First Marriage, then love: wife, never divorce Chapter 762

First Marriage, then love: wife, never divorce Chapter 762

Author: Joe Mai MACHINE TRANSLATION


Love is a luxury, but marriage is a bargain!


In this world, whether men or women, as long as there is no problem with s.e.xual orientation, men and women will generally go to the tomb of marriage, regardless of whether there is love.


Of course, unless you are intelligent beyond the reality of the person, unless you have reached a certain level beyond the ordinary people, unless you can ignore the eyes of others in the Gla.s.s House Free Life.


Of course, she definitely did not have such a high realm. She was just an ordinary and plain woman, so her wisdom could not surpa.s.s reality, and her realm could not surpa.s.s ordinary people either.


Since Dongfang Mo did not mind that she was ugly, since Dongfang Mo did not mind that she used to be his second-hand goods, and since he was willing to give her the status of a wife for the sake of little feather.


Then, he would accept this marriage. Even though he knew that he did not love her, at the very least, he still wanted this family, the child that she gave birth to for him, and wanted to live together with her and the child.


Thinking of this, Mu Ru no longer felt melancholic. The corner of her mouth pulled a trace of a self-mocking smile. She quickly washed up, opened the door, and walked downstairs.


Actually, she should be satisfied with her current life. She was the mistress of one inch ink city. This was the status that many women in Binhai dreamed of, but Dongfang Mo generously gave it to her.


Today, she was going on her honeymoon. Mu Ru originally said that she wanted to go to Africa, but because the Angola that she wanted to go to the last time hadn’t been completed, she was still thinking about it.


But Dongfang Mo said, what was the point of going to Angola That place was always at war. Moreover, bullets did not have eyes. The Chinese people in Angola were trying their best to come back, so why were they still going to Angola?


Alright, Dongfang Mo was afraid that bullets would fly everywhere and he would not be able to go to Angola, so he did not go. Since he had decided to be an ordinary couple with him, the first thing was not to quarrel with him and to try his best to accommodate him.


Since he could not fall in love with him, of course, this was certain. Because he loved someone else in his heart, but at least he had to rely on him. This was also certain because they were already a legal couple.


Dongfang Mo took mu ru on their honeymoon in the southern part of France, Nim. Nim was located in the southern part of France. According to the foothills of the Alps and the northern sh.o.r.e of the Mediterranean, it was located in the first place where the Roman forces from Italy headed north to Gaul It was the first region in French history to encounter and accept the influence of Roman culture.


When Mu ru was a painter, she did not prepare anything herself. However, Dongfang Mo helped her prepare the materials for their respective paintings. When she looked at him with a surprised gaze.. He only said lightly, “it’s not like you haven’t been to Nim before. If you didn’t use your brush to draw, wouldn’t you leave behind a regret? ”


She was slightly stunned. A long-lost warmth gradually welled up in her heart. How long had it been since someone had cared for her so much It seemed like a very, very long time. It was so long that she had not broken up with Zheng Yifan.


Dongfang Mo’s helicopter flew to Nim. When it arrived at Nim, it was just in the morning. Mu Ru could not help but let out a cry of surprise When she got off the plane, she could not help but mutter to herself, “it’s so good to be in the morning. If it was at night, I probably wouldn’t have the energy to travel and sketch the next day. ”


Dongfang Mo did not know whether to laugh or cry when he heard her words. He could not help but reach out and grab her hand in his palm. He lowered his head slightly and whispered in her ear, “am I not gentle enough at night? ”


Mu Ru could not help but glare fiercely at him and said, “Dongfang Mo, do you know how to write the word ‘gentle’ ? ”


If you call that gentle, then what is a beast