Mo Yichen looked at the look of love and felt more and more interesting, and couldn't help but hook his lips and laugh, where are you willing to sit here and eat any fruit, people are much sweeter than fruits.

Involuntarily got up and followed him to the kitchen, this is a forbidden place for Mo Yichen, and today is really gracious.

Zhong Qing didn't think it was anything, in the past, when she was cooking, Wang Zimo would always help on the side.

So when Mo Yichen casually asked if he needed help, he really took it seriously, and he didn't think that the husband and wife still had to come to this empty set, so he pointed casually: "Wash that green vegetable!"

Mo Yichen was stunned for a moment, this woman is really real, when she is in a good mood, she naturally feels that everything is good, anyway, she just wants to stay by her side, so she rolled up her sleeves and washed it.

Where Mo Yichen washed the vegetables, he just took them whole and washed them with water.

I love to see him like this, and I laughed, this is really a big man who doesn't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and it's the first time I've seen someone wash vegetables like this.

"I want to wash it like this!" Zhong Qing took one, the little white hand was already delicate, and when it was stained with water, the color was even better, accompanied by the color of the green vegetables, Mo Yichen's eyes couldn't take his eyes off, where to wash the vegetables, he felt that his vision was good, not only the eyes, the lip flap, but even this hand was more beautiful than others.

I like to choose the greens one by one, and then rinse them with water.

Washing vegetables is naturally difficult for Mo Yichen, the two of them are crowded by a pool to wash vegetables, Mo Yichen took the opportunity to shake his loving hand: "My wife looks really virtuous!"

His beloved hand was pulled by him and he couldn't break free, and he blushed again: "You let go!"

Mo Yichen saw that she was shy, so he didn't tease her and let go of his hand.

"You go and sit outside, lest the smoke get to you!" Zhong Qing also saw that this big man really didn't know how to do things, so he would only ······ Chaos!

"My wife is virtuous, then I'll sit and wait for my husband!" Mo Yichen was in a good mood, as if he had forgotten what he was dissatisfied with Zhongqing, and looked at Zhongqing with a particularly bright smile.

This dinner was good for two people, Mo Yichen was satisfied with his favorite craft, although compared to those big chefs, it was still far worse, but it was still very refreshing to eat occasionally, maybe it was because he was in a good mood, and the plate of green vegetables was almost eaten by Mo Yichen alone.

Zhong Qing didn't plan to let Mo Yichen clean up the kitchen today, she saw the dishes he washed last time.

Mo Yichen stayed downstairs for a while after eating and entered the study.

After cleaning up, I went back to the bedroom, because the eldest aunt couldn't wash in the bathtub, and she could only flush casually.

It's still early to see the time, Mo Yichen is in the study again, so he plays the computer by himself, plays the landlord in the QQ game, uses skills or loses, the points are about to be lost, and Zhongqing feels that he is unlucky.

Mo Yichen took a shower and pushed the door in by himself.

"What are you playing? I'll look at ......"

As he spoke, he leaned towards Zhongqing's side, Zhongqing felt embarrassed, and covered the screen to prevent Mo Yichen from seeing it, Mo Yi took her hand away and looked at the records of the first few games, all of which were lost.

This luck is really smelly, and I guess my little nephew is better than her.

This IQ ......

Tut-tut!

Mo Yichen really admires his wife in his heart, and it makes people anxious to look at it, if he loves to give him a child in the future, and the child's IQ follows her, then what kind of stupid child will be?

Mo Yichen shook his head and called for love.

"What are you doing?" stared at Mo Yichen cautiously.

"Help you get revenge. ”

"Oops, you're not going to play this ......"