The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 2 Her husband is so handsome!

  One month later, Leng Rongrong officially put on her wedding gown, preparing to marry Mo Sishao.

  The old man is a person who likes traditional weddings, so when the newlyweds get married, the old house of the Mo family is also very traditional, and the two newlyweds also wear traditional costumes.

   "Rongrong, thank you for helping clear this up, Mom thank you very much."

  Li Mulan stood next to Leng Rongrong, pretending to take a glass of water and handed it to Leng Rongrong, "Rongrong, drink some water, you have been tossing with makeup for a long time, are you tired?"

  Leng Rongrong took a sip from the water glass, coldly looking at herself in the red wedding gown and Li Molan with a small third face in the mirror.

  Li Mulan reached out to grab Leng Rongrong's hand, and Leng Rongrong escaped calmly.

  She took a sip of water with a glass of water, her voice was extremely cold, “Don’t pretend, it’s not my help, you are threatening me. If you have anything to say, let it go if you have a fart, and get away if you don’t have a fart.”

   "Rong Rong--" Li Mulan narrowed her eyes and a chill flashed through her eyes. She knew that the wild girl from the country was uneducated and might not be obedient.

  Leng Rongrong walked to the sofa and sat down, suddenly feeling dizzy.

   suddenly looked at the water glass in his hand, "You—you gave me medicine!"

   "If you don't take medicine, how can you be sure that you can't run?" Li Mulan sneered, "If you regret it, who will get married today?"

"Mom, how is it?" Leng Qingqing rushed in from the door, and saw Leng Rongrong who was starting to feel weak and weak while sitting on the sofa, and he was immediately relieved, "She drank it? Great! Now she's regretting it. I can't escape, I'll sit back and relax!"

  Because Leng Rongrong agreed to this matter, she was not prepared. For a time, she didn't even have the strength to resist.

  Looking at Leng Qingqing and Li Mulan with cold eyes, he remembered these two people in his heart.

   Fortunately, the marriage partner is disabled. If disabled, there should be no way to do anything to her, right?

A trace of luck flashed in Leng Rongrong's heart, and then, within a few minutes, she felt her consciousness blurred, and the voices of Li Mulan and her daughter were floating further and further.

  In midsummer, the night breeze brings hot temperatures.

  The old house of the Mo family is brightly lit, with lights and festoons, and the sound of beaming music is heard from time to time. The two huge happy characters on the door show this great event in the house of the Mo family.

  There are many guests in the hall, and all the delicacies of the mountains and the sea are on the table.

  On the day of the wedding, the bride and groom did not see the bride and groom toast in the hall, but the Mo family father and his sons were busy toasting and greeting the guests.

Even so, everyone will not feel surprised. After all, the groom Mo Linyuan is said to be a handicapped, or a very serious kind of handicap. He is paraplegic in a high position and has inconvenient movements with his hands and feet. , I am afraid that I prefer to hide in the room and not come out.

  At the same time, in a room on the top floor, there was a woman lying on the big red wedding bed. The big red wedding gown and the black long hair formed a sharp contrast with the small white face.

  The woman closed her eyebrows tightly, her delicate eyebrows wrinkled tightly, as if she was doing something that annoys her.

  Beside the big bed, two young men looked at the handsome men in the wheelchair who also wore red wedding clothes, "Master, do you need us to help you?"

   "No need, cough cough cough--" The man said a word, and coughed heartbreakingly.

  Two young men, look at me and I look at you, with weird eyes.

  After a while, a young man said, “Master, the old man wants to hug a great-grandson. Why don’t you work hard. If it doesn’t work, we can help.”

   Mo Rinyuan raised his eyebrows, coughing even worse, he leaned on the wheelchair and waved his hand weakly.

   Seeing this, the two young men had to go out respectfully.

  The door with the word "Happy" was closed, and the two young domestic helpers were talking.

   "Come on, the old man still wants to hold his great-grandson. I think the Fourth Young Master really has to toss once, and his life is gone!"

   "Isn't that right? It's all like this, what else to marry!"

   "That's not what the old man meant. The old man knew that this grandson was dead soon, and liked him, so he wanted to leave him behind."

   "Puff—"

"Why are you laughing?"

   "You said that the four youngsters have disabled legs and hands, can that still be useful?"

   "That said, yes, it's abolished long ago, it's weird if it can be born!"

  The voices of the two domestic helpers gradually became softer, and then gradually disappeared.

  In the big red room, Mo Linyuan's thin lips in the wheelchair raised a cold smile. He slowly got up from the wheelchair and walked toward the bed.

  The woman on the wedding bed is very beautiful, with a small face, her skin is white as jade, and her facial features are very delicate, her eyelashes are very long, casting a feather-like shadow.

A pale hand supported the woman's cheek, and gently stroked that face, and finally pinched it on the woman's neck. Mo Rinyuan asked in a low voice, "For the money of the Mo family, or to be someone else's. A spy, so he asked to marry a disabled person?"

   Slightly exert pressure on your hands.

  Leng Rongrong in her sleep seemed to have entered the deep sea, struggling fiercely.

  It's okay not to struggle, this struggle completely provokes Mo Linyuan, Leng Rongrong is so fierce, she also hit Mo Linyuan's body with a punch while sleeping.

  "Do you dare to hit me?" Mo Rinyuan looked at Leng Rongrong interestingly, "They cultivated it! This skill..."

  Chill shot in the beautiful eyes like an abyss, and he turned over and went to bed.

   "Okay, since I was sent home to be my wife, then I'm not welcome."-

   "Don't—"

  It was already the next morning when Leng Rongrong woke up from bed.

  Open your eyes is a piece of red, red candles, red happy characters, red quilt...

Is    a dream?

   is still true!

   Suddenly, her scalp was numb. Leng Rongrong remembered the dream last night. She was lying on the bed, and then a man in a red wedding dress got onto her bed.

  Everything is like a dream, and it seems to be real.

  Leng Rongrong thought motionlessly for a while, then moved her leg, feeling very sore and limp.

No way……

  Isn’t the Fourth Young Master of the Mo family disabled? The kind of high paraplegia, he still has the ability to have relationships with women?

   vaguely remembered that the man seemed to be strong and strong.

  It’s a dream, how could the Fourth Master of Waste have a relationship with her!

  Leng Rongrong swallowed and turned her head to the side. Her soul was almost frightened. There was a face beside her pillow, and she was looking at her with innocent eyes.

   "Fuck, who are you!"

   Accompanied by a curse, Mo Linyuan was kicked by Leng Rongrong and kicked directly to the ground.

  Mo Linyuan: "..."

  Leng Rongrong's heartbeat was fierce, she clutched her chest, and it took a long time before she recovered.

  Fuck, lying on the wedding bed, sleeping with her, could it be the disabled Fourth Young Master Mo Linyuan?

  I heard that he is not only handicapped, but also very weak, and he can cough to death with just a few words. Shouldn't she kick people directly to the palace of the king with her kick?

  (End of this chapter)