When it comes to romantic affairs and shamelessness, Chu Jin is not one ten thousandth of his.

"Don't talk anymore!" Chu Jin reached out and covered his mouth.

Even though he had experienced the affairs of men and women, Chu Jin was still shy when he was raised like this nakedly by Mr. Mo.

A small face was full of anger.

"Haha." Mo Zhixuan laughed helplessly, grabbed her wrist and moved it away gently, and kissed her on her palm, "It is finally liberated."

Mo Zhixuan's yellow talk is constantly on the side.

Chu Jin's face was very hot.

Why didn’t this person appear so shameless before?

Is it still time to return the goods now?

"Go and wash the bed sheets!" Chu Jin pushed Mo Zhixuan away and continued, "I'll go take a shower."

The bed sheets are dyed red.

It is definitely inappropriate to let the servants wash themselves.

She was so tired last night that she was so tired that it was very appropriate to let Mo Zhixuan wash her.

"Okay." Mo Zhixuan slowly stood up, walked to the edge of the bed, reached out and lifted the cup. On the red sheet, the falling red spots were particularly obvious.

Look at these.

Mo Zhixuan couldn't help but remember that the man looked gentle and happy under him last night, and his eyes became a little deeper, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times.

Some tastes, once you have experienced them, you can never quit.

It took a long time.

Mo Zhixuan slowly came to his senses, pulled out the sheets, and walked towards the bathroom.

The bathroom is very large.

It is divided into two rooms.

A place to take a bath and a place to wash your face.

There was a raucous sound of water coming from the area blocked by the shower curtain.

Mo Zhixuan looked over there, then turned on the faucet, connected the water, and soaked the sheets in the basin.

Put the laundry detergent.

Laundry detergent should also be added.

Before this, Mo Zhixuan had not done these things personally, so he stared at the laundry detergent instruction manual for a long time.

After reading the laundry detergent, I picked up the laundry detergent.

Ten minutes later.

Mo Zhixuan figured out the correct process of washing clothes.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, who would have believed that Mo Zhixuan, who was so arrogant in the past, was actually squatting in the bathroom to wash clothes?

I'm afraid no one believes it if you say it out.

After washing the bed sheets, Mo Zhixuan took them to the open-air balcony to dry them.

After doing this, Chu Jin took a shower and came out of the bathroom.

She was wearing a simple white shirt with a ponytail tied to the back of her head.

She was wearing a pair of white small white shoes on her feet.

The legs are thin and long.

Her legs are slender and well-proportioned, and are even more beautiful than professional models.

Youthful and beautiful.

There was a unique temperament like a valley orchid scattered all over my body.

It can be pressed with bright red.

You can also wear white clothes that are unconventional.

This is the real beauty.

Mo Zhixuan was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "You're hungry, go downstairs to have dinner."

"Yes." Chu Jin nodded slightly.

The two went downstairs.

Zhao Yan had already prepared a large table of food and was waiting for the two of them.

Not only Zhao Yan.

And Mrs. Mo.

The moment she saw Chu Jin go downstairs, Mrs. Mo's eyes lit up excitedly. She hurriedly walked over, grabbed Chu Jin's hand, and said very kindly, "A Jin, get up? Are you tired? Why don't you sleep for a while?"

Chu Jin's face was a little red.

Seeing Mrs. Mo like this, you know that she must have known what happened last night.

Chu Jin said unnaturally, "No, you're not tired."

"Good kid, good kid." The kind expression in Mrs. Mo's eyes was about to overflow. "If you are not tired, you must be hungry, right? I specially stewed chicken soup, come and drink some to nourish my body."

Mrs. Mo scooped up a bowl of chicken soup and brought it to Chu Jin's hand.

"Thank you aunt."

This is an authentic rural old hen. The chicken soup is fragrant and there is a thick layer of butter floating. Without thinking, you know that Mrs. Mo must have scooped her the first bowl of soup.

The first bowl of soup, the essence of the soup.

However, looking at this layer of butter, Chu Jin felt a strong greasy feeling, so she used a spoon to scoop all the thick butter into Mr. Mo's bowl.

During the meal, Mrs. Mo kept picking up food for Chu Jin, completely ignoring her own son Mo Zhixuan.

Zhao Yan couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she picked up a big shrimp with public chopsticks and went to Mo Zhixuan's bowl, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, eat shrimp."

Logically speaking, the man should be the most tiring thing about this kind of thing.

Because he is the one who accumulates his energy.

But it is a bit born, Mo Zhixuan has the ability to make his bones fall apart, but he is not hurt at all.

"Thank you aunt."

After dinner.

Zhao Yan packed all Chu Jin's usual clothes in a suitcase and moved them from upstairs.

According to customs.

Three days before marriage, the bride's clothes and daily necessities must be moved to the groom's house in advance.

Seeing this, Mo Zhixuan quickly ran up and took the box from Zhao Yan, "Auntie, I'll help you."

"This kid," Zhao Yan followed behind with a smile, "Auntie is not old and can move."

When getting in the car, Mrs. Mo took Chu Jin's hand and said, "A Jin, please come and take a look. I will help you decorate the new house. Do you like it? Zhixuan is sending you back tonight."

Chu Jin hesitated a little, but Zhao Yan nodded at her and said, "Go, mom is waiting for you at home."

Chu Jin got into the car only then.

Half an hour later, the car drove into Phoenix Manor.

Mo Zhixuan carried the suitcase and took Chu Jin upstairs.

The new house is the bedroom before Mo Zhixuan.

Decorated inside...

It is very in line with the aesthetics of the elderly.

The Western oil paintings that were previously hung on the wall turned into a fat doll riding on a fish. The white walls were repainted pink, and all the black furniture was replaced with pear wood red.

The black and white sheets were also replaced with bright red ones.

The crystal lamp on the roof was replaced with colorful lanterns and colorful cloth strips were hung.

Photos of fat dolls everywhere.

Turn the black and white cold and hard wind into a rural pastoral style.

Chu Jin clearly saw the corner of Mo Zhixuan's mouth and twitched quietly.

Baeksheng, Mrs. Mo was following behind and asked expectantly, "How about it, A Jin, do you like this style?"

Chu Jin couldn't bear to extinguish her passion, so he nodded and said, "I like it, thank you aunt."

Moreover, it is always the intention of the elders. If you refuse, it will be a little bit bad.
To be continued...