A week passed in the blink of an eye.

Yang Chuchu came home from work and saw Ji Mojing send her a message, saying that he was working overtime.

After Yang Chuchu finished dinner, seeing that it was getting late and Ji Mojing had not come back, he made a phone call to Ji Mojing, and Ji Yi answered the phone and said that Ji Mojing was still in a meeting and had not eaten dinner.

Yang Chuchu was afraid that Ji Mojing would be hungry, so she asked Aunt Yang to pack the food, and she went to the company to deliver food to Ji Mojing.

As soon as Yang Chuchu arrived at the door of the company, the front desk saw her and hurriedly stood up and greeted: "Mrs. President, you are here." ”

Yang Chuchu looked at her with a smile in his eyes and nodded, "Hello." ”

Then, Yang Chuchu walked to the exclusive elevator and walked towards Ji Mojing's office.

She has been married to Ji Mojing for five years and rarely comes to Ji Mojing's company, but the employees in the company know her.

As soon as Yang Chuchu arrived at Ji Mojing's office, he saw Ji Mojing looking at the documents seriously.

"Husband, I'm here."

A delicate and sweet voice came, and as soon as Ji Mojing looked up, he saw Yang Chuchu walking in with a lunch box.

The corners of Ji Mojing's mouth rose unconsciously, he stood up and walked to Yang Chuchu's side, holding her hand, "Wife, why are you here?" ”

"Husband, I miss you." The little woman smiled slightly, and looked at him affectionately, "I'm afraid that you forgot to eat dinner, so I'll bring you food." ”

The man looked at the little woman, gently hugged her, and kissed her forehead, "Wife, you are so good." ”

Yang Chuchu pinched Ji Mojing's face and asked, "Husband, you haven't eaten yet!" ”

"Well, but the meal is already ordered, on the table."

Yang Chuchu touched the lunch box on the table and pouted, "Husband, the rice is cold, eat what I brought here!" ”

If she didn't come, her husband would definitely eat such a cold meal and not take care of his body at all.

"Okay."

"Husband, let's eat! ”

"Okay."

Ji Mojing opened the lunch box brought by Yang Chuchu, picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, when he saw Yang Chuchu pick up another pair of chopsticks and pick up a piece of carrot.

The little woman bit most of the carrot, looked at Ji Mojing, and looked at him with bright eyes, "Husband, do you want me to feed you." ”

"Wife, you're not good!"

The little woman is bad at learning!

Yang Chuchu bit the carrot and approached him, his voice slurred, "Husband, don't you like it?" ”

"I like it."

The man approached the woman and ate the other half of the carrot sticks, after which the man kissed the woman's lips.

After a while, Ji Mojing gently rubbed the little woman's lips and smiled gently, "Wife, you are like this, which makes me think about the present even more...... Ate ...... You. ”

"What do you think?" Yang Chuchu pouted, picked up a piece of fish meat and put it on Ji Mojing's mouth, "Eat quickly." ”

"Okay."

After eating, Ji Mojing packed up the lunch box.

I heard Yang Chuchu ask, "Husband, do you still have to work overtime?" ”

"Well, there's still a document to work on."

Yang Chuchu hugged Ji Mojing's waist with a distressed face, "Husband, you are so hard!" ”

"Wife, kiss me, and it won't be hard."

"Po ......"

The little woman stood on tiptoe and dropped a kiss on the side of the man's face.

"Kiss this." Ji Mojing pointed to his lips.

"Your mouth is too oily, don't."

Ji Mojing picked up a tissue and wiped it, then lowered his head and looked at her, "Wife, it's gone." ”

He had just finished eating and forgot to wipe his mouth.

Yang Chu first saw Ji Mojing looking at him, kissed him on the lips, and then pushed him, "Husband, go to work!" I'll wait for you to go back with you. ”

"Hmm."

Long.

Seeing Ji Mojing put down the pen, Yang Chuchu walked to Ji Mojing's side and looked at him, "Husband, are you done?" ”

"Well, I'm done."

Yang Chuchu heard Ji Mojing's words, hugged Ji Mojing's neck, and said coquettishly: "Husband, let's go home!" Your wife is sleepy. ”

"Well, wife, let's go back."

Then, Ji Mojing stood up, bent down to pick up Yang Chuchu, and the two went home.

——

After taking a bath, Ji Mojing saw the little woman's eyes staring at the mobile phone tightly, Ji Mojing took a closer look, and saw his wife and looked at a male singer.

Ji Mojing hugged Yang Chuchu, a little surprised, "Wife, do you like him?" ”

Yang Chuchu nodded without hesitation, "I like it!" He is very handsome and talented. ”

The male singer in the video, he has handsome and chic eyebrows, very heroic eyebrows, big eyes, surprisingly long eyelashes, super good-looking nose bones, and very three-dimensional facial features.

Every time I toured overseas, the scene was crowded.

"Wife, I'm more handsome than him."

As soon as Yang Chuchu heard Ji Mojing's words, she knew that the old man was jealous, and then she explained: "Husband, I have always regarded him as an idol, don't think too much!" The person I love the most is you. ”

Hearing this, Ji Mojing was overjoyed in his heart and kissed Yang Chuchu's forehead, "Wife, the person I love the most is also you." ”

He was afraid that his wife would fall in love with other men, and the man in the video was indeed handsome.

"Husband, I really want to go to his concert! But I can't buy a ticket. ”

"Do you really want to go?"

Yang Chuchu nodded, "Well, he recently had a concert in Shenzhen, near my hometown. ”

Ji Mojing looked at the little woman with an expectant look on her face, and touched her head, "I asked Ji Yi to buy a ticket." ”

As long as you have money, are you afraid that you won't have a ticket? If his wife wants to go, then he will accompany her.

Yang Chuchu looked at Ji Mojing happily and kissed Ji Mojing's lips, "Okay!" Thank you husband. ”

"Husband, shall we take the babies there?"

Ji Mojing responded without hesitation, "No." ”

The children are not suitable to go, and the male singer that my wife likes, the scene is a bit hilarious.

Besides, taking the children there, his wife has to take care of three children, and he has no chance to get along with his wife.

As long as he is with his wife, he doesn't bring three light bulbs.