"I believe it! I believe it!" Mo Xiaoran was about to cry without tears, and looked at the agreement on the desktop with a sad gaze, and the first marked symbol was reflected nakedly into his eyes: I can't call Huang Xiaojue
He called him Daming, he had to call him husband! Mo Xiaoran's facial muscles twitched. How could she call this ambiguous name?
"Master, Huang Xiaojue, I can call you the eldest master, right? I won't even call you that old man to death!" Mo Xiaoran said with a sad face, and at the same time his eyes were also moving downward, looking at the agreement.
The content below the book...
The content of the second article is even more thrilling: taking care of my husband’s daily life, Mo Xiaoran must unconditionally contract all housework.
If there is tofu now, Mo Xiaoran will definitely bump into it without hesitation!
Huang Xiaojue naturally smirked, "Wife, stop reading for now, sign and go cook for me!"
"Hey!" Mo Xiaoran sweated wildly, "Actually, my cooking skills are very poor..." At least compared with Huang Xiaojue's cooking skills that almost reach five-star chefs, they are almost as tiny as hairs.
Not as good.
Huang Xiaojue didn't care and raised her chin badly, "I like it as long as it is made by my wife..."
(⊙o⊙)!!!
This gentle and evil voice is full of evil!!! Is this still the Emperor Xiaojue...
Mo Xiaoran shivered all over and jumped away like a conditioned reflex. Her delicate little hand touched the goose bumps on her arm in horror, "You, you... don't look at me with that kind of eyes...ah! I...
…I’ll cook…you, you keep watching TV…”
After saying that, she ran into the kitchen as if she ran away.
Watching her panicked back enter the kitchen, Huang Xiaojue sat back leisurely back on the sofa, and the cell phone on the desktop just vibrated.
"Hey? Nam Heehyun?" His good mood was revealed in his tone.
On the other end of the phone, Nan Xixuan heard such a voice and immediately stopped talking. After a few seconds, he hesitated, "Jue, come here and I'm here."
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"What's the matter? Tell me quickly," Huang Xiaojue looked at Nan Xixuan, who was sitting opposite him impatiently, and knocked his fingers on the table, and said, "I still have to go back to eat the supper made by my Xiaoran."
"..." Nan Xixuan was surprised, "You and Mo Xiaoran develop so fast? Is it already 'my Xiaoran'? She also cooks for you... tsk... aren't you worried that she is safe anymore?
?”
safely……!
This is another matter!
Huang Xiaojue leaned back irritably, "It's not that I'm not worried, but no matter what, I have to take this girl to prison now."
"So what? How did you do it?" Nan Xixuan's curiosity was instantly attracted, and she looked at Huang Xiaojue gossip.
"It was based on a suggestion you gave me before, and I added some more and made a wife agreement for her..." Huang Xiaojue said lightly, in fact, what kind of wife agreement is that? It's mandatory.
Not to mention, the provisions are similar to those made by maids.
To put it bluntly, I asked Mo Xiaoran to serve him anytime, anywhere.
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Reveal the content of the next chapter. Nan Xixuan wants to tell Huang Xiaojue a big thing!! About Xiaoran... Dears, please be mentally prepared...
Well, thank you for the red envelope for the crazy handsome beauty~~ah, the long-lost red envelope...