"What do you mean?" She doesn't understand!

"It means that today is the holiday, and I will give them a day off to reunite with their families." Lin Moqi solved her doubts.

"Holidays? What festival is celebrated? She didn't think about it for a moment.

"Labor Day." He replied with a smile.

Lin Jialan was speechless, "Labor Day is supposed to work, why do you want to give them a holiday?" ”

"It is precisely because of their long-term labor that today's festival gives them a rest."

That... All right.

The smile on Lin Moqi's face turned evil, and his head came over, "So, sister, you have taken care of today's housework, breakfast, and dinner." ”

"Why did I pack it?" She pouted.

"Of course it's you, it's me. Your poor brother and I, I will have to go to the company later, there will be endless meetings, and I will not be able to complete the official documents. Even if you don't die of exhaustion, you only have half a life left. I was born to work hard! He looked helpless.

However, Lin Jialan was still distressed in the end, even if she was very tired, she was willing to make breakfast.

"I'm just making breakfast." She yawned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Sister, be careful, don't burn down the kitchen at home." Later, Lin Moqi said ghostly.

Lin Jialan didn't even have the strength to pay attention to him, came to the kitchen, and took out eggs and noodles from the refrigerator.

Then, put it all in a pot and boil, and when it is cooked, add various seasonings. Within minutes, a bowl of hot noodles was freshly baked.

She brought the table and set it up. Raised his voice and shouted out, "Lin Moqi, it's time for breakfast." ”

"Come on."

The man who was waiting for food flashed into the kitchen, did not go directly to the restaurant, but walked into the kitchen and hugged Lin Jialan, who was still busy.

Lin Jialan trembled fiercely, and the spatula was almost unstable.

"Hey ......"

She wanted to scream, but his hot breath sprayed on her neck, itchy and warm.

The softest part of her heart seemed to be touched, and she couldn't even react.

"Lin Moqi ......"

"Sister, don't make noise, it's so comfortable to hold you like this. Let me hold it for a while, okay? He kissed her skin, breathing heavily.