For the sake of safety, Mo Yurou did not speak, but quietly and obediently let Xiao Zichen hold her, for fear that her slightest move would put her in danger again.
After four or five minutes, Xiao Zichen finally adjusted his emotions, then reluctantly let go of Mo Yurou, and gave Mo Yurou the clothes on the sofa.
Mo Yurou saw that Xiao Zichen had not left. Although everything that was supposed to happen between the two of them had happened, it was really embarrassing for her to get dressed in front of Xiao Zichen.
"Zi Chen, can you wait for me outside?"
After struggling for a while, Mo Yurou opened her mouth and said.
Xiao Zichen looked at Mo Yurou, whose face was slightly red, frowned and said.
"Can you please change your title, wife."
After the obvious reminder, looking at Xiao Zichen's expectant eyes, Mo Yurou hesitated for a long time and finally spoke.
"Husband, please."
This charming voice made Xiao Zichen's whole body feel numb. If he didn't have a trace of reason, he would have pounced on her again.
Xiao Zichen walked to the bed, lowered his head and kissed Mo Yurou, and said softly.
"I'll go downstairs first and ask Mother Wu to heat up breakfast for you."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen walked to the door.
After watching Xiao Zichen walk out of the bedroom and close the door, Mo Yurou, who was lying on the bed, breathed a sigh of relief. She lay on the bed for a while longer and then sat up on the bed.
Although Xiao Zichen had just applied medicine on her, her whole body still hurt badly with this exertion, but she couldn't really lie in bed all day. She probably wouldn't be able to get down until noon, so Wu Ma would have to go upstairs.
Mo Yurou frowned, gritted her teeth, endured the pain all over her body, put on her clothes and finally got out of bed, then walked into the bathroom.
Mo Yurou looked at herself in the mirror. On her neck and chest, there were all traces left by Xiao Zichen last night. Seeing these, Mo Yurou actually blushed again.
It was obvious that she had just experienced something that normal men and women would experience, but when Mo Yurou looked at herself in the mirror, she always felt that she had changed. There seemed to be a touch of tenderness in her eyes that always gave people a sense of alienation.
Looking at her unfamiliar self in the mirror, Mo Yurou frowned slightly. She couldn't tell what she was feeling, but she seemed a little excited.
Mo Yurou took a hot bath, applied some medicine to herself, changed into clothes, and finally felt much better than before. She then put on light makeup to cover some of the dark circles under her eyes, and then went downstairs.
"Miss, are you okay?"
Mo Yurou went downstairs and happened to bump into Wu's mother coming in from the courtyard.
Wu Ma looked at Mo Yurou uneasily. Fortunately, Mo Yurou was wearing a turtleneck sweater and her hair was loose, so Wu Ma didn't notice anything strange.
Mo Yurou felt guilty and her eyes drifted into the distance. She happened to see Xiao Zichen smiling evilly towards her. Mo Yurou glared at him and then said to Wu Ma.
"It's nothing. Maybe I'm a little tired from too many things these days. Don't worry."
After hearing this, Wu Ma smiled slightly. Everyone knew what Xiao Zichen said this morning. Everyone knew what these two people did last night. However, Wu Ma also knew that Mo Yurou had a thin face, so she didn't expose it. She just warned her.
"Miss, you should pay more attention to rest in the future. Don't accommodate others in everything. Your body is your own."
Mo Yurou was confused after hearing this, but when she saw Wu Ma had left, she didn't ask more questions, but walked to the restaurant in a daze.
"Come over for breakfast. I asked Aunt Li to make some millet porridge for you. It is cooked slowly with beef bone soup over low heat. Eat it while it's hot."
As soon as Mo Yurou sat down, Xiao Zichen brought a night of hot porridge in front of her. In addition to the porridge, there were also three or four delicious side dishes, all of which she loved.
Mo Yurou picked it up and took a few bites. She looked up and saw the clock on the wall in the distance. It was almost ten o'clock. Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen and asked.
"Are you really not going to the company today?"
Xiao Zichen looked at the time and then said something.
"Go over in the afternoon and I'll be with you at home in the morning."
Now that Xiao Zichen said so, Mo Yurou didn't say anything more.
At this time, Xiao Zichen looked in the direction of the living room, looked around, seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Mo Yurou and asked.
"Where is Mother Wu?"
Mo Yurou subconsciously pointed in the direction of the second floor and said something.
"It's time to clean up the room..."
The next second, Mo Yurou's expression also changed. She immediately put down the bowl in her hand, looked at Xiao Zichen and said.
"sheet……"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Zichen was seen rushing out of the restaurant, and then he heard rapid footsteps getting farther and farther away.
Aunt Li happened to come out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit. When she saw Xiao Zichen leaving in a hurry, she asked curiously.
"Sir, what's going on?"
Mo Yurou smiled awkwardly and said calmly.
"Nothing, go up and get something."
After saying that, Mo Yurou picked up the bowl of porridge with a guilty conscience and lowered her head to eat.
The master bedroom on the second floor is always cleaned by Mother Wu herself. Usually Aunt Li is responsible for the cleanliness on the first floor. Without Mo Yurou and the others' permission, Aunt Li and his wife would not have set foot on the second floor.
Wu Ma walked into the bedroom as usual, but this time she felt that the room was filled with an ambiguous smell. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the trash can next to the big bed, which contained a pile of crumpled napkins.
Wrinkled.
Although Wu Ma has never married, she has served two masters. She has no experience, but she also has common sense. Seeing this and smelling the smell in the room, she also knows what happened in this bedroom last night.
Regarding all this, Wu's mother had no trouble in her heart. If she knew that Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou had lived together for so long and nothing had happened, she would be surprised.
After that, Wu Ma rolled up her sleeves, opened the window for ventilation as usual, and then walked to the bed and started making the bed.
If Mo Yurou hadn't specially told her, Wu Ma would usually change the bed sheets and quilt covers once a week. Thinking that this set of bedding had only been changed the day before, Wu Ma was ready to smooth it out and tidy it up.
But when Wu Ma lifted the quilt, she frowned slightly at first, but when she thought about it carefully, she froze.
The hand holding the quilt in the air did not put down for a long time. The bright red blood on the bed sheet, like a blooming rose, caught her eye, and her head was covered for a moment.
At this time, she heard a violent push of the door behind her. Wu Ma came back to her senses, turned around and saw Xiao Zichen standing at the door, breathing heavily.
The next second, Xiao Zichen had already taken the quilt from Wu's mother, put it on the bed, coughed lightly and said.
"Wu Ma, just take out the dirty clothes from the bathroom. There is no need to clean the room every day."
If Wu Ma was still doubtful just now, Xiao Zichen's awkward expression now has confirmed her suspicion, and the expression on Wu Ma's face is even more surprised.
Wu Ma looked at the sheets covered by the quilt, then at Xiao Zichen, and couldn't help but ask.
"Sir, you and Miss, you..."
Before Wu Ma finished speaking, Xiao Zichen nodded and interrupted Wu Ma, and then said indifferently.
"Yes, that's what Mother Wu thought."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen turned around and started to make the bed. He would treasure that sheet.
Although Xiao Zichen is not a very traditional man and has no virginity complex, he did give him too many surprises last night. It was a very memorable night. He wanted to retain all the beauty of last night.
Seeing Xiao Zichen busy making the bed, Wu Ma turned around and walked towards the bathroom. After taking two steps, she couldn't help but ask.
"But sir, weren't you and the lady two years ago...how..."
When Xiao Zichen heard this, he straightened up, turned to look at Wu Ma, then smiled awkwardly and replied.
"We were all deceived by that girl. In fact, nothing happened to us that night. She has always been a perfect girl."
Now, Wu Ma finally understood that from the very beginning, Mo Yurou had deceived everyone in order to be with Xiao Zichen, but everyone believed her at that time.
Wu Ma didn't know what to say at this time. Thinking of everything the young lady went through later, if it weren't for this misunderstanding, maybe the master would not agree to marry the Xiao family.
Xiao Zichen saw Wu Ma's slightly frowning brows and knew what she was thinking of. Suddenly her expression became serious and she said in a loud voice.
"Wu Ma, don't think about the past anymore. Now, I just want to be with Yurou until we grow old together."
Hearing what Xiao Zichen said, Wu Ma raised her head and glanced at Xiao Zichen. Seeing his firm eyes, she nodded happily, then went to the bathroom to get the dirty clothes, and Xiao Zichen made the bed again.
After a while, Wu Ma walked out of the bathroom and saw Xiao Zichen picking up the sheet from the bed. Her eyes fell on the bright red color on the bed sheet. She hesitated for a moment, but stopped.
"Sir, my lady's body is not like ordinary people. Although you are considered newlyweds, you still need to pay attention to moderation."
When Xiao Zichen heard this, the hand holding the sheet was slightly startled, and then he turned to look at Wu Ma.
Wu Ma was also a little embarrassed. She smiled and said another sentence before Xiao Zichen spoke.
"Sir, Mother Wu is just worried about the young lady's health."
After saying that, before Xiao Zichen could speak, Wu Ma had already walked out of the bedroom.
Xiao Zichen stood there, listening to the rapid footsteps outside, then looked at the sheets in his hands, and smiled awkwardly.
After Xiao Zichen finished changing the sheets and came down, Mo Yurou was already sitting in the living room. When she saw Xiao Zichen coming down, she hurriedly waved to her.
Xiao Zichen walked to Mo Yurou and as soon as he sat down, Mo Yurou came over and whispered in his ear.