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Chapter 817 Husband, feed me

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    After she ordered the man, she pinched Mo Nian's cheek happily, "Nian Nian, you have lost a lot of weight, and there is no fat on your face. You are not as cute as before But you look better when you are thinner!"

    Mo Nian is rarely praised for her beauty, but lately, people often say that she is good-looking, and we often hear compliments, but no good sister can say anything that is pleasant to the ear.

    The two of them were chatting about each other, and naturally the two men would not interrupt.

    Mo Linyuan's temperament is even more indifferent than Sheng Xixiu, and it is his characteristic that he doesn't like to talk.

    The two men communicated almost silently, drinking wine and keeping silent, which was very strange.

    Of course, there is still necessary communication.

    For example, the Sheng Xi cultivator asked Mo Linyuan about the preparations for his wedding.

    He asked: ¡°What are the three candidate venues for the wedding?¡±

    Mo Linyuan took a sip of red wine and said lightly: "The Lavender Manor in Mantuo Villa; the Rose Manor in Nancheng Bay; and the other is your own territory, Coral Island."

    Because Mu Zhao is almost three months pregnant, it is definitely unrealistic to hold a wedding abroad, so we can only stay close to the wedding.

    Sheng Xixiu thought for a moment and said, "None of these three places have churches, so they are not solemn!"

    Mo Linyuan also took this into consideration, and said, "If you want to hold it in a church, you can, but it may not be able to meet the needs of Little Princess Mu."

    When planning the wedding venue, Mu Zhao had many small requirements.

    She wants flowers, rippling blue ocean, and of course a dreamy paradise.

    Not to mention that the church is a small place, things like flowers can be made through on-site scenery. As for the rippling blue ocean, it is obviously not enough to rely on lighting. Special effects are unrealistic.

    Sheng Xixiu half-squinted his eyes and gave a low smile: "Aren't you a director with a background? Even if I ask you to plan a small wedding, you can't complete it? This seems difficult. What will you do with your own wedding in the future?"

    Mo Nian seemed to have heard some incredible news. She bit her chopsticks and asked with gossip in her eyes: "Is my uncle getting married? Who is he going to be with? Who's a famous lady? Why haven't I heard about it?"

    Sheng Xixiu raised his eyebrows, his eyes passing over Mo Nian meaningfully, "Who do you think is worthy of your brother-in-law in the capital?"

    This question is so difficult. Mo Nian blinked and thought about it seriously, "Wellit doesn't seem to be the case."

    Mo Nian expressed her opinions in a matter-of-fact manner, but her questions and answers made Mo Linyuan deeply satisfied. He gave a good look to Rao: "Eat without words, without rules. Drink your soup!"

    Mo Nian obediently took a sip of the delicious chicken soup and didn't dare to interrupt.

    She tilted her head and looked at Mu Zhao, realizing that he was looking down on her. She asked in a low voice, "Ah Zhao, why do you look at me like that?"

    Mu Zhao bared his teeth and smiled: "Drink your soup, stupid!"

    Mo Nian: ""

    Sheng Xixiu took a chance to grab a piece of chicken soup for Mu Zhao, "You've been arguing that he's a good cook, so why haven't you seen anything to eat?"

    Mu Zhao had eaten a lot at Sequoia Villa before and was not hungry now, but Mo Linyuan's cooking skills were indeed very good.

    She said very politely: "Husband, please feed me. I don't want my hands to be covered with oil. I have to wash them later. I've already washed them and it smells delicious. It's so troublesome to wash them again!"

    Mo Linyuan: ""

    He said that he didn¡¯t even want such a pretentious woman to give it to him. He just didn¡¯t need it anymore, so he just chopped it off!

    Mo Nian stared at the Australian lobster in front of Mo Linyuan and swallowed, "Uncle, I want to eat that!"

    Mo Linyuan¡¯s dark eyebrows were slightly clustered, ¡°If you don¡¯t use your long hands, just chop them off!¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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