Mo Xiaobei couldn't have imagined that Ye Muyang would really eat the kind of snack food that he would never look down on. And with a satisfied look, a hand trembled, and the mutton skewers spilled on the ground, Mo Xiaobei looked at Ye Muyang like a monster, and asked strangely, "You, you, you...... You're not going to be a clone, are you? ”

Ye Muyang chewed the mutton, looked at Mo Xiaobei with a smile, and said with a happy face, "Baby, now we are like this, do we look like a couple in love?" ”

Mo Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, lowered his head to eat mutton skewers, and did not answer Ye Muyang's question.

A trace of disappointment crossed his eyes, snatched the mutton skewer in Mo Xiaobei's hand, and threw it into the trash, Mo Xiaobei glared at him dissatisfied, Ye Muyang smiled, "Baby, the snack is pleasant, and it hurts to eat a lot." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand in front of Mo Xiaobei, to be precise, he reached into the pocket of the suit she was wearing, took out a handkerchief, wiped her mouth carefully, and then rubbed the handkerchief she had wiped on his mouth. Indescribable elegance.

got up, dragged the reluctant Mo Xiaobei, hooked her shoulders, leaned into her ear and said, "Your appearance of being dissatisfied makes me very ...... Oh. Before he finished speaking, his feet were heavily chopped off, and Mo Xiaobei's lips were red after eating spicy skewers, and his eyes were also foggy, which was pitiful. She glared at him hard, "What's in your head?" ”

"It's all you." Ye Muyang smiled and hugged her, grabbed her hand and put it into his big palm, and smiled contentedly.

He is serious and wants to manage a relationship, which is why he works so hard to cater to her. What Mo Xiaobei didn't know was that when she said those words today, her sister-in-law called him, and he was at the other end, holding the phone, and he heard what she said very clearly, sometimes far and sometimes near.

After hearing this, he began to fall silent, and the words were so bloody in front of him. She said lightly, "He's comfortable, I'm happy." "It hurt so much that it didn't even give him any chance to speak.

He thought that if he spoiled her like this, she would understand after all what he wanted, a white-eyed wolf with no conscience.

When I got out of the sesame oil alley, it was already very dark. Winter is about the same, bright late, dark early, mixed with cold winds from time to time.

didn't plan to pick up the car, so he pulled Mo Xiaobei around the sidewalk.

Before Xiao San asked him what he said, he didn't understand his feelings for Mo Xiaobei, and when Xiao San jokingly said, "Third brother, is the gambling contract still valid?" At that time, he was enlightened, and it turned out that his love had been buried so deeply.

Since you love it, don't let it go.

His hand was a little painful, and Mo Xiaobei grinned and cried out, "Isn't it Ye Muyang?" Are you taking revenge on me for not letting you eat delicious food? Only then did he realize the sheer strength of his men.

"How can you?" Glancing at her, "What gift do you like?" ”

"You send me?" Mo Xiaobei squinted her eyes and asked lazily, the cold wind was blowing, and she could only get closer to Ye Muyang's arms to ask for warmth.

Ye Muyang nodded, smiling like a fox.

"Don't do it, Lang costs money, you add it up, and it will be directly folded into Grandpa Mao and given to me, I like it better." Mo Xiaobei smiled a little obscenely, Ye Muyang was extremely angry, and slapped her on the head, "It's really a loss of money." ”

"No, we're very frugal."

Such a heartless little thing. Without Lang Man's beautiful feelings, it would be better to stuff her into the carriage and do something more important.

"You?" Ye Mu Yang opened quickly, under the gray and yellow street lamp, his eyes were dyed with honey-like softness, and the extremely long eyelashes were like a fan to place a piece of tenderness under his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, Mo Xiaobei suddenly felt that he was a little drunk.

Dissatisfied slander, Ye Muyang, you are so demonic, how did you get the baby born in the future?

"Muttering what?" Ye Muyang was driving the car while observing Mo Xiaobei's reaction, she seemed to be very impatient and kept moving.

"Nope." Holding back these words, she turned her head to look at the rainbow flickering outside the window.

Ye Muyang indulged her noisy little temper, just like a father indulged his little daughter. Took her hand and drove with one hand, smiling contentedly.

Xiaola sent her a text message, took out the hand held by Ye Muyang to check, Xiaola said: "Sister, Ming'er, you accompany me to the supermarket to buy something" There is not even a punctuation mark, what a lazy little girl.

Smiled and replied, "Okay." ”