Chapter 1119: Lost
"Well, I miss my son." Yan Xiangnuan's tone was a little lost, she hadn't seen the little baby for almost two days.
"......" Jin Weimo looked at Yan Xiangnuan who was missing, and was silent.
"If I go back after eating, will it disturb my grandfather's rest?" Yan Xiangnuan couldn't wait to fly back to see him immediately because he thought of the little bamboo shoot, and glanced at the time, because he tossed with Jin Weimo before, and now it is more than ten o'clock in the evening, and when he drives back after eating, plus the delay on the road, it is estimated that it will be quite late.
"I'll be back tomorrow, okay?" Jin Weimo opened his mouth to appease Yan Xiangnuan.
When I go back to the old house at this time, it will disturb the old man's rest, and the little bamboo shoots should also sleep.
"I still have to go to my master's tomorrow morning." Now that Missili is in the dark, it is also a headache for her, and it is estimated that she has been able to cope with this matter recently.
However, there are so many people from the Xuanmen and Maoshan factions, they should always be able to get a little news out, and it is impossible to wait blankly for Missili to take the initiative to attack.
It's just that the appearance of the drought fish made Yan Xiangnuan uneasy, and he kept hanging a heart, and he didn't know if the drought fish would continue to obey Missili's orders, and when Yan Xiangnuan thought about it at this time, he suddenly began to regret it, regretting that he didn't simply destroy the drought fish, but if the drought fish was destroyed at that time, the senior brother would probably fall into the illusion, alas! It's hard to think about it!
"Take care of yourself, understand?" Jin Weimo reached out and touched Yan Xiangnuan's hair.
"Well, I know. It may be that I am too stressed out and create a feeling that is unsettling and always a little flustered. Yan Xiangnuan said his true feelings in his heart.
To be honest, from the beginning of rebirth to the present, Yan Xiangnuan has rarely been so calm, and now it is really a very strange feeling for her, inexplicably her heart will flutter, beating faster than usual, and there is no reason.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Jin Weimo has a calm personality, he actually doesn't want Yan Xiangnuan to have too much pressure, even if she stabs the big basket, he will clean her up.
Yan Xiangnuan looked up at Jin Weimo, Jin Weimo was serious when he said this, and being particularly serious was not appeasement.
"Hmm." Yan Xiangnuan settled down in an instant in Jin Weimo's gaze.
I am afraid that only Jin Weimo has this ability in this world, a look, a word, can soothe all her uneasiness.
Yan Xiangnuan was very happy, glad that Jin Weimo was so important to her, and then began to fill her stomach, after the meal, the husband and wife also cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together, and then stuffed the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher to clean, although they didn't need to wash it themselves, but when cleaning up the table, Yan Xiangnuan still had a lot of grease in his hands.
Yan Xiangnuan's cleanliness is not serious, but it really rejects the greasy feeling of standing with food in his hand, which is very strange, and it is the kind that cannot be accepted.
"Go wash your hands." Jin Weimo understood Yan Xiangnuan very well, and didn't want her to touch her hands, but she didn't act as a shopkeeper, so after cleaning up the dining table, Jin Weimo immediately took Yan Xiangnuan's hand to the bathroom.
I don't know if it's because of Yan Xiangnuan's hands last time, Jin Weimo washed his feelings, he squeezed the hand sanitizer very diligently, and carefully washed his hands for Yan Xiangnuan.
Yan Xiangnuan stretched out her little hand to clean Jin Weimo, watching Jin Weimo wash her hands carefully, hooking her lips with a satisfied smirk, Jin Weimo likes to help her wash her hands, she also likes to watch Jin Weimo help her wash her hands, this kind of little love between husband and wife really makes her addicted.
"Husband, why are you so good!" Yan Xiangnuan tilted his head and asked lightly, turned his head to look at Jin Weimo's side face, and slightly stood on tiptoe and knocked his chin on Jin Weimo's shoulder.
"It's natural to be kind to my wife." Jin Weimo matched Yan Xiangnuan's tone and said in the tone of a domineering president.
Yan Xiangnuan immediately burst into laughter, Jin Weimo has a calm personality, and she herself is not a cute type, but it may be that in front of the person she loves, being coquettish and cute seems to be a natural instinct, no wonder some people say that no matter how strong men and women are, they will be soft in the face of love.
At this moment, Yan Xiangnuan and Jin Weimo are like this, they only feel the strong temperature between each other, and they are so happy that they want to bubble.
Jin Weimo washed Yan Xiangnuan very seriously, washed it and dried it for Yan Xiangnuan, and when he held the white and tender green onion hand to the tip of his nose and smelled it, he smiled when he smelled the faint fragrance.
"What are you doing?" Yan Xiangnuan was uncomfortable and cautious.
Just wash your hands and smell it, it's really ...... Inexplicably a little stimulating, the hand-controlled man seems to be a little irresistible.
"I don't smell it." Jin Weimo's face did not change and replied.
He didn't feel that he had anything to do this, smelling his wife's hand, this is not a very perverted thing, as for being ashamed to say it?
"Nerves." Yan Xiangnuan scolded with a smile: "Is that fragrant?" "The woman is very strange, her mouth is always in opposition to her heart, one moment she is still talking about nerves, and the next sentence is asking questions.
Jin Weimo pursed his lips and held his little hand to the tip of his nose again to sniff, and kissed him twice: "Fragrant." ”
Yan Xiangnuan was suddenly teased by Jin Weimo, sometimes a man's cherishment is a very special magnetic field, Yan Xiangnuan felt Jin Weimo's love and seriousness, and knew that he really liked it, so he let him hold his hands and kiss him.
Because the night was already late, Aunt Song and Aunt Liu also went to rest, there was no one else at home, Yan Xiangnuan and Jin Weimo had nothing to do just after eating, they went back to the bedroom and lay down uncomfortable, sleeping too much and feeling uncomfortable, especially Jin Weimo and Yan Xiangnuan, after thinking, Yan Xiangnuan dragged Jin Weimo to watch TV.
Jin Weimo's demand for TV is not high, he usually watches news at home and abroad, Yan Xiangnuan is okay, and he watches TV very rarely, after all, he is not a person who is idle and has nothing to do, and Jin Weimo is so close together, but it is very rare for the two to watch TV leisurely, which inevitably reminds Yan Xiangnuan of when Jin Weimo's soul left his body.
At that time, Jin Weimo was glued to her every day, because the two souls were not sound, Jin Weimo would express his thoughts more directly, Yan Xiangnuan couldn't help but miss a little, Jin Weimo at that time was really good, and he was good at digging out his heart and lungs.
"Husband, why do you think I'm so rare about you!" Yan Xiangnuan thought, leaned on Jin Weimo's body, turned around and made a kiss on Jin Weimo's cheek.
How can this man be so good, so good that she can't love it.
Jin Weimo didn't react a little, looked at Yan Xiangnuan with deep eyes, and then reached out to break Yan Xiangnuan's cheek, and his thin lips blocked the red lips to deepen the kiss.
Yan Xiangnuan was kissed dizzily before being let go.