Mo Jiangye stretched out his hand and "touched" his scarf, showing off his face.

How could my slender not understand what he meant: "Wow, this is a scarf woven by Xiao Ruo herself." ”

Ji Sichen echoed: "It's so beautiful. ”

"It's nice to have a wife who can knit scarves and cook."

Ye Erruo silently picked up the meatballs and chewed, well, the childish ghost ran out again.

"Hey~ Chief Mo, you and Xiao Ruo's scarves are a pair."

"For couples, my wife has been weaving carefully for many days."

"I'm so envious." I couldn't help but smile and said.

"Alright, alright, eat hot pot." Ye Erruo sandwiched a piece of meat and put it on Mo Jiang's night plate.

"Wife, hey!"

The corners of Ye Erruo's mouth twitched, and he picked up the meat slices and fed them to his mouth: "You taste spicy or not, I'll eat just right." ”

She knew that his taste had always been relatively light and rarely spicy.

"It's not spicy, eat another slice."

Ye Erruo took the heated lettuce and fed it to his mouth.

Then, she put down her chopsticks and reached out to untie his scarf, which he wore almost everywhere except for sleeping.

"Huh? Do? ”

"Aren't you hot? Untie it, and it's inconvenient to eat hot pot later. ”

Mo Jiangye pushed her hand away: "No." ”

"Wait and eat hot pot, if you are not careful, there will be oil dripping on it."

He wrung his eyebrows, and finally let go and let her untie his scarf.

Ji Sichen chuckled and shook his head: "Okay, okay, eat hot pot." ”

Mo Jiangye held his wife's hand, and this time he really treated the two people next to him as air and ate hot pot.

And Yu Lingfeng, who was sitting next to him, listened to the fire, and asked Xiao Ruo to knit a scarf by hand?? How does he have a face?? If she accidentally her hand, how dangerous it is!!

Still cooking?? He even let her cook!! Why don't you go to heaven?

Bo Jinyan narrowed her eyes, her eyes fell on the scarf on the back of the chair, her hands are very skillful, I believe that she will also knit a scarf for him in the future, he can cook, he will cook the prawns she likes to eat, and she will not need to cook for cooking.

Seeing that they were no longer arguing, and that they had not received any more orders from above, the executives tentatively retreated.

After a while, the waiter brought Bo Jinyan's pot and dishes up.

"Sir, please slow down."

For a moment, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

And, soon, Mo Jiangye's attention was on Ye Erruo.

As long as Ye Erruo is there, he is easy to distract, as long as the outside world does not disturb Ye Erruo and does not stimulate him, he only has her in his eyes, and everything around him has nothing to do with him.

"Hiss~" Ye Erruo's spicy mouth was red, and he ate too hard.

"I want ice cream." My slender eyes were red.

"You go buy it." She kicked Ji Sichen next to her.

"Ice cream? Can your stomach stand it? ”

"I really want to eat, out of the hot pot restaurant, there is an ice cream shop about three or four hundred meters on the left, Ji Sichen, if you are a man, go buy it, I will reimburse you."

Ji Sichen subconsciously said: "You still have a few days left on your special period......

In the middle of speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and all eyes fell on him.

"Oh~" Ji Sichen turned red behind his ears, put down his chopsticks and left angrily.

"Buy, buy, buy!! The stomach is yours anyway. ”

Suddenly, Ye Erruo smiled and silently took the water cup in Mo Jiangye's hand.

My fair face saw that her smile was wrong, and her scalp was numb: "What's so funny, my stomach is mine anyway." ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

My head was lowered, and my cheeks were unusually red and red.