Master Mo, Your Wife's Multiple Identities Are Online Again

Just like before, Su Yuan wrapped herself up like a little dumpling with the blanket, leaving only her two little feet hanging outside.

Mo Ting leaned over to cover her with the blanket, but after tugging for a long time, he could not even pull out a corner of the blanket. In the end, he gave up. He reached out and covered his two cold little feet with his palms, muttering in a low voice, “It’s not a good habit for you to hug a blanket to sleep. In the future, you can only hug me to sleep. You can’t hug a blanket, understand?”

Su Yuan was sleeping soundly, so she could not hear him. However, her feet were warm and comfortable, and she could not help but moan.

Mo Ting revealed a smile and lowered his head to kiss her on the back of her foot, “I’ll take it that you’ve agreed.”

Su Yuan, who was sleeping soundly, was like an obedient little baby. Her skin was originally fair, and under the moonlight, it glowed like a Pearl. Just looking at her made one want to take a bite. With this thought, Mo Ting did as he was told. He lowered his head and gently kissed Su Yuan’s soft and bouncy face. He was afraid of waking Su Yuan up, so he held back his kiss and left immediately after the touch.

Su Yuan did not make another sound. Mo Ting was silent for a moment before he suddenly put her feet down and bent down.

Su Yuan, who was sleeping soundly, was like an obedient little baby. Her skin was originally fair, and under the moonlight, it glowed like a Pearl. Just looking at her made one want to take a bite. With this thought, Mo Ting did as he was told. He lowered his head and gently kissed Su Yuan’s soft and bouncy face. He was afraid of waking Su Yuan up, so he held back his kiss and left immediately after the touch. He held his breath and waited for a moment. After making sure that Su Yuan had not woken up, he suddenly became bolder. He kissed her forehead, eyes, and the tip of her nose. Finally, his eyes stopped on her red lips.

He rubbed his thumb on the tender red, his eyes darkening. “Little Yuan, you’re mine. You only belong to me.” Then, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed Yingying domineeringly.

The next morning, Su Yuan woke up naturally. When she woke up in a daze, she instinctively licked her lips.

‘Si si si.’

The needle-like pain on her lips woke her up immediately. She jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a look. Why is your mouth broken? Did he sleep until his mouth was chafed?

After washing up, she went downstairs for breakfast. Mo Ting was already waiting for her in the living room. Seeing her go downstairs in slippers, he put down the documents and said with a smile, “Morning.”

Su Yuan covered her mouth and mumbled, “Morning.”

Mo Ting looked at her and asked the obvious, “What happened to your mouth?”

Su Yuan shook her head and walked toward the dining room.

The breakfast was very sumptuous, with both Chinese and Western food. Aunt Du still did not know Su Yuan’s taste very well, so she made everything she could think of and filled the round table.

Chinese breakfast consisted of soybean milk, tofu pudding, pies, and deep-fried dough sticks. The Western food was sausages, sandwiches, milk, and bacon.

“Madam, is there anything you like to eat?” Aunt Du was wearing an apron and holding a small notebook in her hand, planning to record Su Yuan’s food preferences.

“Aunt Du, you’re too kind. You’ve made so much, I can’t finish it.” Su Yuan found a random seat and sat down.

“That’s fine. There’s still Sir. You two can eat together. You can definitely finish it.” Aunt Du said with a smile.

Su Yuan did not decline and picked out milk, deep-fried dough sticks, and pies.

Aunt Du knew in her heart that Madam still preferred to eat Chinese breakfast.

Mo Ting did not sit opposite of Su Yuan like he did before. Instead, he sat beside her.

After Su Yuan picked out the items, the rest were all Mo Ting’s.

“Can you finish all this?” Su Yuan asked suspiciously.

Mo Ting lifted an eyebrow as a strange sense of pride welled up within him. He could not bring himself to say that he could not eat it.

At this time, Fu Wen came. EL had a meeting this morning and could not be late. So, every morning meeting, he would arrive 30 minutes before the scheduled time to pick Mo Ting up.

Seeing that President Mo and Madam Mo were having breakfast, Fu Wen bade them farewell and was about to leave.

“Assistant Fu, come over and eat with us.” Su Yuan stopped him and said.

Fu Wen stopped and was about to refuse when Su Yuan spoke again, “You can’t refuse. Aunt Du has made a lot of breakfast. Come sit down and eat with us.”

This was the second time Su Yuan had asked him to sit down for dinner. Thinking of the last experience, Fu Wen had a headache. “Madam, I’m…” he said with a troubled expression.

“Why are you still dawdling? If Madam wants you to eat, then quickly sit down and eat.” Mo Ting glanced at the seat beside him with a ‘hurry up and get over here’ expression.

Fu Wen scratched his head and could only sit down. As soon as she sat down, he exchanged a look with Su Yuan. “Madam, why?” The moment he finished speaking, he felt a chill on his back.

Before he could react to where the cold air came from, Mo Ting pushed a huge pile of breakfast in front of him and took two sausages for himself, “Eat them all.”

Mo Ting’s tone was like an order, not a question.

Fu Wen was sweating nervously.