Chapter 173: Old Love Brought Home (5)

Mo Qianqian called Jun Xiaosu and Dabao and told them that he would not go home.

After work, she went straight to the suburban villa and cooked a hearty dinner.

Autumn twilight Bai had just entered the house, and he smelled the smell of vegetables, and he stood at the kitchen door looking at the busy woman, and his eyes were fixed.

"Husband, I made a lot of delicious food, and you are responsible for taking the dishes and chopsticks." Mo looked back and smiled.

Autumn Twilight Bai went behind her and circled her slender waist: "I think you look more delicious, it's better to ......"

He just hit the woman's chest, and she slapped it away with a hard palm: "I have spent a lot of time making dinner, you give me a little serious." ”

"Now I'm just serious about rolling the sheets with you!" Qiu Dubai was dissatisfied, and lightly bit the woman's jade neck: "Wife, you are so fragrant......"

The next moment, he was pushed away by the woman, and even kicked out of the kitchen by her.

I finally waited until I finished eating, thinking that I could grind with the woman's ears and temples, but there were new tricks, saying that I wanted to go to the locust tree to enjoy the flowers.

Halfway through the flower appreciation, Mo Qianqian made another strange move, and said that he wanted to go to the movies with him and do what all lovers do.

Autumn twilight Bai was not interested, but the woman was in high spirits, so he couldn't bear to see her disappointed, he still followed the woman.

It's a pity that Qiu Dubai can't drive, and he has to learn to drive temporarily, and when he learns it, it's already eleven o'clock in the evening.

For this reason, Mo Qian was sullen.

"If you can't watch a movie today, just go tomorrow, don't be angry, women are prone to wrinkles when they are angry, and they are ugly." In the autumn twilight, Bai saw Mo's shallow and pretty face was slightly gloomy, and he probably knew that the woman had a small belly and chicken intestines.

Mo smiled lightly and nodded silently.

Perhaps, she is afraid that there will not be so much tomorrow between her and Autumn Twilight.

The next day, in order to be able to watch a movie with Autumn Twilight, she went home early in the morning to cook, and when Autumn Twilight came home and finished eating, they could set off together......-

Emotional dividing line - emotional dividing line - emotional dividing line

Soon after Qiu Dubai got into the car, he saw a woman in a white dress looking at him not far away through the car window.

At first he was unimpressed, and after a few streets, the woman was still at the same distance from his car, and he stopped the car and walked towards the woman in the white dress.

From afar, I felt that the femininity was dusty, and the dust was like a fairy, and when I got closer, I found that the woman not only had a good temperament, but also a better appearance, her eyebrows were clear, her long hair fluttered in the wind, and she looked at him with a smile......

Qiu Dubai paused and stopped moving forward, and he suddenly remembered that Mo Qianqian had called him early in the morning and asked him to go home early.

At this moment, maybe Mo Qianqian has already prepared dinner, just waiting for him to go home and have dinner together.

"Twilight ......" the woman in white called softly, causing Twilight to wake up her thoughts.

The woman's voice is as beautiful as water, tactful and melodious, so familiar.

Qiu Dubai looked at the woman directly, her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and she blurted out: "Frost ......"

Leng Shuang'er's beautiful eyes were like water, and she was faintly dyed with a smile, and she knew that it was impossible for Autumn Dusk Bai to forget her.

"Twilight, can you walk with me? It's been ten years, and I'm happier than anyone else when I know that you're doing well. Leng Shuang'er walked up to Autumn Twilight Bai and shook the man's big palm.

Twilight White should have avoided Cold Frost's touch, but in the end he didn't do anything, and Cold Frost clasped his fingers.

Looking at the ten fingers that he and Leng Shuang'er were tightly linked, the same picture flashed in front of him.