Chapter 58: Burning (2)

Ye Muyang was talking, and woke up Mo Xiaobei early the next morning, she rubbed her eyes sleepily, and Ye Muyang's smiling face in front of her dazzled her eyes. was half-hugged and half-hugged by Ye Muyang and pulled up and put on a bright red down jacket.

"My baby is so beautiful." Ye Muyang tugged at her face and smiled, "Let's go, have breakfast." ”

After speaking, he picked up Mo Xiaobei and went to the living room.

Mo Xiaobei buried his head in his chest and smelled the smell of his body, and said sullenly, "Ye Muyang, you will spoil me." ”

Stunned for a moment, Ye Muyang smiled more happily, "Spoil if you're spoiled." Lord willingly. ”

Breakfast is still made by Ye Mu Yang. Ye Muyang only thought that Mo Xiaobei had a bad stomach, so he mostly boiled porridge in the morning, and Mo Xiaobei couldn't stop eating all kinds of millet porridge. She said to Ye Muyang many times, "Your cooking skills are so good, why don't you change your career to become a chef." At this moment, she really believed in such a thing as talent. When she first learned to cook, it took a long time to learn a dish, and Jin Xinqian was often angry with her.

"What are you laughing at?" As soon as I lowered my head, I saw Mo Xiaobei's soft smile, and his eyes were full of happiness. Ye Muyang asked a little strangely.

"No," she shook her head and stretched out her hand to hug Ye Muyang's neck, "Ye Muyang, I'm hungry." ”

"Zhilu said that our little girl is hungry, and I am ready."

The preserved egg and lean porridge with moderate temperature is delicious.

After eating, Ye Muyang went to the parking lot to pick up the car, and before leaving, he didn't tell him, "Baby, don't come down first, I'll come and pick you up later." It's windy outside. ”

He was really nice to her, very good, surprisingly good. Her eyes moistened, and she nodded vigorously.

"Good." He rubbed her hair, changed his shoes, took a men's down jacket of the same style as hers from the hanger, and went out.

As soon as he went out, the smile on the corner of her mouth immediately disappeared, and she ran into the bathroom with a painful face and vomited everything she had just eaten into her stomach. The bitter gall of vomiting is about to come out.

When she arrived at a place called "Floating", Ye Muyang stepped on the brakes, went around to Mo Xiaobei's side to open the car door for her, and then handed the key to the blue-eyed and high-nosed person, and another adaptor walked over behind him with one hand behind his back, politely greeting Ye Muyang, "Ye Shao." ”

Ye Muyang smiled and nodded, turned sideways and pulled Mo Xiaobei to his side, tightening her scarf. Wrap your arms around her neck and go in.

The hall has a faint woody scent, which exudes elegance just right.

Didn't you say you were going to take her to see the snow? Mo Xiaobei was a little strange, and asked Ye Muyang in a low voice, "What about the snow?" ”

Her small body was on her chest, and her soft and glutinous voice with curiosity and inexplicable excitement was particularly good. Ye Muyang's eyes sank, and he replied in the same whispered tone, "I'll take you there." After speaking, he took her hand and strode deeper.

Although Ye Muyang must have seen artificial snow when she saw it, Mo Xiaobei was still shocked. On the long street, there was a thick layer of snow, and the trees on both sides had already fallen off, and the heavy snow was piled up on it little by little, and then it fell thickly on the ground, piled up like a hill.

Wow. She was amazed in her heart, what beautiful snow.

Standing on the stairs and refusing to get off her feet, Ye Muyang took her hand and asked strangely, "Don't you like it?" Why don't you go about having a play? After a pause, he said, "Originally, I wanted to take you to the northeast to see." I'm afraid that you'll be cold, but this snow is the same except whether it's cold or not. Take you to relieve your cravings, let's go. Saying that, pulling Mo Xiaobei to go down, Mo Xiaobei shook his head vigorously, his eyes were still staring at the snow falling intermittently in the sky, he took off his gloves and picked them up with his hands, and said with a smile: "They are so clean, I'm afraid of getting dirty." ”

"Silly girl." Hearing her answer, Ye Muyang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but rub her hair, "Let's go." ”

Walking along the snowy street to the end, the two tacitly looked back at the footprints they left behind, Ye Muyang suddenly laughed, Mo Xiaobei asked him what he was laughing at, he didn't speak, just looked at her more gently, and then hugged her in his arms and kissed her forehead.

He was thinking, is this not a white head if he is not careful? Does that mean that he can accidentally go white with her? When he thought about it, he felt happy.

"Baby, do you like it here?" Ye Muyang pressed against her forehead and intersected with her ten fingers.

"Well, yes, it's the first time I've seen snow." She grinned, her eyes lit up, and she smiled in the depths of her pupils.

"Then let's buy it, and we'll come over every day to see the snow, okay?" Ye Muyang looked at the smile on the corner of her mouth obsessively, and couldn't help but clasp her head and block her lips.