Looking at the depressed Wang Hao, Yang Yimo almost didn't laugh, she found that Wang Hao still has this child's heart, very cute.

"Handsome, all handsome. Yang Yimo said with a smile.

"A kiss. Wang Hao shamelessly leaned his face over.

Yang Yimo hesitated a little and kissed him on the face, and Wang Hao smiled.

Sometimes, happiness is really simple, so simple that a hug or a kiss will make people feel satisfied.

tried on all the clothes that Yang Yimo bought for him, and then it was over.

He reclined on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, in the posture of an uncle. In fact, it's tiring, and it's also quite tiring to go shopping, and most people can't stand it, except for women, of course.

"I called my mom, she was eating out with her friends, and my dad wasn't coming back. Yang Yimo said, "What are we going to eat later?" She looked at Wang Hao with blazing eyes, which obviously meant that she wanted him to cook.

Wang Hao naturally saw the meaning in her eyes, and he moved his body unnaturally: "What, let's order takeout, or let's go out to eat, it's cold now, it's suitable for eating hot pot." ”

"I don't. Yang Yimo said coquettishly, sat beside him, took his arm and put it on his shoulder, and then leaned on Wang Hao's body.

"Eh, then what do you want to eat?" Looking at this girl's posture, Wang Hao couldn't help laughing, his smile was full of tenderness.

"Are you cooking?" Yang Yimo grinned: "It's been a long time since I have eaten the food you cooked?" ”

Wang Hao tilted his head and kissed her on the mouth: "Okay." He stood up and shook his head and walked towards the kitchen, muttering, "I really owe you in my last life." ”

Yang Yimo grinned, took some snacks, sat on the sofa and ate them. From time to time, his eyes glanced at Wang Hao's busy figure in the kitchen.

"Wang Hao, I'm not busy for a while, I'll take a long vacation, let's go on a trip together?" Yang Yimo said in the living room.

"Where are you going?" Wang Hao's voice came from the kitchen.

Yang Yimo tilted his head and thought: "Let's go to the Maldives." I used to go there once when I was younger, and my mother took me there, but it was beautiful. ”

"Okay, I'll accompany you after this busy time. Wang Hao smiled at her from the kitchen.

Yang Yimo pouted and made a kissing expression: "Momoda, I love you." ”

Wang Hao smiled helplessly, this girl.

What's wrong with having such a girlfriend?

No tricks, pet.

Soon Wang Hao sat down for a few dishes, and called Yang Yimo, who was still sitting on the sofa: "The meal is ready, come and serve the dishes." ”

"Oh, you can take it, I'm tired and my leg hurts. Yang Yimo said pitifully.

"Tired, why don't you say you're tired when you're shopping? I'm tired too. Wang Hao said angrily. But I still brought all the food to the coffee table.

After serving the meal, he handed the chopsticks to Yang Yimo.

"You're really an ancestor. Wang Hao said: "The clothes come to stretch out their hands, and the food comes to open their mouths." ”

"Cut, I'm too lazy to move, tired, my legs hurt. Yang Yimo pointed to the wine cabinet next to him: "Take the half bottle of red wine I drank, drink some wine to relieve fatigue, and sleep well in a while." ”

"Yes, little ancestor, what else do you need?"

"Not yet. Yang Yimo grinned.

After eating, Yang Yimo actually took the initiative to wash the dishes, maybe she also found that Wang Hao was tired today, so she was kind and pitiful to him.

Leaning on the sofa, Yang Yimo lay in her arms, and the two of them fiddled with their mobile phones, seeing some funny things from time to time, or funny, and sharing them with each other.

"Wang Hao, why are you so kind to me?" Yang Yimo looked up at her.

Wang Hao fiddled with his mobile phone, didn't even look at her, and said as he should: "Nonsense, you are my girlfriend, not good for you, good for whom." ”

Yang Yimo sighed: "I never believed that love would fall on me before, I believed in love, but I didn't believe that I would be so lucky, but when I met you, I felt even more lucky." ”

"That's a must. Wang Hao smiled softly, hugged her arm and tightened it: "I actually feel very lucky, at least I still seem to be very content in this life." ”

"Although I had a bit of a displacement in the first half of my life, I am very content and satisfied at the moment. ”

Wang Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of bitterness, God let him meet Yang Yimo and Jiang Yun, two such good girls, how could he not be satisfied?

It's just that he still lost Jiang Yun after all.

In the relationship with Jiang Yun, he is always sorry for Jiang Yun.

It can be said that there is no way to make up for the debt to Jiang Yun in this life. Yang Yimo grinned, "Well, when you meet me, of course you're content." ”

"You're really not modest. ”

"What is modesty? Excessive modesty is hypocrisy, and this girl is so good that she naturally doesn't need to be modest. Yang Yimo said as it should be.

"Yes, you're right, everything is excellent. ”

"That's natural. Yang Yimo smiled proudly: "Just say it, what shortcomings do I have? ”

"I haven't said it yet. ”

"Then you say, but I advise you to be cautious. ”

"No, you have no shortcomings at all, you are as beautiful as a fairy, beautiful as a flower, gentle and lovely, smart and clever......" Wang Hao directly praised this Yang Yimo.

Yang Yimo grinned, leaked out her white teeth, and leaned back against Wang Hao: "This is natural, and I also feel that the words you said are very consistent with me." ”

At this time, the door opened, and Yang Yimo hurriedly sat up straight.

Yang Yimo's mother was slightly stunned when she saw the two of them, and then chuckled and said, "I didn't disturb you little two." ”

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Yang Yimo said a little shyly, no matter how old he is, he is a child in front of his parents. Being teased by his mother like this, anyone will feel shy.

"Mom, why are you going? It's cold now, you wear more clothes, by the way, I went shopping with Wang Hao today, and I also bought you some clothes, you try." Yang Yimo took some of the bought and handed it to her mother.

Her mother looked at Yang Yimo with a smile of relief: "My Momo is really big, I used to buy clothes for you." ”

Yang Yimo thought about it carefully, indeed, this is the first time to buy clothes for her mother.

"That, I used to be small, and I was a little ignorant. Yang Yimo said.

His mother touched Yang Yimo's face, took the clothes and tried it on herself: "It's very beautiful." ”

"Mom, won't you try?"

"Okay, then mom will try. Yang Yimo took his clothes and walked to the next room, and walked out after a while: "It feels really good." ”

Yang Yimo grinned: "Good-looking, Mom, if I go out with you, others will have to say that you are my sister." ”

"You little girl, you have learned to joke with your mother. Yang Yimo's mother pinched her face dotingly.