Tong Jiumo hugged his arm, raised his eyes to look at him and said, "Carry me to the dining table." ”

Mo Qijue looked at her cute appearance and felt very cute, he got up with her and walked to the dining table.

The more coquettish Tong Jiumo was to him, the more dependent he became, the happier he became.

That's a good start.

A good start for a husband and wife to gradually become one.

He also knew that it was a matter of time before Momo fell in love with him.

But he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Of course, it's also because there are so many things that happened during the period.

"Momo, I will continue to improve my cooking skills and cook better food for you." Mo Qijue fed her, looked at her dotingly, and said softly.

"Just have me." Tong Jiumo looked at him and said.

"Your hands are so delicate, how can I be willing to let you suffer after marrying me?" Mo Qijue said distressedly.

She must have suffered a lot to become a Michelin celebrity chef.

She has endured so much hardship, and if she marries him, she will definitely not be able to endure hardships again.

Only for the sake of happiness!

"Who is happy when he is married? Women still have to have their own careers, and I'm not so delicate I don't work when I get married, my restaurant has only opened for a long time, and you let me do nothing, why are you still open? ”

Tong Jiumo looked at Mo Qijue and said, "Mo Qijue, you are very pedantic in your thinking. ”

"How can my wife show up and go to work?" Mo Qijue was unhappy, "I can support you." ”

"I know you can support me, but I think it's more comfortable to spend your own money, if you become my ATM, over time, one day when I become a yellow-faced woman, you will show me the face, and my life will be difficult...... I can't raise myself into a rice worm that won't make money. ”

Although Tong Jiumo was spoiled by Mo Qijue, he also knew that he had a lot of money.

But she didn't feel like this was the time when she could be at ease.

She prefers to grow in his footsteps.

"Momo, I don't want you to work so hard." Mo Qijue said emphatically again.

"I'm not as fragile as you think." Tong Jiumo glared at him, "You're just too pedantic, I know you spoil me, but you can't indulge me." ”

"Listen to my husband, since you have married me, you must enjoy yourself." Mo Qijue said with a serious face.

"Listen to your wife, let your wife go out to work, you just need to find a way to keep our marriage fresh every day like first love, this is your task as a husband." Tong Jiumo said with a serious face.

"First love?" Mo Qijue suddenly thought of a question, "Your first love...... Is it me? ”

Hearing this, Tong Jiumo paused.

She looked at him and instead of answering immediately, she asked, "What about your first love?" ”

Mo Qijue looked at her hesitation, frowned and asked, "You hesitated just now?" ”

"Mo Qijue, you are stupid, even if you say that you have several girlfriends, I won't think much about it, and I won't be angry, and I am so beautiful, when I was studying, I never met you, and when I met a handsome person, of course I would secretly promise it."

Tong Jiumo said frankly.

As she watched his face gradually become gloomy, she continued, "Seventh Lord Mo, you are not allowed to have such an expression. ”

"Who was your first love? To whom did you give your heart a secret promise? Mo Qijue asked in a deep voice.

"I said, you can't laugh at me." Tong Jiumo thought for a while, looked at him and said.

"Don't laugh." His voice was deep, and he wanted to kill the man.