276: Do You Want Me to Sew Your Mouth Shut with A Needle

Do You Want Me to Sew Your Mouth Shut with A Needle

0In Zichen Mountain, Uncle Mu and the servants at home were shocked when they saw the young couple return together. They could not hide their surprise.

Fortunately, Uncle Mu reacted quickly and went over to greet them.

"Young Master, Young Mistress."

Mo Boyuan hummed lightly. Jiang Tingxu, on the other hand, called out: "Uncle Mu."

All these years in Zichen Mountain, it was Uncle Mu who took care of him.

"Young Master, Young Mistress, have you had your dinner?"

The sky turned dark.

When they left the arena, it was close to seven o'clock. After that, they stayed at the old school for a while. Now it was almost half-past eight.

If Uncle Mu didn't mention dinner, both of them would have forgotten about it.

"We haven't, just ask the kitchen to prepare simple dishes."

"Yes, Young Master. I'll go and inform the kitchen helper."

The other servants were doing their work. Although the couple had not returned for quite some time, everyone was still busy every day. They cleaned the house from the inside out. It was so clean and there were many flowers in the garden.

Jiang Tingxu was a little anxious, but she was persuaded by the man.

"Don't be anxious. Those things don't have legs. Take a shower first, then come down for dinner. I'll accompany you to look for them."

Mo Boyuan continued when he saw she was not moving.

"Do you want your husband to carry you up?"

Jiang Tingxu ran upstairs to her room like a small rabbit that was running away.

She had no idea that if Mo Boyuan wanted to do something, she wouldn't even have the chance to escape!

Mo Boyuan shook his head with a smile and went upstairs when he saw that she even closed the door.

However, when he noticed that the two adjacent rooms were blocked by a wall, he was in a bad mood.

"I have to find some time to remove everything in that room!

It was mainly because he was used to it. Mo Boyuan had moved into this villa when he was in high school, and Jiang Tingxu, who was in junior high school, moved in together with him.

At that time, he needed to prepare two rooms.

Therefore, after living under the same roof for so many years, this was the way they used to be even after they got married.

Moreover, Mo Boyuan was very busy and did not come back often. It did not make much of a difference whether they had separate rooms or not.

However, things were different now.

Mo Boyuan was prepared to switch his job from the front to behind the stage. He would not be as busy as before. He would have more time to go home in the future. Why did he still need to sleep in separate rooms?

They got married so early, so why didn't he sleep with his wife every night?

Jiang Tingxu didn't know that the man outside the door was plotting something secretly. She found some clothes from the wardrobe and went into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, the couple opened the door one after another and went downstairs.

Dinner was ready in the kitchen. Four dishes and one soup.

The couple had similar eating habits and were not picky. Moreover, the chef of the Zichen Mountain villa was very good at cooking.

Therefore, even if the dishes were simple, it would not affect their appetite.

During the dinner, Mo Boyuan asked Uncle Mu where the sealed stuff was kept.

"They're all in the storeroom. What are you looking for, Young Master?"

"It's fine. We'll go look for them ourselves later."

Uncle Mu left immediately. There were only two people left in the dining room.

Jiang Tingxu sipping her soup and noticed the man's gaze. She raised her head and looked at him:

"Why are you looking at me?"

The man smirked.

"It is definitely because you are so gorgeous."

He smiled.

"Mo Boyuan, you can't even shut your mouth with food. Do you want me to sew it up with a needle?"

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