"When you come back, I'll make it for you, so that you can eat enough."

At that moment, all Mo Jiangye's words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

"I'll take some time to go back tomorrow." He still couldn't bear to let him keep guarding himself and looking forward to himself.

Ye Erruo's eyes lit up, but he refused, "Wait until you're done with things and come back, you still want to come back in the middle of the night without sleeping."

Mo Jiangye thought about it and gave up the idea of going back, how could he go back like this

"Okay."

"Is the inflammation on the neck healed?"

"Alright."

The pain in his body had subsided unconsciously, Bo Yu carefully opened the iron chain on his body, and the strangulation marks were shocking, Bo Yu's eyes darkened, and he could no longer use this thing to tie up the young master.

"It's really good"

"I'll take a picture for you later, huh"

"Good"

Mo Jiangye's hands were still trembling slightly, he got up and took the spoon on the dining car to prepare to eat, but as soon as he picked it up, the spoon fell down.

At that moment, a shadow flashed from under his eyes.

Damn, he's crippled

Seeing this, Bo Yu changed to a new spoon.

"If the baby."

"What's wrong?"

"I want to eat the dumplings you made."

Ye Erruo thought for a while, "I'll wrap the dumplings tomorrow, you find someone to come and get them, and then you boil the water yourself." ”

Mo Jiangye was very satisfied with her way of doing this, and said, "Pack a little more, I want a month's amount, pack it slowly, don't rush." ”

"You will get tired of eating Mojiang nights for a month."

"Tired of Ye Erruo, I won't get tired of eating what you make for the rest of my life."

As he spoke, he scooped up the rice porridge again and drank it, the sound of his eating was very small, but Ye Erruo's side could still be heard, seeing that he was eating obediently, Ye Erruo couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and a little angry.

If she doesn't call him today, isn't he going to eat dinner?

"It's unpalatable." Mo Jiangye said suddenly.

"If it's unpalatable, you have to eat it." She sighed.

In fact, the rice porridge is very thick and fragrant, but she is not there, she didn't make it, and he feels unappetizing when he eats anything.

"Tomorrow I will prepare all the rice and other ingredients for you in the eight-treasure porridge, divide them into portions, prepare a small rice cooker for your place of work, and wait until it is time to eat, if you really don't have time to eat, you will put the rice in the pot, it will work while cooking you, and you will eat it after it is cooked."

She knew that it was not that he was too late to eat, but that he was too busy to eat, but if it was the ingredients she prepared for him, he would definitely not waste them, and he would definitely eat them.

"What about the potatoes," he asked with a grudge.

Stir-fried shredded potatoes were made only once by Ye Erruo a few days ago, and he became addicted to them as soon as he ate them.

Ye Erruo hooked his lips, "I'll wash the potatoes for you, and you will steam them when you eat them." ”

"How to eat steamed and eaten"

"I'll tell the people who come to get the ingredients, in short, you have to be on time for three meals a day."

"Okay."

"Actually," he paused.

"Actually, what"

"Actually, it's you who I want to eat the most."

Ye Erruo chuckled, "I can pack myself up." ”

"You stay at home honestly, don't come and seduce me."

"Yerruo."

"What's wrong again?"

"It's been a long time since I've heard you call me husband, call me"

"Husband." She cried softly.

Suddenly, Mo Jiang's heart throbbed at night, and his voice was hoarse, "It's good, call it again." ”

"Husband."

"I'm in my wife, keep calling, don't stop."

Ye Erruo doted and teased her lips, "Husband, husband, husband"