Xia Mohan really didn't want to despise this man anymore, so she had to get up and go to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks again.

As everyone knows, when she left together, there was a strong smell of gunpowder between the two men in the restaurant.

Song Zexi glared at Mo Yihan with a very hostile look, with a momentum that would not stop at all: "Mo Han is not interested in you at all. ”

"Each other, each other." Mo Yihan raised his chin domineeringly, and a smile of unknown meaning tugged at the corner of his mouth.

After Xia Mohan walked into the kitchen, when he subconsciously turned his head to look at Mo Yihan and Song Zexi sitting at the dining table, he suddenly had an inexplicable idea in his mind.

Mo Yihan and Song Zexi, they are a perfect match!

At this moment, in Xia Mohan's mind, there is such a picture that can no longer be dirty.

In the pure white background, Mo Yihan was wearing a white shirt and bare eight-pack abs, giving the delicate Song Zexi a "wall knock".

Then, Mo Yihan raised his slender hand, hooked Song Zexi's chin, and said domineering President Fan fullly: "Xi, from me!" ”

Then, Song Zexi's delicate and beautiful face was flushed with two pieces of ruddy, and he replied shyly and greenly: "Han, be gentle with me." ”

This picture is so beautiful, I can't bear to look at it directly!

"Mohan? Mohan? How about you? ”

Song Zexi's call suddenly sounded in his ears, pulling Xia Mohan's thoughts back.

Xia Mohan hurriedly took the dishes and chopsticks and returned to the dining table, and suddenly proposed: "Why don't you wait for dinner, how about I invite the two of you to watch a movie later?" ”

"Three people watching a movie together?" Song Zexi looked at Xia Mohan in astonishment, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Xia Mohan nodded and smiled slightly: "That's right!" Me and you and him, the three of us went to the movies together. ”

Mo Yihan then calmly looked at Xia Mohan, although the smile on the little woman's face was bright, and she looked pure and natural and harmless, but he always felt that she took the initiative to invite them to watch a movie, because the drunkard did not mean to drink.

He saw through her thoughts, and he felt sorry for the simple "angel in white" sitting opposite, and he didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in Xia Mohan's gourd.

After dinner, Song Zexi helped Xia Mohan brush the dishes in the kitchen, while Mr. Mo Yihan patronized Xia Mohan's current home as if he was visiting a museum.

The place where Xia Mohan lives now has a home decoration style of fruit green pastoral style, and the combination of hemp gray, white, and fruit green is fresh and warm.

The home is neatly furnished and spotlessly clean. It seems that Xiao Mo is a diligent woman!

Behind the sofa in the living room is a photo background wall, which is full of photos of all sizes related to the two small ones.

After Xia Mohan finished cleaning the kitchen and came out of the kitchen with Song Zexi, he saw Mo Yihan standing in front of the sofa in the living room looking at the photo wall in a daze, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Mo, it's time for us to go out." ”

"Okay." Mo Yihan came back to his senses and just responded lightly.

The three of them went out together and went downstairs to the outdoor parking lot.

Xia Mohan walked to his orange Renault Capin small off-road vehicle, opened the door of the back seat, and very skillfully removed the two child safety seats from the back seat and put them in the trunk.

Originally, Mo Yihan and Song Zexi rushed to help, but Xia Mohan rejected mercilessly.