Marrying the Wrong Husband, Yet Becoming the Enviable Lady of a Wealthy Family

After losing her memory, Mo Xiaotuo enters a flash marriage to continue managing her property but mistakenly marries Luo Chen instead. They agree to divorce after one year. Not long after the weddi...

Chapter 26 What if I go too far? What can you do?

The dining room was right next to the bathroom in the lobby. Luo Chen placed the phone box on a stool and deliberately moved the stool to the bathroom doorway.

A dozen minutes later, Mo Xiaotuo came out of the bathroom, wiping the water off her neck with a towel. As she stepped out, she kicked a stool, which landed with a thud.

Ouch……

She cried out in pain and fell to the ground, feeling that her foot was swollen.

Snap!

Luo Chen heard Mo Xiaotuo's voice, turned on the headlights, and saw that the person had fallen to the ground. He immediately ran over and carried the person to the sofa.

"How could you be so careless?" After putting her down, he picked up her small foot and saw a bruise on it.

Seeing the green area, he lowered his head somewhat guiltily.

Mo Xiaotuo thought that something seemed to have fallen off the chair earlier, and now that the headlights were on, she craned her neck to take a look.

This phone was bought this afternoon, so why is it sitting there?

My phone just fell on the ground, I don't know if it's broken or not?

6900, she really can't afford to pay that now!

Luo Chen forgot his purpose and took the first-aid kit to apply medicine to Mo Xiaotuo's wound. After he finished, Mo Xiaotuo still frowned.

Seeing that he seemed angry, Mo Xiaotuo stammered an apology: "I...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't know the phone was on there."

Upon hearing Mo Xiaotuo's voice, Luo Chen realized his purpose. He went over, took out the box, took out his phone, looked at it, and then tossed the phone to her.

"The paint on the casing is chipped, so I can't send it away. You can keep it!" he said, sitting down beside him.

"I...I don't have any money to give you!" Mo Xiaotuo shoved the phone back into the phone.

"Then cook for me for a month and do my laundry for a month, is that alright? If that's not enough, I'll just throw it away, since I can't give it away anyway." Luo Chen tossed his phone onto the sofa and stood up.

Cooking for a month and washing clothes for a month is equivalent to being a nanny for a month.

Are nanny fees really that expensive these days?

Mo Xiaotuo blinked, and seeing Mr. Luo turn to leave, she excitedly stood up.

Ouch……

My feet hurt!

Luo Chen's heart skipped a beat, and his brows furrowed even more. What a stubborn little wildcat.

He didn't turn around, but walked into the room.

"Deal. I'll start cooking for you once I feel better in the next few days," Mo Xiaotuo finally agreed.

She desperately needs to earn money. If she could use her own labor to buy a new phone, that would be great. This phone is still so new; it would be such a waste to throw it away.

Luo Chen's painstaking efforts finally paid off, and he gently carried Mo Xiaotuo back to his room.

Mo Xiaotuo held the phone box in her hand, her heart pounding in her chest. She looked at Luo Chen warily.

Luo Chen smiled when he met that look in her eyes.

This man's smile was so beautiful, not like bright sunshine, but like a bewitching spell, making her reluctant to blink.

Luo Chen placed her on the bed and looked at her tenderly, saying, "Why are you suddenly so afraid of me? You can be quite bold when we argue."

"I...I'm a patient now, you...you can't go too far!" Mo Xiaotuo mustered up her courage and retorted.

"What if I go too far? What can you do about it?" Luo Chen asked playfully, his fingertips tracing her fair face.

Mo Xiaotuo's eyes followed his finger as he moved, and she said angrily, "Then I'll tell Grandma that you bullied me?"

Pfft!

Luo Chen laughed again, a somewhat unrestrained laugh.

"Grandma said you're not allowed to bully me," Mo Xiaotuo said again, justifying her statement.

"That depends on where they bully you. If it's here!" Luo Chen patted the bed, a seductive glint in his eyes: "Grandma will only be happy, because she wants to hold her grandson as soon as possible."

"You, you scoundrel!" Mo Xiaotuo cursed, throwing the phone box away.

Clang!

It hit me squarely on the forehead.

This woman was so thin, yet she was quite strong. Luo Chen could clearly feel a bump on his forehead, and it seemed like the skin was broken.

It's over, it's all over!

When Mo Xiaotuo saw Mr. Luo's face turn cold, she immediately covered her head with the blanket and dared not look at his face again.

Luo Chen was somewhat angry, but considering that her body was indeed weak, he chose to let her go for the time being.

He turned to leave, but then suddenly remembered that they hadn't eaten yet, and he smirked slyly.

The door closed, and Mo Xiaotuo pulled down the blanket and let out a sigh of relief.

I'm finally out of here, and I feel like I can breathe much easier now.

Now that you have the phone, let's see how to use it.

She put the SIM card away and started fiddling with her phone. She saw a bunch of missed calls, about a dozen from older men.

Does my uncle still not have given up on giving himself to the Zhang family?

She was a little worried, after all, she had paid her younger brother's living expenses this month. If she continued to do so, it wouldn't be a problem with the inheritance from her mother. But what about the tuition fees?

It's still over 100,000 yuan. Where are we going to get over 100,000 yuan?

We can't exactly borrow it from Mr. Luo, can we?

Faced with this bottomless pit that could never be filled, coupled with the irritability of this special period, she started to have a headache.

More than half an hour later, she twitched her nose while lying in bed.

It smells so good!

Glug glug!

Although she had eaten quite a bit at noon, it was already past eight o'clock, and her stomach was growling with hunger.

She swallowed hard, deciding to go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles; nothing is more important than having a full stomach.

She stuffed her phone into her pajama pocket, put on her slippers, opened the door, and went out.

The door opened, and an even richer aroma wafted out. The hall was brightly lit, and a dozen or so dishes were laid out on the not-so-small dining table. Luo Chen sat there, elegantly sipping red wine without touching his chopsticks.

It was intentional, he definitely did it on purpose!

"He who eats another's food is bound to him; he ate at noon and even took another bite. Now that she's going to be his servant for a month, she'll have to hold back."

She hurried past Luo Chen, intending to go to the kitchen to make a bowl of hot egg noodles, but before she even reached the kitchen, she heard someone speak.

"Come here!" Luo Chen commanded coldly.

"You think I'll just go because you tell me to? I'm not your pet." Mo Xiaotuo pouted and decided to continue walking inside.

"Don't forget what you promised," Luo Chen reminded Mo Xiaotuo.

"What did I promise?" Mo Xiaotuo tilted her head and stared at Mr. Luo.

The bloated bun looked quite cute, and Luo Chen's playful side was rekindled. He figured he should at least get some interest for the bump on his forehead.

"Didn't you promise to cook for me and clean for me for a month? Now I need you to help me clear the table and sit next to me while I eat." Luo Chen glanced at the table; there were crabs and shrimp in the dishes.

At lunchtime, he noticed that she not only liked to eat meat but also couldn't live without spicy food, so half of the dishes on the table had chili peppers.

Looking at the table full of delicious food, Mo Xiaotuo's stomach growled even louder.

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