Ling Mo smiled, with a little guilt in his eyes, and continued the gentle movements of his subordinates, and then felt that the bodies of his subordinates were getting softer and softer, and he called her softly: "Ning'er? ”

There was no response, her breathing had been even, and the person had fallen into a deep sleep.

Ling Mo turned her over carefully in distress, she muttered a vague whisper, she didn't hear anything, but the smile on the corner of her mouth let her know that she must have had a good dream.

Ling Mo drove for a few hours, and his body was a little tired, and he saw her lying on the chuang: sleeping sweetly, and he also lay down beside her.

Since he got married, he had become accustomed to the other half of Chuang lying down on her, and now lying down, he felt that something was missing without holding her in his arms.

Ling Mo smiled helplessly, get used to it, it's really a terrible thing.

Holding the person in her arms, she still slept soundly, habitually kissing her on the forehead, and then closing her eyes and falling asleep.

When he regained consciousness again, he was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Mom?" Ling Mo half sat up and answered the call of the person outside the door.

"Ling Mo, dinner is ready, let's come down and eat."

"Right away."

"Then I'll go down." Gao Xueqing left.

In the room, Ling Mo turned to look at his wife, who was gradually waking up.

"Ning'er." Sitting sideways on the chuang watching her wake up leisurely, the little girl first turned over lazily, and then turned back after a while, after three or four times in a row, she reached out to rub her eyes, reluctantly opened her eyes, and after seeing him, she lazily spoke.

"Ling Mo ......" her voice was lazy, with a hint of coquettishness.

"Have you slept enough?" The corners of Ling Mo's mouth hooked, and he looked at her with a smile, and after a while, he recovered his spirits.

"What time is it?" Ning Yuanlan continued to lie on the chuang, without the intention of chuang.

Ling Mo turned his head to look at the alarm clock, "Ten past six." ”

"Ah......" Hearing this, Ning Yuanlan hurriedly started, looking very hurried, "Oops, I have to go to the morning exercise." ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo almost didn't laugh out loud, grabbed her, and stretched out his finger to point at the red sky outside, "It's six o'clock in the evening, not morning, and Monday hasn't arrived yet, huh?" ”

Ning Yuanlan came back to his senses and let out a long breath, "I thought you were waiting for my morning exercise." ”

Ling Mo shook her head helplessly, she was really confused and cute like this, she couldn't help but pull the person over and kiss her deeply, "Let's go down for dinner." ”

Ning Yuanlan nodded, went to the bathroom to wash his face first, and combed his hair before going down to dinner with him.

"Mom and Dad, good evening." Ning Yuanlan sat beside Ling Mo in an orderly manner and said hello to his parents-in-law.

"Good evening, let's eat, I'm tired of going out to play these two days." Gao Xueqing couldn't help but feel a little distressed when she saw that Ning Yuanlan had just woken up, and said to her son sternly, "It's hard to go to work usually, and you still drag her around, and you can rest at home next weekend, and you can't play anymore." ”

Ling Mo nodded, the family had dinner, the aunt had already gone home, Ning Yuanlan and Gao Xueqing cleaned up the table, and were about to wash the dishes, Ling Mo came to the kitchen to pour water to drink, saw that she was wearing gloves, and snatched it away: "I'll come, you go and watch TV with Dad." ”

"There's a man washing the dishes." Ning Yuanlan reached out to take the gloves back.

"Why can't men wash the dishes?" Ling Mo dodged her hand and put on the gloves, Gao Xueqing was coming over with another dirty bowl and chopsticks, and when she saw that these two were struggling to wash the dishes, she became the referee, "Lan Lan, let him wash the dishes, the girl hurts his hands when washing the dishes, you go out to play chess with your father." ”