I love that the planning of this project is doing well, and the boss praises and appreciates it, and I am naturally happy. When he got off work, he bought a lot of vegetables, although Mo Yichen didn't eat those dishes that he worked so hard to make some time ago, and he was angry that he would never cook for him in the future.

But women are easy to be angry and easy to be moved.

Mo Yichen got off work early today, seeing that he was busy in the kitchen, watching whether the soup was stewed, and being busy stir-frying.

Mo Yichen watched her jump up and down busily. suddenly gave birth to a trace of unbearable, otherwise, please an aunt?

She also has to go to work herself, Qin Wanting never did housework before, she likes to go to work and do housework, and her wife is naturally distressed.

However, Mo Yichen is really not used to having an outsider at home.

Tomorrow, I have to ask Gao Yuan to find a reliable aunt.

"My husband is back!" Zhong Qing leaned out to greet Mo Yichen.

Mo Yichen snorted, this person was already with a consistent high profile, and he sat down on the sofa without the slightest intention of helping.

"You can change your clothes first. You'll be ready to eat right away!"

Mo Yichen didn't even make a sound this time, looking at the bag he loved, he thought it was very good-looking, and this color was suitable for her.

Love stuck out his tongue. What a person, though. Now I'm used to doing these things like hot face and cold ass by myself.

She is also full of energy now, she wants to live a good life with Mo Yichen, it is one thing for her to let go of Wang Zimo, but to reconcile with her, it is absolutely impossible.

She is someone else's wife now, and she can't be the kind of woman who messes with flowers and grass in the twilight of Qin.

So, love is really trying!

The soup was hot. Zhong Qing just put it on the table, and his hand quickly put it on his ears, and he grinned with hot teeth.

Mo Yichen glanced up and was still sitting there, although he felt that love was hard, but he felt that this was not what a man should do.

After Zhong Qing put all the dishes on the table, the meal was served, and the chopsticks were set, Mo Yichen sat down at the dining table.

Zhong Qing still has some grievances in her heart, and she will die if she takes a hand, but she wants to be like this, and she can't live that day, she wants to open it!

"Let's try it!" looked at Mo Yichen flatteringly.

Mo Yichen sandwiched a chopstick, he likes to put some sugar no matter what he does, Mo Yichen doesn't like it very much, most men don't like sweetness, but he doesn't know, Wang Zimo is a Shanghainese, he likes sweetness, and he loves to learn to cook at the beginning for Wang Zimo, so this has become a habit, and he didn't find it.

Mo Yichen ate two bowls of rice, compared to usual, this is a face-appreciating, and he is happy: "Then try the soup too, this soup time is a little short, otherwise it will be more delicious!"

I love to give Mo Yichen another bowl, Mo Yichen is half a bowl, and the rest is not drunk, in fact, Mo Yichen's taste is more serious.

Mo Yichen is in his thirties, he seems to be a hairy guy who has just been involved in love for the past few days, he has never felt the fun of these things in Qin Wanting before, and he has found all of them in Zhongqing, and he also feels that he seems to be really younger, recently he seems to have a headache that has been reduced a lot, and Qin Wanting has not affected him so much.

I feel that Mo Yichen has taken aphrodisiacs now, and he is in love every day.

He was in good spirits, and her back hurt from tiredness.

Mo Yichen invited an aunt, she was happy to be in love, although she sometimes likes to toss in the kitchen by herself, but she is not looking for abuse, such a big room, cleaning up every day, cooking, going to work, and ····· at night It's really tiring.

The family invited an hourly aunt, who left after cooking, and she would come over to do the rest of the housework the next day.

Mo Yichen felt that it tasted better than his favorite dishes, at least not so sweet and greasy.

The relationship between the two people has really changed a lot this time, and Mo Yichen, a tough guy, can't resist this finger-twisting softness.

It's just that Mo Yichen is not a person who leaves his job for the sake of a woman, he has only been in love for a few days, and he is going on a business trip again.

Zhong Qing felt that there were not a few days of getting along with Mo Yichen in a month.

Mo Yichen is the kind of career-oriented man, even if he likes a woman, he will not give up his job for a woman.

As soon as Mo Yichen left, it was like there was a lack of soul in this family, and he left in a hurry, and he didn't say when he would come back, and the spring boudoir was lonely.

It's been the first few days, and I'm counting on my fingers.

For several days in a row, Zhong Qing was busy working overtime together in the company, and he was really tired.

But I also have fun at work.

She gradually realized that although the work was tiring, it was very rewarding for herself, but she could also imagine how tired Mo Yichen's work would be.

Liu Youmei also has a lot of peace, maybe it is really love that can make a woman's mood better, Liu Youmei has been full of the sweetness of a little woman recently, I heard from my colleagues that I met on a blind date, and the family conditions are also good, after all, Liu Youmei is also a leftover woman, I originally had a good boyfriend, but I don't know how to break up.

Zhong Qing also feels that the working environment is comfortable, and no one will feel good if the saber is tense.

Su Yan has been sullen recently, and she doesn't know what's going on, so she won't say when she asks her, everyone has their own little secrets, forget it.

Driving home, pass by a cake shop and park outside.

I love to look at the various small cakes on the counter, and my mood suddenly becomes happy.

"I want this, this piece, and that piece ......" pointed to what he wanted inside, and the waiter quickly took it out and packed it.

I took out my wallet from my bag, took out the money and put it on the counter, and swept the money there.

"This is for you. The clerk smiled very well.

"Send?"

"Yes!" the cashier patiently explained as an activity in the store.

I have to say that there is a reason why some shops are doing well, I haven't bought anything here, and today is the first time I gave her a very small piece of tiramisu, which is not as big as her palm, but it is better than this heart.

I feel that this is something to learn, and sometimes it can be the key to success.

When she drove home, the car was parked outside, she was reluctant to park in the garage, the parking technique was not very good, unless she had to ask for it to be parked, she was always willing to park as she wanted.

He put a few pieces of cake aside, rummaged through his slippers in the shoe closet, and found a pair that he hadn't worn much, and threw them on the ground and stepped on them.

Cakes can only be tasted superficially, and if you eat too much, you will gain weight, but you like it.

Zhong Qing holds a fork and picks the fruit on it to eat, holding the remote control in his hand and constantly changing the table, the part-time worker has already prepared the dishes, Zhong Qing wants to rest first and will go to eat, this will not want to move.

The phone rang suddenly, it was Mo Yichen!

Zhong Qing took the phone excitedly: "Husband!"

"Called so close, miss me?"

"Yes!" is not lying.

"Open the door, I have a gift for you!" Mo Yichen chuckled.

"What gifts?"

"If you open the door, you'll know!" Mo Yichen smiled even more.

Zhong Qing jumped over to open the door, opened the door, and the man standing at the door was not Mo Yichen, who was it?

Zhong Qing covered his mouth happily and screamed, full of surprise.

Although he had only been away for a few days, he was full of missing him, so he jumped into his arms with Mo Yichen, and was picked up by a man, Mo Yichen hugged his favorite body up, saving her from falling.

As soon as the luggage was lost, he went upstairs with someone in his arms.

Mo Yichen's heavy breath was sprayed on Zhong's neck, she was soft and had no strength at all.

"What are you doing...... "Jiaonuo called out, this person won't toss people as soon as he comes back!

Zhongqing's skeleton is small, her body is soft, and it feels good to the touch, and the two people who stuck to her body fell down obliquely, and Mo Yichen bit Zhongqing's neck.

Biting her lip, his big palm touching her slippery thighs.

Mo Yichen has been empty for more than a week, and he can't wait to hand over all the accumulated things to her, and he can't help but toss when he loves this body, he didn't kneel when he knelt, and he fell on the bed all of a sudden.

"Did you miss me?" Mo Yichen bit slowly against her little neck.

loves and hates the people behind him, he is simply a dog, and he bites wherever he is caught.

"I didn't think about it......" The longing has now turned into anger.

Is this person thinking about her or her body?

At this time, is it that anyone who sees a woman will be as passionate as she is now.

Mo Yichen's eyes moved, and he said lazily: "It seems that I still don't work hard enough, and no one thinks I ......."

Love is a hard bite on his arm.

I'm tired enough after a day's work, and now I'm starving to death.

"I'm hungry!" cried out.

"I'm still hungry!" Mo Yichen replied to the question, smiling treacherously.

"Mo Yichen, I'm not talking about this, I'm really hungry, I'm dying of hunger!" Zhong Qing refused to cooperate.

He began to complain: "I bought a cake after work, and I didn't have time to eat a bite·····?

Then he was dragged upstairs until now·····

In love with his current expression, Mo Yichen is simply heinous.

Sure enough, his wife has become like this, Mo Yichen can be regarded as having opened the meat anyway, and the rest is a long night, so let's take my time.

Rubbing her hair: "Bad little woman, I'll clean you up later!"

Zhong Zhong hugged Mo Yichen's head and kissed it: "Master, you can spare the slave family, the slave family is about to starve to death, master, you are also tired, you must eat more later!"

"Poor!" Mo Yichen pinched her little face, and the two went downstairs hand in hand.

The food is kept warm and ready to eat.

Obviously, I didn't expect Mo Yichen to come back, so Sister-in-law Feng made four dishes and one soup, but this amount was enough for two people to eat.

This little mood, you and I are endlessly warm, and the little one is better than the newlywed!

After taking a bath at night, Mo Yichen went out to make a call, and when he came back, he was already asleep.

Mo Yichen naturally knew that she had been working hard in the company recently, so he didn't force her.

I can only sleep together in my arms after a long night!

In the morning, Zhong Qing opened his eyes and saw that Mo Yichen was still asleep, Zhong Qing had a bad heart, got into the quilt, and slowly went all the way down, his little hand on his thigh.

In fact, Mo Yichen had already woken up when her hand touched it, and he didn't speak, just waiting for her to move.

Zhong Qing used his hand twice, and when his little hand was about to be withdrawn, Mo Yichen turned over and pressed the person under him, but it was really impossible to steal chickens and rice.

This one is unlucky.

wanted to calculate others, but she was calculated, she was still too tender, Mo Yichen's eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

"Not happy?"

Zhong Zhong patted Mo Yichen's hand away, who could be happy, so tossing her, he did it on purpose, she, a little hunter, couldn't calculate him, an old fox.

Mo Yichen pressed his favorite earlobe and said softly: "It's rare for my wife to be so active......"

When a sentence came out, she had nothing to say, who let herself fall asleep with him and tease him.

"Really angry?" Mo Yichen smiled, just trying to tease her, and his little face was bulging, like a frog.

"Angry with me, don't you forgive me, or you can smoke it to death......" As he spoke, he dragged his hand downward, looking at this man speechlessly, Mo Yichen's method is really not something that ordinary people can take.

When he's serious, he's like an old master, but when he's evil, he's a hooligan!

Zhong Qing suddenly realized a sad question, she was in his hands in her life!

"I have a headache...... "Zhong Qing said with a breath in his breath.

No matter how you say it, it's useless, I've eaten it all!

But she's really in pain, not pretending, so she hasn't had a break for the past few days.

Mo Yichen couldn't sleep well when he was away, and he couldn't sleep well when he was there, Zhong Qing felt that he was so miserable!

Mo Yichen rubbed his wife's head with his hands, and shouted: "Don't touch me......"

This man has now been listed as a first-class dangerous person by her, so it's best to stay away from her, and stay away!

"Get up, I'll see. ”

Zhong Qing closed her eyes, and felt as if there was a big fly in her ears, as long as he didn't circle around her, she could say anything.

Mo Yichen got up and went into the bathroom and threw a cold towel for Zhongqing, and pushed the window open when he came out by the way, the wind outside slowly blew in, it was cloudy today, and there was no sun.

Mo Yichen knelt on the bed and wiped it on his face with a towel, not to mention, the cold was relieved a lot.

When she was with Wang Zimo, it was too many good days, and the small company she was responsible for, she would go around if she liked to go, and if she didn't like to go, she might not go for ten days and a half months, otherwise how could she be twenty-seven years old and still be like this little girl, well-maintained, and innocent in heart.

I didn't do anything last night, but the two of them were tired of being late, and they definitely didn't have a good rest.

I was tossed by him again in the morning.

Mo Yichen's voice carried a man's satisfaction.

Don't make love to your wife, she will be uncomfortable, how can this body be like a cardboard box.

Rub it, break it and it won't work?

Zhong Qing closed her eyes, feeling that this kind of compress was indeed much better, but she was not grateful at all, pouting, it was all his fault.

Mo Yichen put a towel on her face, and was about to say that she couldn't breathe, but the man leaned over, his body changed a little, rubbed her, and Zhongqing's face was like a fire, can you not be so endless?

Leave the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, don't you keep a little more, don't burn it out with a fire, then it will be useless in the future, he thinks he is in his early twenties?

But I didn't dare to say it, isn't this an initiative to find death?

According to Mo Yichen's unacceptable temperament, it's strange not to pull her to fight for 300 rounds!

She's got a long memory!

Fortunately, Mo Yichen didn't continue, and hugged the person horizontally.

The towel on Zhongqing's face fell on the bed and shouted: "Towel ......"

There is water in the towel, and the quilt that fell on the quilt was wet, Mo Yichen didn't care, where did the old man care about these trivial things, he hugged his love into the bathroom, and put the person directly on the sink, fortunately, the sinks at home are also big.

"What are you putting me here for, carry me down......"

Love twisted twice.

"Obedient, don't move!" Mo Yichen held his love, and he didn't know what kind of wind this was.

Sitting on the sink, blushing like a shrimp, where is there such a thing, but this Mo Yichen came back from eating the little blue pill, and continued to kiss and kiss endlessly, isn't it just lips touching lips as for so relish.

Zhong Qing really wanted to kick him, but this guy obviously thought of it and fixed her feet.

Mo Yichen definitely did it on purpose, but fortunately he let her go in the end, leaving him panting and sitting on the washbasin.

"Put me down!"

"Can't you get down on your own?"

"Mo Yichen ·····"

Mo Yichen slowly shaved his beard before putting down his love.

Mo Yichen sent a text message to Zhong Qing at noon, saying that she had a nude photo in his hands, and asked Zhong Qing to come to him for dinner at noon.

Zhong Qing secretly scolded shamelessly in her heart, when she was a fool to fool her, what nude photos, she didn't remember that Mo Yichen had the habit of engaging in nude photos.

Moreover, his temper, hairy, selfish, would let his wife show his face like this?

"Yes, you can do it. "Loves provocation.

Mo Yichen laughed with his mobile phone and replied with four words: I do the screensaver!

Itchy teeth, took the phone to the bathroom and called, this is endless!

Is this man in his thirties? Three years old is about the same!

Immature!

Zhong Qing thinks about Mo Yichen like this, this man is almost like a three-year-old child when he is naïve.

Still, she went.

It's rare for her husband to generously invite her to dinner once.

When the love arrived, Mo Yichen should have just arrived.

"Why are you so kind to invite me to dinner today!" Zhong Qing felt that a man like Mo Yichen was not pleasing to women, unlike Wang Zimo, who was full of flowery intestines to please women.

"Make up for not seeing me for a week, wouldn't it be good to spend time with you?"

"Okay, of course, but what nude photos of yours are there, show them to me?"

Zhong Qing felt that Mo Yichen was messing around, and he couldn't get any photos at all.

Mo Yichen was generous and handed over the phone: "Look!"

Zhong Qing took Mo Yichen's mobile phone and looked at it, but she didn't get angry.

"That's what you call nude photos?"

"What's not a nude photo?"

"Mo Yichen, you are so naïve!" Zhong loved this expression and couldn't laugh or cry.

"My wife is gorgeous, not a nude photo, what is it?" Mo Yichen ignored Zhongqing's annoyed and angry look, and was in a good mood.