Jin Xiangyu's room was next to Qin Zhentian's room. Lin Mo hugged Jin Xiangyu out of the door, and entered Jin Xiangyu's boudoir in Qiu Yun's gaze that seemed to know everything.

Seeing Lin Mo hugging Jin Xiangyu into the room, Jin Xiangyu was still as emotional as the autumn eyes were like water, Qiu Yun bowed to the closed door, then went to the stairs leading to the third floor on the second floor, and stood with a sword.

When Lin Mo hugged Jin Xiangyu and entered her room, he suddenly felt a faint fragrance of flowers. After looking around, he saw a few pots of red roses in the room, which were blooming very well, but there were still a few petals of fallen flowers.

Jin Xiangyu's room was decorated very simple and simple. Apart from the pots of roses, there were only some simple tables and chairs, without antique calligraphy and paintings, and it was not as magnificent as Qin Zhentian's room.

After enjoying the fragrance of roses for a brief moment, Lin Mo looked at Jin Xiangyu in his arms, then took a step forward and went straight to the real boudoir where the bed was placed.

After entering the inner room and looking at the bed getting closer and closer to him, Jin Xiangyu felt that her heart was almost at her throat. She grabbed the corners of her sleeves with both hands and bit her lip lightly.

Suddenly, when he was less than three steps away from the bed, Jin Xiangyu found that Lin Mo, who was holding him, suddenly turned the other way, walked towards the dressing table, and then placed himself on the stool in front of the dressing table.

Jin Xiangyu was puzzled, what was he going to do? Could it be that he was going to dress up himself?

"Xiangyu, you can wait here." After saying that, before Jin Xiangyu could react, Lin Mo turned around and left the inner room.

Lin Mo left, and what he thought had not happened. Jin Xiangyu turned around and looked at his bed, and found that he was a little disappointed. After the loss, he immediately showed a happy smile.

After all, this man is different from Qin Zhentian. He is not a beast in clothes and will not force himself to carry himself to bed and do that job before he is ready.

Thinking of this, Jin Xiangyu felt sweet in her heart.

Putting his hand on the dressing table, holding his head, looking at himself in the mirror, Jin Xiangyu showed a foolish smile and fell into the infinite fantasy, the sweet fantasy.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sudden scene in front of her made her panic.

Jin Xiangyu found a trace of wrinkles on the corner of her eyes, and her heart began to panic. How could this be possible? She met him, how could she grow wrinkles, even if it wasn't a trace.

Jin Xiangyu began to search for things through the boxes and cabinets, hoping to cover the wrinkles that made her hateful before Lin Mo came, but it was too late, and Lin Mo had already come in.

He hurriedly placed the brand new snow quilt cloak in his hand on the wooden mat, and then placed the box in his hand on the dressing table. Lin Mo held Jin Xiangyu's hand: "Xiangyu, stop looking for it, why bother to care about the wrinkles."

"But, but..." Jin Xiangyu was almost crying anxiously, unable to say a complete sentence.

Jin Xiangyu knew Lin Mo. Several wives in his mansion were all beautiful ladies, but she was not as beautiful as them. A trace of wrinkles appeared in the corner of her eyes. How could she not be anxious?

Gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Jin Xiangyu's eyes, Lin Mo said softly: "How can the servants with sex last forever? Xiangyu, you must remember that one day, we will all grow old, why bother with this wrinkle?"

How could Lin Mo not know why Jin Xiangyu was like this? Lin Mo knew that Jin Xiangyu was afraid that she would despise her and look down on her, and finally abandon her ruthlessly.

How can I serve you forever? This sentence is like a speeding car crashing into Jin Xiangyu's heart, breaking the most vulnerable one deep in her heart. She finally heard this sentence in the mouth of a man.

The touching instantly surged throughout his body. Jin Xiangyu stood up and stared at Lin Mo's eyes in a daze. After a while, Jin Xiangyu directly sent his red lips and kissed Lin Mo's lips.

Lin Mo was stunned for a while at Jin Xiangyu's initiative, then held her head and back, turned passive into initiative, and kissed Jin Xiangyu passionately, which was quite intense.

Lin Mo likes Jin Xiangyu? No, this is naturally impossible. The two of them have known each other for less than an hour, so how could they fall in love with someone, let alone love?

Maybe it's possible in the future.

Ten minutes later, Jin Xiangyu sat in front of the dressing table with a fascinating blush on her face. Lin Mo stood behind her and combed her hair with a mahogany comb.

Jin Xiangyu knew that Lin Mo didn't love him, and she also talked about not liking him. If she liked him, the two of them shouldn't be sitting neatly in front of the dressing table, but were on the bed.

The reason why he teased himself so much before was just to stimulate Qin Zhentian and let him take him to find the girl named "Chu Yu", but Jin Xiangyu found that she could no longer live without him and was dependent on him.

The golden Xiangyu plate is so beautiful that she supports her, and she is decorated with several precious hair accessories taken from the mahogany box. A noble temperament is immediately revealed, and coupled with the original charm of Jin Xiangyu, it is quite fascinating.

After the long-term training of Yan Baiyu and several women, Lin Mo is now proficient in the 18 types of hair buns. The most familiar one is the favorite hair bun of Yan Baiyu, the Ganluan bun.

Looking at the hair bun that sets off his more beautifully, Jin Xiangyu's eyes are filled with a stunning look. Seeing this, Lin Mo also smiled very satisfied with another of his works.

Walking to the front, I took out the very precious Nanzhu powder in the box, gently applied the face to Jin Xiangyu, and finally took out the lip polish to bring a more charming color to Jin Xiangyu.

"Okay, Xiangyu, look, do you like it or not."

Looking at herself quietly in the mirror, Jin Xiangyu seemed to dare not be herself. This was much more beautiful than her before. Even a trace of wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were removed by pearl powder.

Jin Xiangyu was very satisfied. She didn't expect that the rumored leader of the Mo Sect, a big man, had such good makeup skills, immediately made herself noble and beautiful.

Looking at Jin Xiangyu showing a sweet and satisfying smile, Lin Mo held Jin Xiangyu in his hand and said softly: "Xiangyu, look, you are so charming, I'm almost drunk."

Holding Jin Xiangyu's hand and letting her stand up, Lin Mo said softly: "I have asked someone to make a batch of pearl powder from the South China Sea. You can wash your hands and feet with pearl powder every day in the future to ensure that you are as young as you are."

Jin Xiangyu nodded slightly, then snuggled into Lin Mo's arms. She knew that what Lin Mo said was based on her own and him. If she betrayed him, these would be far away from her.

Embracing Jin Xiangyu's slender waist, Lin Mo lifted Jin Xiangyu's chin and said, "I'll give you another secret recipe to wash your face. I promise you are sixty years old, and you're still like a young girl."

"Sir, are you saying true?" Jin Xiangyu was shocked. He was still like a young girl at the age of 60. Jin Xiangyu didn't believe in her ears. Is there such a magical thing in this world?

"Of course it's true. Several ladies in my mansion are using it."

Although the secret recipe Lin Mo mentioned makes him look like a young girl at the age of 60, it has some exaggerated ingredients, but it can really have the miraculous effect of whitening, removing spots and stripes. It is possible to retain youth.

The secret recipe is "Fu Motherwort Zen" which Lin Mo saw online when he was still in China. Wu Zetian, the only queen in Chinese history, used this secret recipe. At the age of 80, he still maintained a youthful appearance and did not look aging.

"Although the spring and autumn are high, I am good at marching myself, but I will not realize my decline even if I am left and right." This sentence refers to the queen, saying that she used this secret recipe, which was already in the spring and autumn, but she still has not aging, just like a young girl.

After hearing such a magical thing, Jin Xiangyu's brows really stretched out and snuggled into Lin Mo's arms again: "That adult, will you abandon me one day in the future?"

Jin Xiangyu knew Lin Mo would definitely say no, but this was what she wanted to ask the most and was the most worried about, so she had to ask, and only after hearing the answer would she feel at ease.

Seeing that Jin Xiangyu finally asked the most concerned question, Lin Mo did not answer. He first took the wood and put it on the red and white snow quilt and cloak, and put it on Jin Xiangyu before he spoke.

Take out a jade bracelet from the box and put it on Jin Xiangyu. Lin Mo said seriously: "Xiangyu, although I can't bring you into the Lin Mansion and give you a substantial status, as long as you are good to you, I will treat you well for the rest of my life."

Listening to Lin Mo's answer, Jin Xiangyu felt relieved. This was much better than whether the answer would be abandoned. This sentence was like a reassurance, and the heart that Jin Xiangyu was hanging finally fell.

But thinking that the two kissed so fiercely before and could have developed further, Lin Mo refused. Jin Xiangyu couldn't help feeling a little sad, thinking that Lin Mo was a little disgusted with him.

She had already practiced her skills in observing words and expressions. How could Lin Mo not see Jin Xiangyu's sentimentality, and how could she not know why she was sad? It was just that she misunderstood her behavior just now.

After pinching Jin Xiangyu's earlobe, Lin Mo smiled badly and said, "Xiangyu, don't get me wrong. I just think this place is not good. I should find a better place."

"Really?" Jin Xiangyu immediately raised her head when she heard this and looked at Lin Mo in surprise, her eyes full of expectation. This was related to her future happiness, how could she not care about it?

Lin Mo laughed, lowered his head and kissed Jin Xiangyu's earlobe: "A such a charming beauty, can I still sit still without any widows, or let you stay a widow? Wouldn't it be a good deal for you?"

Jin Xiangyu moaned and her body trembled slightly. Listening to Lin Mo's extremely teasing and teasing words, a faint blush appeared on her beautiful face again, and her eyelids blinked, which was extremely tempting.

Holding his rippling mind, Lin Mo hugged Jin Xiangyu's graceful slender waist and walked out of the inner room, out of the room, through the corridor, and downstairs.

Lin Mo would not let Jin Xiangyu stay widowed, but he really couldn't do it for Lin Mo now. He spent so much money and raised such a charming beauty to ignore it and pretended to be a saint and a good person.

In fact, Lin Mo accepted Jin Xiangyu another purpose today, that is, he wanted Jin Xiangyu to help Tang Yunu and help her manage the increasingly larger Qinlou Chuguan industry.

Tang Yunu is twenty-eight years old this year and is not young anymore. She is destined to enter the Lin Mansion. The two also agreed to have children. Therefore, Tang Yunu will leave Zuishenglou sooner or later, and then the management of Qinlou Chuguan will have to rely on Jin Xiangyu.
Chapter completed!