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However, she soon smelled the faint aroma of bathing, different from the mint scent she used, and the other party seemed to use purple smoke....

The text on the book has a shallow shadow...

She knew that Shen Qingyu was right in front of her.

Mo Jimo naturally wouldn't want to cover up like that, not only was it impolite, but it was also....

But she was still a step too late.

"They don't want to look at me in the morning... Do I look so sad? ”

"It's so sensitive early in the morning, Miss Shen is just a little small-hearted..."

Changing the law to say that she is stingy.

Mo Jimo closed the book and looked up, but saw the shadow approaching...

The lips are warm and lightly scented.

The eyelashes of the two seem to touch...

At such a subtle distance...

Maybe it's because the sun is too beautiful this morning, or maybe she's really been too comfortable lately, or maybe she didn't hide from it at that moment when she got up in the morning, and she didn't know how to be kissed shallowly by this person until it deepened...

She snapped back to her senses.

I just wanted to retreat, but I found that the other party was one step faster than her, stepped back a little, and smiled softly.

"Good morning... Beautiful girl"

Mo Jimo looked at her, put down the book, and said lightly: "There is porridge in the kitchen..."

It's so calm.

Shen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and looked at her for a while... When Mo Jimo subconsciously dodged.

A kiss fell on the forehead.

"I won't say thank you this time, but please continue later"

With that, she smiled and walked away.

Mo Jimo sat there, looking at someone's back... Subconsciously touched his forehead.

In fact, there is no trace, as if it is in the heart.

Shen Qingyu slowly ate porridge, accompanied by side dishes, while looking at the text messages on her mobile phone.

Looking at it, she glanced at Mo Jimo on the sofa.

Curved phase marks

Investigation Mo Jimo...

It won't be because of her as a "marriage partner".

Shen Qingbou's eyes shimmered lightly, and after seeing Mo Jimo get up and walk over, he casually crossed off the page.

But I saw Mo Jimo go in...

After a while, a bowl of soup was brought out and placed on the table.

Red...

Shen Qingyu looked at her, "What is this?" ”

"Soup"

"You cooked it for me?" Shen Qingyu pondered for a few seconds before asking, her fingers on the table were slightly curled, this was her subtle movement, and only Mei Zhiyu and the others knew that at this moment, Shen Da Mei was not as calm as she appeared.

"You don't look very well"

"Ah, give me a make-up?"

Someone has bad intentions, Mo Jimo is silent.

Just looking at someone...

Someone is naturally going to drink it...

But ah, she just took a sip... His expression was suffocated.

That expression... It's a great aftertaste.

"This soup...."

Shen Damei's tone was a little weak..

"Pork liver with red dates and ginger.... By the way, I also threw a little goji berries, how does it taste? ”

“..... Well, it's sour and refreshing..."

Look at this sour tone...

Mo Jimo has finally felt a lot more comfortable because of the depression accumulated by this person recently...

"Comfortable?" Shen Qingyu asked with a smile.

"Of course" Mo Jimo made no secret of it.

"I'm asking about a certain night and a certain day..."

Night... Daytime...

Mo Jimo understood the other party's "malice", but she was used to being teased, and she was not without resistance at all.

"Looks like you've been feeling unwell..."

"Then you're mistaken... As long as you're comfortable, I'm comfortable."

“.....”

The old drivers are one by one, and the big stars are not opponents, they can only

Get up and go upstairs..

When she came down after changing her clothes, she found that the bowl on the table was empty.

Mo Jimo was stunned, if this person poured it out, why didn't he put the bowl away...

Still on the edge of the table.

"You're done?"

"Yes"

Shen Qingbou supported her chin with one hand, "The ingredients are very careful, but the cooking skills are not very good, and we need to make persistent efforts."

Hehe, Mo Jimo ignored her, and went over to take the bowl, and it just so happened that Shen Qingyu was too, with his hand covered on the back of his hand...

Mo Jimo's eyes twitched and he withdrew his hand.

Shen Qingyu glanced at her with a smile...

Take the bowl and go in...

Mo Jimo went to the medical room next door to visit her uncle, in fact, she has nothing to do in country D, let's talk about friends, she has always had few friends, although she knows people in country D, but she has always rarely interacted, she is not a person who likes to go shopping with friends and press the road, after learning about some of her uncle's condition in the hospital, she can eat in the medical center in this case, but in the evening, she still went back to the next door..

After all, it's right next door, so it doesn't seem strange not to go back to eat, doesn't it?

As a result, when I entered the door, there was no one in the house.

I guess the man is gone.

Recently, she has become accustomed to staying in the same room with others, and although nothing like that happens anymore, she has never felt comfortable and is slowly getting used to it.

Suddenly quiet, she was not used to it again.

People are so cheap?

She smiled wryly.

Taking off his coat, Mo Jimo entered the kitchen and looked at the contents of the refrigerator... There are very few things... When she was cooking in the morning, she just looked for white rice, and she didn't look carefully, but now she looks at it...

It is estimated that this person has never had the habit of cooking.

Mo Jimo looked at the refrigerator full of drinks and snacks... Snacks...

That person also eats snacks?

In her mind, she suddenly depicted Shen Qingboudoir eating snacks while watching a Korean bubble drama...

It's really...

She couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth and took out eggs and tomatoes from the refrigerator...

She just took it out and beat the egg...

The phone on the table rang, and when I walked out while calling...

The door of the conference room opened, and a nest of mermaids walked out, only to see a white-skinned and long-legged star wearing a slim gray vest and casual and slim trousers.

Slender and exquisite, beautiful and vulgar.

More than two dozen people were stunned.

Everyone here is a super elite, in suits and leather shoes, I have seen a lot of beauties, I have seen a lot of big stars, and some people have even had close contact with female stars, but this one in front of me... I'm afraid it's not the same.

No makeup, no dresses, no jewelry.

It's as simple as that, with a whisk in one hand and a mobile phone in the other...

When I saw them, I seemed surprised, but I was also very calm, and my eyes were like the moon...

Anyway, this is the boss's territory, so...

Friends of the boss?

In addition to the plum boss, it seems that it is the wolf king of Europe...

But those two are obviously different from this one, after all, they can enter the house...

More than 20 people smiled at Mo Jimo in unison, greeted him in a friendly manner, and politely did not speak.

And Shen Qingbou, who was originally walking in front, saw such Mo Jimo...

Laughed, "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes.... It's also for me to replenish my body? ”

It's just...

Mo Jimo saw in minutes that those originally friendly and appreciative eyes instantly turned into flattering...

One by one, the high-ranking officials expressed great enthusiasm and love for the eggs and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, as if they had never eaten this thing in their lives or their favorite thing in this life...

Mo Jimo was also drunk, but he couldn't reach out to hit the smiling man.

After the group left.

"I don't eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes," Ms. Shen said.

"It's not for you to eat," Mo Jimo also said.

"You've always cooked for yourself?"

"Occasionally, what's your expression?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel that you can see me alive, God still cares for you"

Mo Jimo wanted to buckle this egg on this guy's head.

However... The wrist is pulled directly.

"Let's go"

Huh? Why are you going, Mo Jimo was dragged out by Shen Qingbou...

“Shopping”

It's not strange for two women to go to the supermarket, it's strange that Mo Jimo and Shen Qingbou...

French materials are mostly more expensive, what salmon, what big dragons are small, what ..

"We don't have to buy so much, we can't eat it... Don't waste it. "This person is rich, but Mo Jimo also has his own habits, and he will not compromise easily.

Not wasting is one of them.

"There will be guests at home in the evening"

Guest?

"Oh.... Then buy it" Mo Jimo replied subconsciously, but he suddenly reacted, and then saw Shen Qingyu smiling.

Home... Guests:

Good natural tone.

They....

Mo Jimo's cheeks were slightly hot, and he turned his head to ignore this big daughter who was full of new machines and routines everywhere.

But Mo Jimo still underestimated the depth of someone's routine, for example, after she chose some spices, she turned her head and found that the person had already arrived there, as if she was picking up something, and had a pleasant conversation with the enthusiastic waiter in German.

Mo Jimo pushed the cart over on the side.

She studied Spanish and Italian... I'm not familiar with German, so I don't understand it, but the waiter seems to be very enthusiastic about her, and seems to say something, it should be advice..

"She thinks you're beautiful and should like the taste," Shen said.

Kindness?

Mo Jimo smiled at the waiter.

Answered in English: "I usually prefer lighter ones, but she prefers heavier ones"

The waiter smiled and picked out two small boxes, handed them to Mo Jimo, and blinked ambiguously, and then left.

"Is there anything else to buy? What kind of seasoning is this..."Mo Jimo looked at the thing in his hand.

Small box:

Mo Jimo took a closer look, and the expression on his face...

Shen Qingyu leaned over and pressed her ear: "Ah, in fact, you are quite wasteful... We don't need this between us, do we?"

Routines ruin a lifetime....

Cover... Road...

Mo Jimo threw it to Shen Qingyu like a hot potato, "You did it on purpose!" ”

"Then you have wronged me..."Shen Qingyu's plain white ring held the small box, and said slowly: "I just did it intentionally.."

“.......”、

Bought something.

Back to the residence...

"First of all, I don't know French cuisine, it seems that you have to contact a French chef..."

Mo Jimo said this and put the bag on the table.

"It's okay, I will"

Will you?

Mo Jimo looked at Shen Qingyu in surprise.