovels.com
"If you cook for me, I will eat every meal on time."
"Why should I cook for you!" Mo Xiaodie glared at him.
Lu Chenxu took the opportunity to hold her hand: "You are my wife, why don't you cook for me? Do you want to starve your husband to death?"
Mo Xiaodie was very uncomfortable with his "husband, wife" voice.
She stretched out her hand to stop him from continuing: "Stop, Mr. Lu, I think we need to clarify some things."
"what's up?"
Mo Xiaodie cleared his throat with a serious face: "First, I hope you remember that we are a fake marriage. Everything is for the sake of saving. Please don't get into the drama too deeply. Second, except for the degree. , Don’t let the third person know about our marriage certificate. Third, Mr. Lu, please restore your usual coldness, don’t be so gentle, and don’t make excessively intimate actions to me, I can’t accept it.”
The corners of Lu Chenxu's mouth rose slightly, and he leaned in to lower his voice: "But I was in the meeting room just now, I think you can accept it, and you responded to me!"
Thinking of the kiss in the conference room just now, Mo Xiaodie's cheeks were a little hot, and she didn't know how to answer.
Such Lu Chenxu is overwhelming and hard to resist.
Fortunately, the waiter came over with porridge, which temporarily eased her embarrassment.
After the waiter left, Lu Chenxu stared at her: "Are you blushing?"
Mo Xiaodie glared at him uncomfortably: "Who is blushing, it's too hot, okay!"
Lu Chenxu glanced at the operating air conditioner in the congee shop: "The temperature of the air conditioner here is only 24 degrees, so you will blush with the heat?"
Mo Xiaodie finally couldn't bear it: "Lu Chenxu, what on earth do you want to do?"
Lu Chenxu shrugged with an innocent look: "Nothing, we are already husband and wife in law. If we want Dudu to believe, should we first practice what kindness is."
After speaking, he seemed to think of something: "By the way, I can't agree to the second article you just said. Only let Dudu know that we are married. Isn't this a bit inappropriate? What about Momo? What should she do if she finds out one day?"
"Also, the doctor said that we need to create a warm family atmosphere to help the recovery of the degree. If we don't tell anyone this way, how is it different from being married?"
"Then what do you want?" Mo Xiaodie asked almost gritted her teeth.
Lu Chenxu took a bite of porridge, and the corner of his mouth tickled slightly: "I mean, we should hold a wedding and invite relatives and friends to coax, so that Dudu can feel that mom and dad truly love each other, and let her pass the solemnity. The ceremony, I really feel the existence of home."
When Mo Xiaodie heard this, she patted the table and stood up: "Lu Chenxu, are you crazy?"
The waiter at the congee shop and some customers looked at them curiously.
Feeling her gaffe, she sat down and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say that we were a fake marriage? Why do we hold a wedding?"
Lu Chenxu didn't seem to see her anger, so he slowly finished the bowl of vegetable porridge in front of him, and then gracefully took out a paper towel and wiped his mouth.
Mo Xiaodie stared at him patiently and gritted her teeth with a smile: "Mr. Lu, have you eaten well?"
Lu Chenxu nodded.
"You have eaten well, can we talk about it?" Mo Xiaodie suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Okay, how do you want to talk?" Lu Chenxu leaned back in his chair, looking relaxed and relaxed.
"What does Mr. Lu just say? Why are we holding a wedding?" She had a strong hunch that she was fooled by Lu Chenxu, and this guy must want to negotiate with her on this basis. JrNovels.com
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