Wen Qing sighed, opened the apron and put it on her body, then took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and started cooking.

After a while, the kung fu house was full of the smell of food. Mo Zichen sat on the sofa and watched TV, but his mind was not on it at all. He squinted at Wen Qing who was busy in the kitchen with satisfaction, and his heart was soft!

She looks very down-to-earth, like a good wife and mother!

He just likes this feeling: every day when he comes home, there are warm lights waiting for him, and there is a considerate wife who shuttles through the kitchen like a little elf and dances! After dinner, the two of them stroll hand in hand, chat, and can also romantically hug each other and admire the moon, count the stars and then give each other sympathy! This is the life he dreams of! This is also the direction he has been working towards!

"Why are you so engrossed, why don't you hurry up and wash your hands and eat!" Wen Qing interrupted his sweet dream and walked over with a sharp pepper beef tenderloin.

"Wen Qing, I find that you are particularly suitable for the role of wife!

"Don't! Don't put a top hat on me!Yes, I won't be your wife!" Mo Zichen also walked in to see if there was anything he needed help with.

Why are you coming in?Hurry up and get out here, it smells of oily smoke in here, don't stain your clothes!" Wen Qing hurriedly pushed him out.

"It's okay! I'll help you!" "You made the rice, I'll help you serve the plate, so it's a matter of going back and forth!

"Get out! It's good not to make trouble for me, and help me!" Wen Qing scolded him mercilessly.

"Uh...... I was like this in your heart, it seems that I have to use my unique skills to impress you!" Mo Zichen said with a snort.

"The thickness of your skin has already impressed me! I can't resist any low-level habits!hehe!" Wen Qing smiled and praised him.

Mo Zichen glanced at her, followed her, walked to the dining table and sat down. He glanced at the three dishes and one soup on the table and said: "It looks good, but I don't know how to swallow it......"

"Afraid of stomach damage? It's okay, you can choose not to eat! If you don't move your chopsticks, it won't hurt!" Wen Qing rolled her eyes at him.

"As long as you make it, even if it's a crane top red, I'll eat it!" Mo Zichen said to her who he liked like a lotus flower.

"Mo-Zi-Chen, aren't you disgusting? You don't want me to eat, do you?"

Wen Qing was a little angry!

"Wen Qing, with our current relationship, do you think your name is appropriate? Change it!" Mo Zichen said with a black line.

"Then I still call you Dean Mo as before?or Xiao Mozi?hehehe! Is it okay?" Speaking of Xiao Mozi, Wen Qing laughed herself, how did she feel like a eunuch's name!!

Mo Zichen: "Hehe! You're pretty good at names." Didn't I have to say, "Whew, your identity is swishing!"

Wen Qing: "Hehe! That's what you said! Not me!"

Mo Zichen: "Don't even think about it!, or I'll call you a little mosquito!"

"Then what do I call you?

"Do you call me anything?"

"That's not going to work! you let me call me daddy, and I'll call me too?"

"That's it! Think about it quickly! I can't think of anything that pleases my ears, I don't mind teaching you in bed!"

"If you want to die, eat first, it's going to be cold" knew to threaten her!

Mo Zichen picked up the chopsticks and tasted the sharp pepper beef tenderloin on the table and commented: "It tastes good! It's just that the beef tenderloin is a little old!"

Wen Qing got up and served him a bowl of seafood soup and said, "How about trying this?"

Mo Zichen happily picked up the soup that Wen Qing had served him with his own hands, took a sip of it, raised his eyebrows, and praised: "It's delicious!

"What about this?" Wen Qing asked with a shy face as he pinched the mushroom rape again. It's as if he's a master appraiser.

"Yes, the vegetarian dish actually stir-fried the taste of braised pork. Mo Zichen took a bite and praised.

"The last dish is also my favorite Coke chicken wings!How about you taste it?" Wen Qing picked up the chicken wings and handed them to Mo Zichen's mouth, asking for praise with anticipation on her face.

Mo Zichen looked at her with crooked eyebrows and eyes like a child asking for candy, and his heart was very happy! He opened his mouth and took the chicken wings in his mouth, pulled them twice, spit out the bones, and praised: "Delicious! I didn't expect you to be so talented in cooking. I kind of regret that I sent you to study medicine without your permission. If you studied as a chef, then I will be blessed for the rest of my life!"

In fact, in the end, she made this coke chicken wings on the sweet side. He doesn't like sweets the most. It's just that in the face of her simple smile and expectation, he can't say anything that she is not happy about.

"Really? I'll try it. Don't grab this dish from me, the other three dishes are yours. Wen Qing didn't wait for him to answer, he had already grabbed the chicken wings and put them in his mouth, and then stared at Mo Zichen with a satisfied expression in his eyes and shook his head and said, "Eat slowly, I won't rob you." ”

"Uh-huh, you eat too. Wen Qing painedly took the smallest chicken wings from the plate and put them in Mo Zichen's bowl.

"Eat it, I'm not a big fan of sweets. Mo Zichen returned the chicken wings in the bowl to Wen Qing again.

Wen Qing was happy in her heart: in fact, he didn't hate it that much! at least she knew that giving her delicious food to eat was very important to her in the second half of her life.

If Mo Zichen knew that she had changed her attitude towards him because of a chicken wing, he would probably be angry to death, right?

Wen Qing's amount of rice is very amazing! After a while, two bowls of rice, two bowls of seafood soup and a large plate of Coke chicken wings were swept away like a whirlwind cloud!

Mo Zichen glanced at Wen Qing, who was burping with a full stomach, and opened her mouth with a black line: "Are you overeating? Are you deliberately taking revenge on me and trying to make me poor? This meal is bigger than that of a man, is it useful to eat so much?"

"Mo Zichen, are you embarrassed to say me? Look at you, you almost eat the plate into your stomach!" "There is not even a little soup left on the whole table, and those who don't know think they are children of poor families?

"But I'm not a picky eater, isn't it uncomfortable for you to eat a large plate of sweet, silky and greasy?" Mo Zichen said as a matter of course.

"I like it, I want you to take care of it, anyway, there is no restriction on me from eating this one!" Wen Qing said softly lying on the table and squinting her eyes motionlessly.

"Contract? The contract is not my final say! Don't be picky eaters so seriously in the future! This will be very unbalanced in nutrition!"

"I don't want to! I just like to eat meat! You don't know Mo Zichen, it's good to eat meat! Really! As for some of the particularly sturdy patients in our hospital, the nurses can't move it together, but I can move it alone. They all call me: Wen Dali!" Wen Qing said proudly.

Mo Zichen: What a stupid girl! People put a top hat on you because they want you to work more. You're happy about this, I really don't know if you're stupid or stupid...... He didn't demolish her because he just liked her silly white sweetness!

But a sentence came out of his mouth that made Wen Qing spurt blood instantly: "Since you are so energetic, will you be on and below me that night?"

Wen Qing's face then turned red, then turned purple, and finally turned black, and then she stood up and said: "The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!" Why is this person's brain so dirty?

"Don't be poor with you, go, go out for a walk with me!" Mo Zichen was happy and ate too much, in fact, he was more worried about whether her stomach could stand it, so he proposed to go out for a walk.

"I'm not going! I'm tired, Mo Zichen! I don't want to move at all, really!"

"No! Is it time to change this title? You can call me Zichen, Ah Chen, or Brother Mo! Always calling him by name and surname, he always felt that there was something between the two, and they were not close at all.

"Sub...... Zichen, can I call it that way in the future?" Wen Qing asked, choosing the most acceptable title.

"Yes, then I'll call you Qing'er!" Mo Zichen said on his own.

"Whatever! It's just a title!" Wen Qing said indifferently.

"Let's go, Qing'er, let's go to the courtyard to admire the moon!" Mo Zichen got up and put his hand on Wen Qing's shoulder, and forcibly led her to the courtyard.

The breeze is light, and the temperature is just right on the face. Let the two people who hug each other feel unprecedented comfort in their hearts!

Neither of them spoke, for fear of breaking the silence and beautiful time!

After walking like this for a long time, the dim light stretched the shadows of the two longer and longer, and the two hearts containing each other got closer and closer!

Mo Zichen wanted the two of them to go on like this forever. Walk to the end of the life of two people......

In the end, Wen Qing's tired crossed waist stopped: "No, Zichen, sit down and rest for a while! ”

Mo Zichen let go of her, took two quick steps and squatted down: "Come up! I'll carry you! Let's go and sit on the edge of the pond in front!"

Wen Qing was stunned: "No...... No, I'm heavy!" Although he teased her a lot, he was always like a god in her heart. She didn't agree to him because he was too perfect and he was too ordinary, and she didn't want to desecrate his dignity.

Mo Zichen looked back at the woman in front of him seriously, and then nodded solemnly: "Well, the front part of the upper body is indeed a little too heavy, but I like it!"

"You ........." Wen Qing jumped on his shoulder in a fit of rage, and just wanted to raise his hand to teach this stinky man with a very dirty head, but he suddenly got up and ran wildly with her on his back.

"Ahh

Mo Zichen pursed his lips and smiled, this result was expected by him. Feeling her temperature, his blood boiled, and his steps under his feet were as light and elegant as the breeze......