Chapter 30: Disarming, disarming!
Chapter 30: Disarming, disarming!
Han Xiyue wasn't disappointed. She simply smiled faintly, withdrew her hand, and took a small bite of her hamburger. She chewed while watching Mo Xunhuan.
"By the way, Sister Xiyue, how long are you planning to stay here this time?" Lu Xiaoxue asked casually while eating a chicken roll.
"We're here for a promotional tour. We're very busy with the recent release of our movie, and we're heading to another city this afternoon."
Upon hearing this answer, Lu Xiaoxue's expression relaxed slightly, but she quickly looked regretful again and sighed, "So soon? I was thinking of inviting you to our house for dinner so you could try my husband's cooking."
"Your husband's cooking skills?"
Mentioning this, Han Xiyue couldn't help but show a nostalgic expression, sighing, "Indeed, it's been so long since I've had his cooking. I remember the last time... was during my senior year of college, when he was my assistant and often came to my house to take care of me and cook for me..."
"That's all in the past, there's nothing to say about it." Mo Xunhuan coldly interrupted the other person's reminiscence.
Han Xiyue chuckled and sighed, "There's really nothing to say. Memories are just memories. Even if you rack your brains, you can't recapture the feeling of those days."
"It's okay, you can come to our house when you have time, and my husband will cook for you again," Lu Xiaoxue said casually.
"Okay, I'll go after I'm done with this busy period." Han Xiyue nodded.
Ten minutes later, the van arrived at its destination, and the family of three got out of the car and said goodbye to Han Xiyue.
"Sister Xiyue, you must come next time! Let my dad cook you something delicious."
"Okay, I'll come. You have to be a good boy and listen to your dad. Don't make her angry~" Han Xiyue pinched Lu Qingqing's little face and said affectionately.
"Yes, I'll be good!"
After watching the car drive away, Mo Xunhuan returned home with his wife and daughter. As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the bedroom and lay down on the comfortable bed.
"Qingqing, just stay in the living room and eat while watching TV. Don't run around."
"Um!"
After giving her daughter some instructions, Lu Xiaoxue went into the bedroom and closed the door.
Looking at Mo Xunhuan lying on the bed, she slowly took off her coat, walked over step by step, and lay down next to Mo Xunhuan.
"You don't seem very happy. Are you unhappy to see her again?" Lu Xiaoxue asked.
"Do you want me to be happy, or unhappy?" Mo Xunhuan turned to look at her.
"Of course I'm happy."
"Really? Aren't you afraid she'll take me away from you? Aren't you afraid I'll run off with her?"
Faced with Mo Xunhuan's teasing, Lu Xiaoxue's expression tightened slightly, but she feigned composure and said, "Afraid...afraid of what? We already have a child. Besides, if you really want to leave, I can't stop you. I said back in college that I know my own limitations. I admit I'm far inferior to my senior. Even if...I have to share you with other women, I won't complain. I just hope...you won't abandon me."
Lu Xiaoxue's words were full of humility and flattery. It was hard to imagine that a woman in a matriarchal world could say such things. She was simply the most cunning of all—a divine beast, Xuanwu!
However, this also reveals Lu Xiaoxue's feelings for Mo Xunhuan—a humble, deep-seated affection that she cannot live without.
From the very beginning, he was portrayed as a simp. Mo Xunhuan never thought he would marry Lu Xiaoxue after being together for so long.
Especially during his university years, when he met Han Xiyue, a genius female idol with a perfect aura, the two fell in love at first sight. At that time, Lu Xiaoxue was at a critical juncture of life and death, and was almost dumped by Mo Xunhuan.
However, Lu Xiaoxue was simply too shameless and stubborn. When Mo Xunhuan wanted to break up with her, Lu Xiaoxue would always find an excuse to change the subject, or she would pester him relentlessly, and even went so far as to express the bizarre desire to share with other women and be their mistress.
Seeing that the other party had gone this far, the soft-hearted Mo Xunhuan naturally couldn't force the breakup any further.
Unexpectedly, Han Xiyue broke up with Mo Xunhuan in the end for the sake of her career, which was a huge blow to Mo Xunhuan.
Therefore, Mo Xunhuan married Lu Xiaoxue just one year after graduating from university, and Lu Qingqing was born six months after their marriage.
It can be said that Lu Xiaoxue's ability to date Mo Xunhuan, get married, and have children was entirely due to the blessing of fate!
There wasn't much maneuvering involved; it was a combination of luck and an obsessive, self-destructive love that ultimately allowed her to stand out and achieve final victory.
Faced with Lu Xiaoxue's humble words, Mo Xunhuan felt sorry for her and took the initiative to hug her and gently stroke her hair.
"Don't worry, we already have children together, we're husband and wife now, and I would never abandon this family."
"Yes, I believe you. I've always believed you." Lu Xiaoxue hugged Mo Xunhuan tightly, buried her face in his chest, and silently shed a tear.
The two embraced for a short while, when Lu Xiaoxue suddenly realized something and blushed.
"Husband, you..."
"Is the door locked from the inside?" Mo Xunhuan asked gently, leaning close to her ear.
"Huh? Oh, it's locked from the inside."
Then, Mo Xunhuan sat up, and Lu Xiaoxue followed suit, looking at him with shy yet expectant eyes.
They've been a couple for many years; they can understand each other's thoughts with just a glance.
"Remove your armor!" Mo Xunhuan commanded in a calm tone.
"Oh, but it's daytime now, why are you in such a hurry?" Lu Xiaoxue was quite surprised.
"I want you to remove my armor right now, quick!" Mo Xunhuan urged.
"Oh...oh, okay!" It was rare to see Mo Xunhuan so assertive, and Lu Xiaoxue was a little unaccustomed to it. She hurriedly started to unbutton her clothes.
As the clothes were removed one by one, her fair and smooth skin was revealed, and her S-class hot figure was incredibly alluring.
Speaking of which, although Lu Xiaoxue usually seems clumsy and silly, her looks and figure are top-notch, and she has become more and more voluptuous and full-figured under Mo Xunhuan's constant care over the years.
"Let's play a game!" Mo Xunhuan suggested, looking her over.
"A game? What game?"
"From now on, you are Han Xiyue, and I am your junior, Mo Xunhuan."
"Huh?" Lu Xiaoxue was slightly taken aback, her face immediately turning red, and she shyly brushed the hair behind her ear.
"This...this isn't a good idea, it sounds weird. Don't make me a cuckold again..."
"Fine, if you don't want to, then forget it." Mo Xunhuan turned to leave.
"No, I'm willing. As long as it's what Senior Brother Mo wants, I'm willing to do anything!" Seeing that Mo Xunhuan was about to leave, Lu Xiaoxue quickly grabbed his arm and stopped him.
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