672. The age of impulsiveness

Xia Xiyuan's craftsmanship is not very good, after all, he has no professional training, and he can only have some simple home-cooked dishes.

The dish to be made today is a little more troublesome to burn eggplant, and the other dishes are a matter of minutes, so you can start the meal after forty minutes.

They usually eat in the living room, and there is no special dining table or anything.

Xia Xiyuan came out with the dishes and said naturally, "Xiao Xunxun, go wash your hands and eat." ”

Lord Mo narrowed his eyes, but he didn't refute, and got up to go to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Xia Xiyuan didn't notice that there was a problem with her title, and hummed a small tune and served two bowls of rice, just as Lord Mo washed his hands and came out, she simply gave the bowl to Lord Mo, "You serve it first, I'll bring out the soup." ”

Lord Mo answered, watching her turn and go into the kitchen, curling the corners of his lips in a good mood.

Because there are guests today, Xia Xiyuan deliberately made two more dishes, if she is the only one, she can make do with it.

Bringing out the last soup, Xia Xiyuan clapped his hands, crossed his hands on his hips, and was very satisfied with his masterpiece, "You can eat~"

She didn't know Lord Mo's preferences, but when the Mo family was eating together, she found that the guy hated fungus very much.

So she naturally dialed the fungus in the roasted eggplant to her side, "If you don't like the fungus, you can not eat it, but you can eat more eggplant, rest assured, the fungus is whole and not broken." ”

Lord Mo was stunned, and his hand holding the rice bowl paused slightly, "How do you know that I don't like to eat fungus." ”

Xia Xiyuan glanced at him, "Everyone can see it, okay, I respect your preferences, but it's best not to be picky, the fungus is very rich in nutrients, nourishing blood and qi, beautifying and nourishing the skin, and can also prevent rectal cancer, cerebrovascular diseases and Alzheimer's." ”

In fact, it also has the effect of preventing constipation, Xia Xiyuan's words turned around in his mouth twice and didn't say it, and he felt that it was a little strange to talk about that topic when eating.

"Really?" Lord Mo lowered his eyes and took a chopstick eggplant to his mouth.

To be honest, Xia Xiyuan's craftsmanship is really ordinary, it is the level of ordinary restaurants, the chefs of the Mo family are all from high-end hotels, and some have even done state banquets, and the food they make is better than what she makes in terms of color and aroma, but I don't know why, Lord Mo thinks it is delicious. Xia Xiyuan probably put some secret seasoning in the meal, so he couldn't stop talking?

When Xia Xiyuan touched his stomach and shouted, Lord Mo also had a round belly, and touched his slightly bulging belly without a trace, and Lord Mo was surprised in his heart.

The people of the Mo family pay great attention to health, for example, children rarely eat snacks such as adding various pigments sold outside, and rarely eat fast food, and they also pay attention to balanced nutrition, and there are special nutritionists to serve them, just like the barbecue proposed by Xia Xiyuan last time, they rarely eat, in order to better play their original role in the stomach, so they generally eat seven or eight points full.

It was the first time he had eaten up.

"It's so supportive, sure enough, it's easy for two people to eat together." Xia Xiyuan's shy round little belly stood up, walked around casually and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Washing dishes after meals is also an alternative diet exercise.

Lord Mo is a young master who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers, not to mention washing dishes, even washing a fruit has a servant to do it for him, so it is naturally impossible to volunteer to say, "You cook, I wash the dishes", and Xia Xiyuan didn't expect Lord Mo to have that awareness.

After tidying up the kitchen, Xia Xiyuan washed a plate of apples, and now only this thing is cheaper and can be eaten to the full.

"Eat some apples."

Lord Mo silently looked at the few big round apples on the plate, did he let him take a large one and eat it? He quietly glanced at Xia Xiyuan's still bulging little belly, and especially doubted that she could still eat it?

Xia Xiyuan used his actions to tell Lord Mo that there was a small apple after the meal.

The apple is not that big, the size of an adult's fist, Xia Xiyuan can bite a large piece in one bite, and beckons to Lord Mo while eating, "Eat, isn't there a saying that a doctor of an apple a day stays away from me, and it doesn't hurt to eat more apples." ”

The corners of Lord Mo's mouth twitched.

There is no harm in eating more apples, but if you eat so much and add an apple, your stomach can't stand it.

Xia Xiyuan didn't think about this stubble, where would ordinary people be so particular, and some would eat well.

It's just that when she finished eating an apple, Lord Mo didn't move, threw away the core, took out a piece of paper to wipe her hands, and burped, and finally felt comfortable, "Why don't you eat it?" Don't worry, there is no poison in this apple, didn't you see that I just ate one? ”

No matter how Xia Xiyuan persuaded him, Lord Mo was indifferent, Xia Xiyuan looked him up and down, white shirt and suit pants, and a tie at home, abstinence is a male god, oh, no, this is the so-called style of the son of the family, it doesn't mean that the apple is too big, and it will hinder the admiration, right?

Xia Xiyuan, who realized the truth, sighed and took an apple into the kitchen.

Because there is a child at home, Xia Xiyuan likes to make some small tricks on the meal, such as cutting apples, if it is her, take a big one and gnaw it directly, but if you want to give it to Hey Hi, Xia Xiyuan will cut it into a beautiful rabbit and put it with a toothpick for him to eat.

It seems that it will not work to put Lord Mo in the category of adults, and Xia Xiyuan can only entertain him with the treatment of a child.

Cut the apple into six petals, cut the middle part into a plane so that the rabbit can lie more stable, and by the way, the core is removed, take a petal from the bottom to the top of the peel, the peel can not be too thin, to leave some meat, otherwise the rabbit ears can not stand up, cut to two-thirds of the place OK, and then cut out a V-shaped in the middle of the part of the apple peel that is cut off from the flesh, pull it up slightly with your hand, and a cute little rabbit is done.

Xia Xiyuan was very satisfied with her work, found a toothpick and put it on a plate, and brought it out together.

"Now, can you eat it this way? Eat something so delicate. "It's like the eldest lady who was raised in the boudoir in ancient times.

Of course, the latter words were automatically silenced, otherwise Lord Mo's sharp eyes would definitely not spare her.

Lord Ink stared at the cute little rabbit for a moment, then picked up a toothpick and forked a piece and put it in his mouth.

Although it looks very cute, the taste of apples is really not very good, the fruity taste is too light, and the sweet greasy teeth, I am used to eating organic fruits, and then I eat ordinary apples on the market, it is not a flavor at all, Lord Mo eats a piece and does not eat it.

"Why don't you eat it?"

"Eat it."

"Okay." Xia Xiyuan shrugged his shoulders, took the toothpick he had used just now, forked a piece and put it into his mouth.

Sure enough, the apples are delicious, crunchy and sweet.

Lord Mo originally wanted to say that the toothpick was used by him, but who knew that Xia Xiyuan was fast, and before he could brew his emotions, he was used by Xia Xiyuan, and he could only swallow back what he was going to say.

It's just a pair of deep eyes staring deeply at her red lips slightly open, swallowing the toothpick, and a fire suddenly rises from the bottom of her heart.

His upright body stiffened, and the whole person was not good.

It seems that since he met Xia Xiyuan, his body has been extremely impulsive, and it can boil with just a simple action.

Lord Mo stood up and said in a cold voice, "I'll go back." With that, he stiffened and left.

The fast-moving Xia Xiyuan didn't even say "well" or "in vain".

Listening to the footsteps that were gradually moving away, Xia Xiyuan raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

Originally, she was going to ask Mo Ershao, who was full of emotions, to see if she could find a solution to Nan Xiaoxiao's matter or something, but it seemed that she could only solve it by herself.

Lord Mo escaped in embarrassment, ran into the car in one go, and sat in the driver's seat gasping for air.

His eyes casually swept the backview mirror and saw a pair of eyes with lust, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his bony fingers touched his eyes.

Many people say that his eyes are too sharp and too cold, as if nothing can enter his narrow eyes. His subordinates rarely looked at him, and even if they occasionally met him inadvertently, they would move away from him very quickly. His friend joked that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and your heart can't be an ice field, right?

He was noncommittal.

He doesn't need to melt an ice field for anyone, that's what he is, and if he can't accept it, then he will be scattered.

But today, there seems to be so much sunlight on that ice sheet that it shows signs of melting.

Lord Mo propped his forehead, shredded hair scattered on his palm, what the hell was wrong with him? Could it be that a man's sexual impulse is at his age, otherwise why is there some hunger and food, and any woman can make him sexually popular.

Lord Mo irritably took out his mobile phone and asked the almighty Du Niang.

Finding out what he wanted, Lord Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

His age is the golden age of men, and the body organs are fully developed and at their peak, so it is normal for sex and impulses to be stronger.

In other words, the reason why he is hungry now is entirely because he has been holding back for too long.

Lord Mo blushed and drove the car home.

Talking to the father and mother in the living room, he went straight to the bedroom.

He felt that he needed to be relieved, otherwise he would be impulsive every time he saw a woman.

Mo Mu looked speechlessly at the walk, and saw that her son, who seemed to be carrying the wind, hurriedly went upstairs.

"Old Mo, what's wrong with the Lord?"

"Who knows." Mo Lingbai shook off the newspaper, "Don't worry about it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, the lord is no longer a child, he knows what to do when he encounters something." ”

"Okay." Although she is still a little worried, He Ziqing also knows that her husband is right, the two children are relatively independent, and now they are adults, and they can solve their own affairs.

"By the way, the U.S. side has arranged Mom? Mom will be on the plane at seven o'clock tomorrow morning. ”

"It's arranged, don't worry."

"Cheng, then I won't be blind and worried, I'll go and run."

"Okay." Mo Lingbai looked at He Ziqing gently, "Pay attention to safety, don't adjust the speed of the treadmill too fast, be careful to bump into it." ”

"Got it, I know." He Ziqing responded impatiently, but a sweet smile appeared on her face.

She thinks she is very lucky to meet her lover, to have a pair of lovely sons, and her mother-in-law is also easy to get along with, unlike her friends, who have a bad life.