Chapter 170 I don't want my daughter-in-law's beauty to be seen by other men
Chapter 170 I don’t want my wife’s beauty to be seen by other men
After getting up, Yun Mo spent a rare amount of time dressing herself up.
There is a beautiful fishbone braid on the top of her head, a few strands of bangs resting on her fair and round forehead, and the hair that reaches her armpits is draped softly behind her head.
The clothes are also carefully matched, with an off-white shirt, a dark sweater vest on the outside, and a brown-red skirt underneath. The skirt is fluffy and wide, reaching the calf, revealing the lower half of the thin white ankles, and the feet are
Dark brown lace-up leather shoes.
This kind of dress makes her look pure and tender and charming like a little woman.
When Yun Mo walked out of the house, Ling Chuan in the courtyard immediately looked straight in his eyes.
Yun Mo was very satisfied with the man's reaction, but she pretended to be calm, "After breakfast later, I will go with you to see the place you mentioned."
This is an explanation for why she dressed up so beautifully, because she was going out.
Lingchuan came back to his senses from his wife's peerless beauty, and lowered his head shyly, not wanting his wife to notice his embarrassment just now, but soon he couldn't help but glance at her.
Today's daughter-in-law is so beautiful, just like a fairy in the sky. When she walks, her skirt is like a blooming lotus, carrying an air of purity that cannot be blasphemed.
"Momo, you don't have to go out with me. It's hot and you'll be exposed to the sun."
Yun Mo was a little surprised by the man's refusal. She raised her head and looked at the clear sky, "It's a crisp autumn day, where's the heat?"
"The sun is big."
"It's okay, I'll just hold an umbrella."
Yun Mo was not angry when she saw the man's thin lips pursed slightly, looking unhappy.
Based on her understanding of men, she probably thinks that she is too delicate and cannot bear to be tired. When the time comes for him to do business, it will not be convenient for him to take care of her.
In fact, Lingchuan was just a man motivated by his desire for exclusivity and did not want his wife's beauty to be seen by other men.
But at the same time, he also understood that his idea was wrong and he was not qualified to restrict his wife's freedom.
After breakfast, Yun Mo followed Ling Chuan out with a small leather bag of the same color as her skirt and a flower umbrella.
As Lingchuan expected, his daughter-in-law attracted the fiery eyes of passers-by as soon as she took to the street.
Yun Mo has been beautiful since she was a child and is used to being noticed. She is still calm and composed when facing the gazes of passers-by, but Ling Chuan's face is getting darker and darker.
Especially when you see some men, your eyes are almost glued to your own wife.
"Momo, are you tired? Do you want me to ride a bike for you?"
Hearing the man's question, Yun Mo subconsciously glanced at the two large baskets hanging on the back seat of the bicycle, with a very surprised expression, "You don't want me to sit in the baskets, do you? I don't want it!"
"Not sitting in the back."
After hearing this, Yun Mo was even more surprised, "If you don't sit in the back, why do you have to sit on the front of the car?"
Yun Mo imagined the scene of herself sitting on the front of a bicycle. The scene was so beautiful that she didn't dare to look at it.
Lingchuan's face turned a little red, "You can sit on the horizontal bar."
Yun Mo was stunned. Of course she had never sat on the horizontal bars before, but she saw many adults riding bicycles on the road, carrying their children on the horizontal bars.
She must be too embarrassed to sit on the horizontal bar even though she is such a big person.
But I felt inexplicably expectant and curious. After all, I had never tried it.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Lingchuan thought she was unwilling, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and continued to push the bicycle forward.
He didn't even take two steps before his sleeve was pulled by someone.
As soon as he turned around, he looked into the beautiful almond-shaped eyes of his wife, "Didn't you say you were giving me a ride? Are you teasing me?"
"No." Lingchuan was happy but embarrassed.
"How do I sit on it?"
"Momo, please wait first."
Lingchuan stretched out his long legs and got on the bicycle. His toes could be firmly planted on the ground without tiptoeing.
Don't ask, the question is just because the legs are too long.
After sitting down, Lingchuan took off his coat again, folded it in half and put it on the horizontal bar, and then motioned Yun Mo to come up.
"What, ah!"
Yun Mo walked to the horizontal bar, and just as she was about to say how to get on, the man put his arm around her waist and carried her to the horizontal bar.
It was the first time she sat on such a thin horizontal bar, and her feet couldn't touch the ground. Yun Mo was so flustered that she grabbed the man's arm with both hands.
"Lingchuan, I can't do it, I will fall."
"You won't fall, Momo. Just lean back a little and you won't be afraid if you lean on me."
Yun Mo leaned back obediently, and was surprised to find that the man's slightly sloping chest and open arms were firmly restraining her upper body like an ergonomic chair.
She didn't even need to grab his arm to sit still.
"Momo, are you seated?"
The hot breath of the man's words blew against her ears, and Yun Mo couldn't help but blush.
"Sit down."
After receiving her response, Lingchuan stepped on the bicycle pedal with his left foot and pushed hard, and the bicycle suddenly rushed forward like an arrow off the string.
The effect of inertia caused Yunmo to fall backwards, and her hands subconsciously grabbed the arm of the man beside her.
Maybe it was because he needed to exert force while riding, but the man's arm muscles were very tight. Yun Mo couldn't help but squeeze them and found that they were harder than rocks.
Sitting on the bicycle, I looked at Yunmo much less on the road, because before I had time to see clearly, the bicycle passed by with a "swish".
After discovering this, Lingchuan rode faster and faster, like a nimble loach gliding through the streets.
Yun Mo felt it was very strange at first, but then she found that the speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and she couldn't help but feel scared.
"Lingchuan, ride slower!"
Seeing his wife's fear, Lingchuan quickly slowed down the car and asked, "Is this okay?"
"Um."
Although the horizontal bar was padded with clothes, my buttocks still felt uncomfortable after sitting for a long time. Fortunately, I quickly arrived at the place where Lingchuan sells goods.
After getting off the car, Lingchuan took out the trinkets from the basket in the back seat and hung them on the barbed wire to sell them along the street. Yunmo wandered from store to store, paying attention to the currently popular jewelry elements and styles.
Time flies by and it’s noon in a blink of an eye.
"Momo, it's noon, let's find a place to have something to eat and rest."
After shopping all morning, Yunmo was tired and hungry, but she wanted to go home and lie in bed more than eating.
"Let's go back. The sun is shining brightly at noon and it's dinner time. There are not many people shopping. You should go back and rest and come out again in the afternoon."
"That's fine."
Back in the courtyard, Lingchuan immediately went into the kitchen to make lunch, while Yunmo went back to the house to find paper and pen, and wrote down the popular elements and styles of the jewelry he saw today.
Before the record was finished, Lingchuan knocked on the door.
"Momo, I heard that the reporter is here."
Seeing the man's handsome face, Yun Mo couldn't help but secretly laugh.
Gee, he's still a jealous person.
Compared with the high spirits before, Wen Qingsheng looked a little bit gray today, and the look in her eyes revealed apologies and annoyance.
"Miss Yun, have you read today's newspaper?"
"I haven't had time to look. I just came back from outside. Did something happen?"