A whirlwind marriage leads to doting affection; the husband pampers her every night.

Chapter 125 Donning the Battle Robe

"Is this really feasible?" Shen Nian still felt that this was too bold, completely overturning everything she had done before, and she felt that she definitely couldn't do it.

"Lingling, otherwise... let's just forget about it... if it doesn't work out, it doesn't work out. I didn't get together with that kind of thing with the older man..." Shen Nian held her phone, her face flushed, and her voice grew softer and softer.

Lin Ling disagreed, "How can that be? The battle robes have already been bought, they can't be returned, that would be a complete waste!"

“But I…” Shen Nian wanted to say something more, but Lin Ling interrupted her directly.

"You can trust me. We're not really going to do anything. You've already taken the clothes. It's just a test. Besides, a high-quality, eligible bachelor like Mr. Mo has plenty of women throwing themselves at him. Do you really want to hand your man over to someone else?"

Shen Nian's answer was, of course, no!

Lin Ling continued, "Besides, you're husband and wife. Even if something did happen, which isn't normal, if the man isn't impotent, he definitely has needs."

Hearing Lin Ling's bold words, Shen Nian quickly covered her phone, saying, "Keep your voice down!"

"Don't worry, I'm the only one in the dorm. The other two went out. I watched a movie so late last night that I just woke up now," Lin Ling said, yawning again.

"But... I still think that these things... should just be left to nature..." Shen Nian wavered a little again, but still felt too embarrassed to say so much.

"You need to know that you're husband and wife now. This kind of thing is normal between husband and wife, okay?" Lin Ling was probably brushing her teeth, and she was still trying to brainwash Shen Nian in a muffled voice.

"Okay, I'll think about it some more."

After the two hung up the phone, Shen Nian ran to the locker, opened it, took out the bag she had just put in that morning, and went straight to the bedroom.

She took a shower first and came out wearing her usual conservative cotton pajamas.

Then I sat on the edge of the bed, opened the bag, and took the contents out.

The item taken out of the paper bag was wrapped in another pretty bag. Shen Nian gently opened the bag and took out the 'battle robe' inside.

The style Lin Ling chose for her was relatively less extravagant, after all, the photos in that post last night were shockingly revealing.

Looking at this 'battle robe' in my hand, it's predominantly black with some white lace trim, a spaghetti strap style, and made of silk. Although it's very transparent, at first glance it doesn't seem much different from an ordinary spaghetti strap nightgown.

Shen Nian turned the clothes around to look at the back. There were two thin ropes crossing over the back, and it looked like they would break if pulled lightly.

Shaking the bag, a small wad of fabric fell out. Shen Nian picked it up and saw that it was actually underwear.

Shen Nian picked up the underwear and looked at it. It was made of two thin strings, with only a little bit of fabric in the front.

This is just... a T-shirt, isn't it?

Shen Nian held the underwear in her hand, her face flushed red, and quickly closed her eyes before stuffing it back into the bag.

She absolutely refused to wear those underwear; changing into that nightgown was her bottom line.

She would die of shame if she put those underwear back on and lay on this bed.

Two little figures were having an internal struggle in Shen's mind.

One person told her that she couldn't possibly wear such clothes.

The other said, "What's the big deal? You're husband and wife. Maybe you'll be honest with each other sooner or later. At least you're covered up with a few pieces of cloth now."

After struggling for more than ten minutes, Shen Nian took her 'battle robe' to the restroom.

It wasn't until she changed into that dress that she finally realized what the problem was...

Short, extremely short!

The length is above the upper thigh, barely covering half of the buttocks.

This is under the premise of standing and pulling down as hard as you can. If you walk, the high slits on both sides will flutter in the wind, and you can clearly see the underwear.

Shen Nian never expected this effect. Looking at herself in the mirror, she felt her whole body turn red.

She awkwardly walked out of the bathroom, feeling very uncomfortable even though she knew she was alone at home.

Then she walked to the bedside, got into bed, and recalled Lin Ling's words. She imitated the poses that charming women in the TV shows she had seen before might strike, and posed on the bed.

Perhaps knowing that she was alone at home, she gradually relaxed and her movements became more natural.

She lay on her side on the bed, one leg stretched out and the other slightly bent, her arm supporting her upper body. Her two long legs were dazzlingly white under the light. There were no particularly skillful seductive movements, but her well-developed figure was enough to make one's blood boil.

Shen Nian still felt she wasn't alluring enough, so she changed her movements from side to side, unsure of what constituted an 'alluring' gesture.

Suddenly, she thought she heard the sound of a door opening.

Suddenly stunned.

Then it seemed like someone came into the house.

The uncle is back!

Shen Nian's previously calm mood suddenly became extremely tense again.

Lying in bed, her mind suddenly went blank, and she even felt her hands and feet were a little stiff.

It's like in a martial arts novel, where someone has their pressure points sealed and is pinned to the bed, unable to move.

In the living room, it was indeed Moze who had returned.

The project team of seven or eight people followed behind him.

Moze went inside first, while the others stood outside somewhat reservedly.

When he saw them downstairs at the apartment building, several people were carrying fruit baskets, and Milk was standing by the doorman. The scene was quite shocking to Moze.

They saw him get out of the car and walk towards them, and that's when they realized that their boss Mo's leg had healed.

Several people jostled each other to stuff what they were holding into Moze's hands, and then prepared to leave.

Mo Ze looked at the group of people surrounding him, too many to hold in both hands, and at these reserved and cautious subordinates in front of him, and felt a warmth in his heart.

"So much? Aren't you going to help me carry it upstairs?" he asked with a slight smile.

Several people then rushed to help carry the things they had brought, and followed Moze upstairs.

Mo Ze sent Shen Nian a WeChat message before getting off the bus, but she didn't reply and didn't answer his phone either.

He wasn't sure if Shen Nian had already arrived.

After going upstairs, he opened the door and saw no one in the living room; the house was very quiet.

He thought Shen Nian might not have come over in the morning.

So after entering the house, he called the group of people who were standing behind him to come in as well.

The project team members were actually quite flattered.

The group didn't speak loudly. After putting their things away, they sat quietly on the sofa, seemingly even more upright than when they were in a meeting.

It was everyone's first time here, and they were both excited and a little nervous.

Although he didn't dare to openly look around, he still secretly observed the decoration of Moze's apartment.

Although the main color scheme is gray, the occasional bright flowers and cute ornaments add a touch of warmth.

However, those cute little things, and the brightly colored items inserted, always have a somewhat girly feel to them.

It really doesn't match the temperament of their CEO, Mr. Mo.

They couldn't believe it; they secretly wondered why their aloof CEO Mo would actually like such girly things...