58. Want to go like this all the time
There is a tendency that if you don't answer me, I will keep shouting, and Mo Zishen can only respond to her hard.
"Say, I'm here."
"Your ears are so beautiful......"
Mo Zishen chuckled and breathed a sigh of relief, "You already praised it last time." ”
The little girl reached out and poked his earlobe, and the warm breath brought him closer.
"Then I'll boast again!"
Mo Zishen tilted his head, wanting to avoid the clutches of the little girl.
Su Shuishui saw that he was going to hide, so he used some strength to pull his ears in a hurry, and Mo Zi let out a painful "hiss".
The little girl is not big, but her strength is not small, and this drunken strength seems to be even greater!
"You can't hide!" Su Shuishui tugged his ears this time.
Unable to retract his ears, Mo Zishen deliberately lowered his voice and pretended to be angry: "Be careful, I'll let you come down and walk by yourself immediately!"
The two arms around his neck tightened instantly, and his throat was tight.
"I'm not going down! You're going to carry me behind your back! ”
Where do you want him to carry it, this is to want him to die, right?
"So domineering, Su Shuishui, are you sober?"
"Sober?"
It seems to be a little ...... After just throwing up on the side of the road, it seems to be much more comfortable.
In order to verify his conjecture, Su Shuishui grabbed his neck with both hands, raised his head and shook it back and forth.
It's better not to shake, but it seems that her world is beginning to turn upside down again......
Mo Zishen grabbed the crook of her leg and lifted the person up, tilted his head and reprimanded, "Don't move, be honest." ”
The hairy head rested meekly on his neck, and every breath hit him on the cheek.
"Momo...... I'm dizzy......"
Alas, Mo Zishen quickened his pace, lifted the person up again, and comforted, "Bear with it for a while, and we will be home soon." ”
"Hmmm......"
In the upside-down world, Mo Zishen's ears were right in front of her eyes, and with the help of wine gall, Su Shuishui decided to follow her inner thoughts.
Closer, a chirp kissed his ear.
This stimulation almost made him unstable.
Mo Zi was stunned and turned his head slightly.
There were cars honking their horns on the side of the road, and this deliberate disturbance startled the little wild cats hiding in the green belt. , The little wild cat "meowed" softly, hunched over and quickly ran away from the two of them.
"Su Shuishui, you ......"
The eyes were the little girl's bulging cheeks, closed eyes, and a soft muttering that could not be heard at all.
She was asleep, right on his back.
He was a little helpless-
Mo Zishen looked up at the moon in the sky, her expression was clear and extinguished, and her waist was bent down a little lower, so that she could sleep a little more comfortably.
*** *** ***
Outside the window, the light rain has been pouring down since they got home.
The moon was also shrouded in a thick black night, and small droplets of water dripping onto the glass slid down the glass until they hit the windowsill.
When Su Shuishui woke up, he only felt a headache, squinted and looked at the window, but it was still dark outside the window.
It's not dawn yet, so let's sleep again.
Thinking about it like this, he turned over and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, sniffed the warmth in the quilt, and forced himself to endure the headache and fell asleep again.
The alarm clock goes off at seven o'clock on time.
Mo Zishen went to the guest room next door before going downstairs, stood at the door and listened carefully to the movement inside for a while, there was no noise in it, and it was estimated that he hadn't woken up yet.
Now I can rest assured.
Mo Zishen went downstairs and walked into the kitchen, took out an apron that had not been used for a long time from the cabinet, and turned around to rummage through the simple ingredients from the refrigerator.
Otherwise...... Boiled porridge?
Row horn.
I simply took out the refrigerated meat, put it in a bowl and prepared to thaw it, and then found the preserved eggs that I had bought before and put them on the cutting board.
It seemed to be a little cold, Mo Zishen pushed open the kitchen door and went to the living room to find the remote control of the air conditioner, and then adjusted the temperature before walking into the kitchen again.
Taking advantage of the time when the lean meat was thawing, he took out the ginger and shallots that his aunt had washed and put in the refrigerator, and then carefully chopped them into fine pieces after chopping them.
Mo Zishen's preparation technique is skillful, and a set of vegetable cutting actions is simply smooth.
If Su Shuishui was also there at this time, he would definitely be amazed by his handsomeness when he cooked.
After all the preparations were completed, Mo Zishen reached out and took out the plate from the top cabinet above his head to hold the prepared ingredients.
Wait until the meat is almost melted, and then start to boil the porridge.
Everything was put into a casserole, and it was simmered for two hours, and the aroma of preserved eggs and lean porridge filled the entire first floor.
"Ahh
There was an exclamation at the top of the stairs, which frightened Mo Zishen and thought that something had happened to the little girl, so he threw down the spoon and pulled the door out.
The little girl sat on the first step with a depressed face, her hands supporting her face, and she looked dazed.
Seeing that she was fine, Mo Zishen breathed a sigh of relief.
"What happened just now?"
Su Shuishui held his face and answered him honestly, "I fell." ”
Mo Zishen: "......"
It's all so big, you can still fall down the stairs, it's really ......
"Why am I at your house?"
She had just woken up and found that she had slept in a room that was not her own room at all, and that there was no shortage of clothes on her body except for the outermost cotton clothes, and none of the decorations in the room were familiar to her.
It wasn't until she stood at the top of the stairs and looked down that she knew where she was.
Immediately, the living room of Mo Zishen's house is in front of the kitchen of Mo Zishen's house, and the innermost room here is Mo Qiuqiu's exclusive nest.
She knew where she was now, but she couldn't remember why she was here, and that's what made her feel strange.
So while thinking about it, she went downstairs, stepped on the air without paying attention, and then subconsciously exclaimed, she saw Mo Zishen wearing a small apron.
A good family man?
Mo Zishen was a little helpless, pulled the person up from the steps, and led him all the way to the edge of the sofa.
"Sit here, don't mess around, I'll serve porridge."
Su Shuishui's eyes lit up, do you have porridge to drink?
The little girl's thoughts were completely written on her face, which made him want to laugh, and when he heard that there was porridge to drink, he was actually excited.
The freshly boiled porridge was very hot, Mo Zishen could only serve a small bowl of it, and the rest was going to be almost cold when she finished drinking this bowl.
"Wow, Mo Zishen, you are so powerful, you can actually make porridge!"
The heart that was just praised was beautiful, and he was splashed with cold water casually.
"But...... I don't really like preserved egg and lean porridge ......"
Mo Zishen was silent, and moved the small bowl brought to her in front of her in a different direction.
"Eh, isn't this bowl for me?"
The little girl blinked and stared at him with wide eyes.
Mo Zishen: "Didn't you say you don't like preserved eggs and lean porridge?"
"yes, I don't particularly like it, but it's okay! Not so annoying! ”
"Don't force it, I still like this porridge very much."
Su Shuishui frowned, "So you're not going to give me porridge?" ”
Mo Zishen didn't care, and sent a mouthful of porridge into his mouth, "It's okay to be hungry, you don't like this anyway." ”
"It's different!!"
Mo Zishen's tone was flat, and he gave himself another mouthful of porridge, "What's the difference?" ”
The little girl finally couldn't help but complain madly, and only roared angrily, "You boiled it with your own hands!" Of course it's different! ”
If this is boiled by others, it will be forgotten, but this is the porridge cooked by Mo Zishen himself, the first time I saw him cooking, if she missed this beautiful treatment of enjoying his cooking skills just because she didn't like it, she would hate herself for why she didn't like preserved egg and lean porridge!
As if he was pleased, Mo Zishen's cold aura just now suddenly dissipated a lot, Su Shuishui took advantage of the gap when his mood had changed a little, and quickly reached out to snatch the bowl from in front of him, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and sent it to his mouth.
Now you won't give me porridge!
I still drank it!
Mo Zishen's eyes darkened, and he said quietly, "I just drank this bowl of porridge." ”
Su Shuishui heard it and deliberately took another sip in front of him, and said arrogantly, "I know!" ”
"I've used the spoon too." The big guy spoke faintly again.
Su Shuishui: "......"
Why did you forget about this stubble just now?
Does this count as indirect kissing?
I wonder if this is his first kiss?
Mo Zishen saw that her face was getting redder and redder, and after a while, it was like dyeing cherry color, so he didn't plan to continue to tease her, she drank it all, what else could she do?
"You dislike me?"
Su Shuishui blushed and shook his head.
Of course she ...... Don't dislike it......
That's ...... Indirect kissing......
How can you dislike it!
"Su Shuishui, do you remember what you said on the phone yesterday?"
Yesterday, on the phone, talking.
She kept searching her mind for fragments related to these three words, but she couldn't think of anything.
Did she call him yesterday???
"I dreamed of you last night! That's what you told me......"
"What did I say?"
"You say...... Where am I ......?"
Su Shuishui: "......"
He, the uncle's ......
Mo Zishen raised his eyebrows, "Remembered?" ”
She simply gave up the spoon and chose to drink it directly.
It's a perfect illustration of what it means that as long as I don't want to, then I'll never hear what you're saying.
Su Shuishui was stared at by him, his neck was red, he drank the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, and got up from the chair with a pout.
"I, I, I'm going to serve another bowl of ......"
Alas.
"I'll do it."
Reaching out and scooping the bowl from her hand, the pressure on her height made Su Shuishui nod obediently, and continued to sit down.
Ah! She suddenly remembered one more thing! She was here at Mo Zishen last night! What should I do over there?
I don't know what this guy told Lao Su, or...... Didn't say a word at all?
Mo Zishen directly took out the whole small casserole for boiling porridge, and there was a septum on the table, so he put the casserole on the septum wall.
"What's the bad idea?" The curled knuckles flicked into her head, causing the little girl to let out a soft cry.
"I didn't think of any bad ideas!"
"Oh?"
It didn't look like he was thinking about anything good.
"That ......" Su Shuishui put the thumb and forefinger of his right hand on his knee and rubbed them alternately, thinking about speaking, "Does my dad know?" ”
Mo Zishen was unrelenting, "What do you know?" ”
The little girl whispered again, like a thief, "What about my stay at your house yesterday......