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I really bothered to change the house for my family recently, and I don't like to go to work today, so I went home in the morning.

I fell asleep in the car. Mo Yichen shook his head, hugged his love, hung her bag on the hanger in the bedroom, squatted down, took off his favorite high heels himself, and then picked her up and put her on the bed.

It's really heavy enough to sleep, and you can be sleepy like this in the daytime.

Mo Yichen carefully covered the quilt for her, and when he saw that the light in the room was a little bright, he closed the curtains, and then stretched out his hand. touched his beloved long hair, stared at her somewhat tired face for a while, hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and kissed her on the forehead before standing up. Before leaving, before leaving the bedroom, he heard his beloved cell phone ring.

Mo Yichen paused, frowned slightly, and walked to the hanger and opened his favorite bag. Rummaging through it for his favorite phone.

The favorite mobile phone was very thin, and she put it in the mezzanine, Mo Yichen could touch it, but she couldn't find it, and finally searched almost all the bags in the favorite bag, and then took out the mobile phone and turned it to silent.

But when I walked out of the room, I saw that the screen of my favorite mobile phone kept flashing. It seems that someone is calling.

Mo Yichen picked up his mobile phone and looked at the unfamiliar number. Before he started to speak, a male voice came from there: "Xiaoqing, I see that you are looking for a house hard, this house is a house that my friend bought for his parents, you let your parents move in first, I know you don't want to listen to me, then I will hang up, I have already sent you the address just now!"

"It's me!" When Mo Yichen said the word "it's me", Wang Zimo showed a triumphant smile, it seems that Zhao Na's affairs are doing well.

"Mo Yichen?" Wang Zimo pretended to be shocked, and was silent for a long time before asking, "What about Xiaoqing?"

Mo Yichen didn't want to disturb Zhongqing's sleep, so he slowly spit out a few words out of the bedroom: "Is there something wrong with my wife?"

"Mo Yichen, I don't have anything with Xiaoqing, I'm just helping her find a house, don't misunderstand her!" Wang Zimo's words are a bit of a bit of a self-confessing taste.

What does it mean to have nothing but help her find a house, and his wife goes to trouble her ex-boyfriend to find a house?

"You don't have to worry about finding a house, Mr. Wang doesn't seem to be bothering about other people's wives, and don't play this childish trick anymore!"

Mo Yichen hung up the phone without hesitation, this showed an unfamiliar number, obviously Zhongqing blocked his number, he understood his wife, he knew what kind of person Zhongqing was, this is not like what Zhongqing would do.

It's okay to calculate others in this way, but it's useless for him.

Mo Yichen deleted the text messages on his mobile phone, including the call logs.

He didn't want to be annoyed by these things, his wife was stupid enough, and these things would definitely make her scream in annoyance.

When I woke up, I was a little thirsty, I wanted to pour water from the kitchen, and as soon as I reached the staircase, I smelled the smell of food in the air.

Who? The family invited a new aunt, it wouldn't be Mo Yichen? Zhong fond of tiptoeing to the kitchen.

Master Mo is wearing an apron to show his talent in the kitchen, holding a spatula in his hand, like that, it is also very charming, if Mo Yichen is asked to endorse this wok, she is sure that it will be a big hit.

Their old man surprised her too much!

Zhong Qing strode up and hugged Mo Yichen's waist, "It's so fragrant." ”

The answer was two disdainful snorts from Master Mo, and it was obvious that the master was very dissatisfied with his wife's insincere praise. Zhenli casts.

His wife has just been married for a few days, and she is getting lazier and lazier.

Zhong Qing took the chopsticks and put one in the pot, and then put the chopsticks in his mouth, "The world is delicious!"

Mo Yichen gave her a look not to be a sycophant.

"Help. Mo Yichen's tone seemed to be quite gentle.

In retrospect, his husband was not angry, and then began to plate.

Mo Yichen took off his apron, went out of the kitchen, and began to serve the meal, and when he finished all this, Mo Yichen had already taken a shower, changed his clothes and came out, a good man at home.

He spared no effort to praise Mo Yichen, and felt that he had used all the praise words from elementary school to college on his husband: "Husband, I only learned today that my husband is really a genius, not comparable to human wisdom, even if your company closes down one day, we are not afraid, you can also apply for a hotel chef." ”

I feel a little wrong after praising this sentence, I seem to have slapped the horse's legs, right, the company has gone bankrupt?

Mo Yichen didn't seem to hear what Zhong Qing said just now: "The food is going to be cold, let's eat the food!" There is no trace of yin and yang, Zhong Qing tried hard to find traces of anger on his face, but unfortunately, no!

Zhong Dogleg smiled: "Of course that's impossible, husband, is there anything to celebrate today, you cook in person, is it that the master made a lot of money today!"

Mo Yichen is making money every second, so it's right to praise like this.

"There's nothing to celebrate, it's my birthday!"

"Birthday, isn't it tomorrow?" she naturally won't forget her husband's birthday, she has already saved a reminder on her mobile phone, but she is afraid that she will be busy and faint and forget.

"I'm a day late on my ID card!" Mo Yichen even condescended to put the fish that had been strung into the bowl of love.

He got up from his chair in a hurry: "Really, then, why didn't you tell me!"

"You didn't ask me either!" Mo Yichen sat there with the old god Mo Yichen, very calm, with a warm smile on his face.

Zhong Qing knocked his head: "Why am I so stupid, I said, it's good today, why are you still going to pick me up, it turns out, alas!"

Zhong Qing was annoyed, he could have had time to prepare in the afternoon, but he fell asleep again, what is the matter.

After dinner, he took the initiative to take on the work of washing dishes, his master was in a really good mood today, he was not angry, such a careful person was finally generous today.

Could it be ·····

There is a feeling of panic in love, this man behaves abnormally, that is·····

"Did you do something to be sorry for me?" Zhong Qing suddenly thought of the words on the post, men usually do these things to make up for when they feel ashamed of their wives when they are fishy?

Mo Yichen appreciated a big white eye, and there were four words written in that eye, I don't know what to do!

This sentence of love was blurted out without the brain, in fact, as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it, Mo Yichen is not such a person at all, his random doubts, isn't he looking for death?

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