Mo Yichen is idle and fine, looking at the mobile phone he likes to throw on the sofa and picking it up, the same brand as last time, but it is bigger than that, it seems to be nostalgic.

Is it because of that prince Mo?

Mo Yichen habitually raised his eyebrows and slid the unlock button

The phone didn't have a password, and it was opened all of a sudden, and it wasn't deliberately to know what secrets she had, so she just took a look at it, and it was she who put the phone here.

Seeing that her WeChat was open, she opened it to see that Wang Zimo was still in the contact, Mo Yichen looked uncomfortable and wanted to delete it, but when she pointed her name on her finger, she felt that it was too childish.

Isn't it just an ex-boyfriend, as for being so obsessed with himself?

He is now a serious husband, and this love is his woman.

Mo Yichen didn't plan to look at it anymore, when he wanted to put it down, he seemed to remember something, people like to play this now, so he took out his mobile phone and applied for a WeChat account casually, adding love, and then he was satisfied.

With his feet crossed and lying on the sofa, he is full of uncle.

Where does Zhong Qing know what is happening outside, he is cooking happily in the kitchen, Zhong Qing is a simple-minded person, so he doesn't care about those things, he sulks with himself, and he can't be angry after a long time.

Although he likes to cook in general, he is a petty bourgeois person, no matter whether the dishes are good or not, but he is very exquisite.

I washed the fruit, cut it beautifully, and put it on the plate in the shape of a petal, and I couldn't help but take a piece from the plate and eat it, thinking that it would be better to cut the fruit into such a pattern.

I was in a hurry to rush back as soon as I got off work, I was busy in the kitchen again, my hair was a little messy, and it slipped out along the rubber band, she lowered her head slightly, concentrating on the vegetables and fruits in her hand, Mo Yichen came in, took a look, and felt particularly warm.

Loving to arrange the fruit, Mo Yichen grabbed a piece of it.

"Have you washed your hands?" Zhong glared at him, her eyes were already big, such a star, more round and clear, just such a glance, full of coquettishness, the beauty of the action is naturally better.

Mo Yichen felt that he was electrocuted, his heart was itchy, and he thought of his aunt again, why did he hate it so much?

Especially the way the little mouth pouted, Mo Yichen felt that this was a lip flap suitable for kissing, even if it couldn't be that, it was always okay to kiss it.

I don't know what to think, at that moment, Mo Yichen thought like this and still did it, and his wife was not a hooligan.

Love is obviously in the brain, why just eat a fruit and take advantage of it?

Mo Yichen blushed when he saw Zhongqing, and he was also a little embarrassed: "Is the meal ready?"

"Not yet, eat some fruit mats first. ”

"You feed me!" Mo Yichen's somewhat cold face is not suitable for coquettishness.

Although it is said that the handsome guy has no sense of disobedience in any action, he still wants to laugh a little, Mo Yichen's expression is obviously written, you said that I didn't wash my hands and didn't let me eat.

Zhong Qing wanted to laugh a little, but he still took a piece and put it in Mo Yichen's mouth, and I don't know if it was intentional, Mo Yichen's lips touched Zhong Ai's finger when he bit the fruit.

I love that he will be teased twice in a row, and no matter how thick his skin is, he is embarrassed, so he puts the plate on the table: "You can eat it yourself!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, as if someone was chasing after him.