She jumped out of his arms, stretched, and turned around to walk back.
"Mo Xiaosan, what do you want to eat for lunch?" Ah ze called out to someone behind her.
Mo Zitan was not an ordinary rich young lady. On her honeymoon with ah ze, she had learned how to cook and roast wild game!
If it was someone else, they would definitely be disgusted. How was this a honeymoon? It was simply a great challenge in the wilderness, but mo Zitan followed him. In her mind, a honeymoon was a two-person relationship, no matter where it was! It was all the same.
"I'll eat you. " Mo Zitan said.
When ah ze heard this, he reached out and touched his face,'why do I feel like I've become more handsome again? Tsk, tsk, the pressure on handsome guys is so great. "
(The author is very disdainful. He feels that ah ze is becoming more and more narcissistic as he lives! It's simply unbearable. Bad rating.)
Mo Zitan returned to the bamboo house and prepared to change her clothes.
