They arrived soon. Mo Yue opened the car door and walked out. She thought Lu Yichen would leave, but she didn't want to follow her steps upstairs.

When you meet a neighbor you know, Mo Yue will give you a smile as a greeting.

After climbing a few flights of stairs, she saw the familiar door of her home, and her eyes were as red as if there was sand in them.

"Didn't you say you were coming back, but you were hesitating when you arrived?" Lu Yichen stepped forward and asked.

Mo Yue took a deep breath, walked forward, took out the key from her bag, opened it and walked in.

She hung the bag on the shelf nearby and looked around, "Mo Ting, Mo Ting, are you here?"

The room was very quiet, and there was already a thin layer of dust on the table. Xu Qin was in the hospital, and Mo Wen had to take care of Xu Qin. This home suddenly became less like home.

A hint of bitterness overflowed, and she turned to look at Lu Yichen, "You can do whatever you want, I'll tidy up this place."

It would be better to ask Mo Ting to clean up the house than to do it herself.

Lu Yichen was not in the living room, but walked into Mo Yue's room. The smell of Mo Yue was here, not very strong, just light.

This was the first time he walked into Mo Yue's room. Although the room was small, it was tidied up and the quilt on the bed was folded very neatly.

The color of the room was the original color of the house, white. There were two paintings on the wall. He walked over and took a closer look and realized that they were clothing designs. The difference was that there were portraits instead of a single design.

I have to say that Mo Yue is actually very talented in painting, both in design and body painting. He feels that the wedding dress in the painting is somewhat familiar, as if he has seen it before.

After thinking about it carefully, I remembered that Mo Yue wore it at Lu Zichen's wedding, so she personally designed that wedding dress for herself.

When he thought of Mo Yue's sadness at the wedding, he felt damn jealous. Jealous that Mo Yue worked so hard for Lu Zichen, jealous that Mo Yue left the beauty to Lu Zichen.

He resisted the urge to destroy this work and looked away.

He was attracted by the notebook on the desk. He walked over, picked up the dusty notebook, and tried to open it, only to find that the notebook was locked.

He really wanted to read the content inside, and his intuition told him that the content inside was related to Lu Zichen.

He tightened his grip, and the thick shell of the notebook was deformed, as if it would break if he applied more force.

"Are you here?" Mo Yue's voice came from the other side of the door.

Lu Yichen subconsciously put down the notebook in his hand, feeling a little nervous, as if he was trying to voyeuristically.

Seeing Lu Yichen stunned, Mo Yue walked over in confusion, came to Lu Yichen's side, stretched out her head, looked at Lu Yichen and asked, "What are you doing? Have you done something bad?"

Lu Yichen felt a little guilty, so he turned sideways so that Mo Yue could not see him, and said a little nonchalantly, "What bad thing do you want me to do here?"

Mo Yue tilted her head, still not dispelling her doubts. She turned around and saw the notebook on the table. Strangely, there was no dust.

She understood immediately and looked at Lu Yichen, "You want to read my diary."

Lu Yichen's earlobes were already slightly red, and Mo Yue noticed it. Wasn't Mo Yue very easy to fool in the past? Why is he so smart today?

Mo Yue withdrew her gaze, reached out and picked up the notebook, stroking it gently with a little longing in her eyes.

Lu Yichen turned around and saw this scene. The anger in his mind was soaring. He snatched the notebook and said, "You are my wife. What is there in yours that I can't read?"

Mo Yue reacted belatedly and reached out to get the notebook back, but Lu Yichen quickly took the notebook away.

As soon as her hand fell, she glared at Lu Yichen, "Don't go too far. This notebook is from when I had nothing to do with you."

Only three words echoed in Lu Yichen's ears, "It doesn't matter." Mo Yue actually said it had nothing to do with him.

He threw away the notebook, pulled Mo Yue into his arms, lowered his head, grabbed Mo Yue's lips and bit them.

Mo Yue frowned in pain and stretched out her hand to push Lu Yichen away, but found that she couldn't push him away. Instead, she completely angered Lu Yichen.

Within a minute, her lips no longer felt like her own, and all that was left was pain.

Originally he just wanted to punish Mo Yue, but he didn't expect Mo Yue to be too tempting to him and he wanted more.

He has always been a man of action, and his hot palms have touched Mo Yue's soft and tender body. The touch feels so damn good that it almost makes him lose control.

Mo Yue had already collapsed in Lu Yichen's arms, and her big eyes were covered with mist. They were obviously glaring at Lu Yichen, but in Lu Yichen's eyes, they seemed to be acting coquettishly.

Lu Yichen desperately wanted the person in his arms, so he gently placed her on the bed, quickly took off his clothes, leaned over and kissed Mo Yue's delicate body gently.

Mo Yue's body seemed to be electrocuted and unable to move at all. The strength in her body seemed to have been suddenly drained away, and her whole body became unlike her own.

Her trembling body was the best love aid in Lu Yichen's eyes, and soon the small room was filled with the smell of lust, and the low moans were like beautiful music, making Lu Yichen extremely excited.

"No, no, it's time for Mo Ting to come back." Mo Yue said coquettishly, her voice was more charming than usual, and even her eyes that could not be ignored were a little more charming.

This was the first time that Lu Yichen experienced what it meant to be as soft as water, just like Mo Yue at this moment.

He didn't want to stop, he wanted to rub the person under him into his body.

Mo Yue also wanted to warn Lu Yichen, but Lu Yichen didn't give her a chance, and the two fell into the world of lust again.

It took a while for the buzzing in the house to stop, but it was already a bit gloomy outside.

Mo Yue ignored her body, which seemed to have been crushed. She rolled over and got out of bed, staggering into the kitchen.

When she was sorting it out, she saw a lot of vegetables in the refrigerator, probably bought by Mo Wen.

She took out some vegetables and cut them up. Her strength was recovering little by little, and the blush on her face was slowly dissipating. She prayed in her heart that Mo Ting would not come back so soon, otherwise she would have no one in front of Mo Ting.

The look of a sister.

Fortunately, Mo Ting came back after she had prepared dinner.

Mo Ting smelled the smell in the air and ran to the kitchen in surprise. Looking at Mo Yue's busy figure in the kitchen, he smiled and said, "Sister, I knew it was you who came back."

Mo Yue turned her head and glanced at the flattering Mo Ting, and shook her head helplessly, "Get ready, it's time to eat, by the way, isn't dad coming back today?"

Mo Ting waved his hand, "Dad won't be back at night. He has made an arrangement with the hospital food group people and can borrow the kitchen over there."

Mo Yue's heart stung slightly, Mo Wen was still thinking about saving money just like Xu Qin.

"Didn't I ask you to hire a caregiver? Why not?" she asked.

Because he was worried that Mo Wen and Xu Qin would refuse, he specifically asked Mo Ting not to tell Mo Wen and secretly found a nurse, but now it was obvious that Mo Ting failed to do so.

Mo Ting lowered his head, a little aggrieved, "I asked, but my parents politely refused."

Mo Yue sighed, didn't know what to say, took the dishes and walked out.

When Lu Yichen heard Mo Ting's voice, he walked out. The notebook he had thrown away was thrown away. While Mo Yue was making dinner, he had been reading Mo Yue's diary, which indeed wrote something about Lu Zichen.

things, but fortunately not many, but he was still extremely jealous.

Mo Ting was a little surprised to see Lu Yichen. He quietly looked at Mo Yue and relaxed a little when he saw that Mo Yue was motionless.

"Let's eat." After saying that, Mo Yue pulled out the chair and sat down.

Lu Yichen walked to Mo Yue and sat down. Mo Ting lowered his head and touched his nose. That position was clearly his before, but now it was occupied by Lu Yichen grandly. Although he was unwilling to do so, he still

I don't dare to argue with Lu Yichen.

Seeing Mo Ting still standing stupidly, Mo Yue said, "What are you doing standing stupidly? Why don't you sit down and eat?"

Mo Ting scratched his head and said, "Oh." He pulled out his chair and sat across from Mo Yue.

Mo Yue habitually picked up some vegetables for Mo Ting. Mo Ting's originally gloomy mood suddenly brightened up because of the vegetables in the bowl.

He looked at Lu Yichen proudly, as if he was showing off to him.

Lu Yichen frowned and stopped moving, keeping his eyes on Mo Yue.

Damn it, I was actually shown off by my brother-in-law!

Mo Yue didn't notice anything strange about Lu Yichen. The coke spoiled Mo Ting. While eating the food in the bowl, he looked at Lu Yichen provocatively, as if to say: Look, sister doesn't have you in her heart at all.

I only have this younger brother in my heart.

Lu Yichen's face darkened a lot, and he placed the chopsticks heavily on the table.

Mo Yue was startled by the sudden sound. She looked at Lu Yichen doubtfully, "Are you full?"

"Yeah." He wasn't full, he was full of anger.

Before Mo Yue could react, she just pretended that Lu Yichen was not hungry yet, so she looked away and ate the food alone. She hadn't cooked by herself for a long time, but she still had some aftertaste after eating the food she cooked.

Mo Ting lowered his head, his shoulders shaking constantly. He was about to die laughing. It was so funny, Lu Yichen was actually jealous.

But he only dared to have fun secretly. Although Lu Yichen had never done anything to him, he was still a little afraid of him out of instinct.

Lu Yichen's face could no longer be described as black, it was comparable to the bottom of a pot that had been blackened to the extreme.

He wanted to strangle Mo Yue beside him to death, but no, his brother-in-law was still here, and he couldn't let his brother-in-law see the joke.

Mo Yue finally noticed Lu Yichen's strangeness again, because Lu Yichen's gaze was too cold. If she hadn't noticed it yet, she would probably be a dead person.

"What's wrong with you?" She leaned over and asked softly.

She thought that since Lu Yichen gave him the invincible cold look, something must have happened, and at this moment, due to the presence of Mo Ting, it was difficult to speak, so Mr. Lu, who had always been cold and powerful, was tactful.

If Lu Yichen knew what Mo Yue was thinking at this moment, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood!

Mo Ting couldn't hold it in anymore, put down his chopsticks, and quickly went to the bathroom. His sister was so cute, she was so cute. Couldn't she tell that what Lu Yichen just said was angry?

Mo Yue glanced at the direction Mo Ting left and tilted her head. Does she think these two men are a little weird?

Lu Yichen snatched the chopsticks from Mo Yue's hand and said coldly, "You are my wife."

Mo Yue: "..." Then what?
Chapter completed!