He was more affectionate than time - Chapter 817

When Mo Shichen’s car was about to park in the parking space, the phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and was about to answer it. Looking up, he looked up at the parking space in front of him. The figure of a woman had jumped into his eyes. He paused, pulled his lips open, and laughed silently.

Wenyi is casually dialing the things in the trunk. After waiting for a while, no one answers. She frowns and is ready to dial again.

He’s not in a meeting at this time. The man didn’t answer the phone.

Although guess also know that most of the mobile phone is not nearby, but Wenyi or gave birth to one or two unreasonable little temper.

There’s a subtle sense of blame for not answering her phone when she’s just reconciled.

Before her fingers touched the notes in his address book, her back suddenly warmed. She had been surrounded from the back. The scream of fright had not broken her throat. The tip of her nose had touched the familiar breath. She was half surprised and half pleased. The conditioned reflex turned around in his arms. As expected, she saw a handsome face, looking down at her, and the bottom of her eyes was a light light light light light light like a smile.

She was stunned for a long time before she heard her voice, “how can you be like a ghost”

he bowed his head and kissed her face in a proud tone. “You really can’t speak, honey. It’s better to use the phrase” from the sky “in this occasion.”

”

admire his face.

Mo Shichen’s eyes shifted from her face to her back. He glanced at the things in the trunk, and the radian of his lips was deeper. “I’m not willing to look half pushed in the morning, but I’m looking forward to my coming. I’m really willing to go shopping.”

As he spoke, he kissed the woman’s lips.

There is no deep kiss, only a shallow kiss.

Wenyi didn’t avoid it, but pulled his face after kissing. “You asked me to buy some food materials and say that I’m waiting for you to cook. Anyway, I’m not the one to cook. How can I expect you when I purchase? I know you are conceited, but master Mo, can you stop being amorous all the time? ”

The more she pulls her face, the more she laughs. At the end of the day, she simply bends her shoulders and props her hands on the back of the car behind her, so that she is also surrounded by him. “I only know that the more you want to buy, the more you buy, the better your mood, which is equal to your expectation for me.”

”

is there such a way of misinterpretation?

Wenyi looked at him speechlessly, turned his mouth, raised his foot and stepped on his shoes. There was no way to be angry. “It’s just the right time to catch up with coolie and carry all the things in the trunk.”

“Yes.”

When he really carried the shopping bags one by one to his hand, Wenyi raised his hand and closed the trunk, still frowned, hesitated for a few seconds or asked, “can you carry these injuries?”

Mo Chen picked out a few smiles from the corners of his mouth, and then replied solemnly, “I can still fight 300 rounds with you.”

”

she shouldn’t have asked. Wenyi didn’t want to talk to him. She took her bag and went to the front.

After entering the room, Mo Shichen looked at the woman who was hanging clothes while changing shoes. He asked with a low smile, “shall we go to the restaurant outside?”

Wen Yiwen glanced at him. “I’ve bought some vegetables.”

“Do you want me to do it?”

She raised her chin. “You said it yourself.”

Just want him to do it, so full of words, like water, no door.

He smiled and said, “OK, change your clothes and I’ll serve you.”

Wenyi glanced at the shopping bag beside his leg, didn’t say anything, and went straight to the cloakroom.

Mo Shichen mentioned her shopping bag to the kitchen, took out the ingredients that she was going to use tonight and put them on the counter. The others were orderly put in the refrigerator, which was almost full after putting them.

He had been busy in the kitchen for a long time, but he didn’t see Wenyi come out again. When he was cutting vegetables, he had a smile on his lips. She seemed to want to make her temper shake her cold face. However, it didn’t matter. She was willing to be arrogant in front of him. He wanted it.

In fact, Wenyi didn’t think so. She just felt her face and decided to take a bath when she got ready to put on her clothes. The delicious food that she washed later will be able to eat the dinner that Mr. Mo made himself. It’s also a refreshing thing.

When Mo Shichen started cooking, Wenyi came into the kitchen with a cup of tea.

He heard the noise and looked back at her.

After the bath, the woman wore a shoulder length wine red sweater, black hair was not washed, a little messy submerged thin white ears, after the bath, she also took off her makeup. The clean plain face was younger than the makeup. The white jade hand was holding a cup of steaming tea, and she was looking down at the things in his pot curiously.

Rare playfulness, style, and home.

“Half an hour more.”

“Oh,” Wenyi put the tea in his hand aside and smiled back at him. “I’m afraid you’re thirsty. I’ll pour you the tea and put it here.”

He nodded, “well.”

“Then you go on. I’ll go back to my study and read some books.””Well.”

Wenyi listened to his brief answer, but he could not help looking at him more, but saw that there was no displeasure on the side of the man’s face. The outline was wrapped in a thin layer of gentleness, and it was so handsome. The posture of half serious and half careless cooking did not damage his temperament, but it was a girl’s heart.

She took a look at her lips for a long time. She was in a trance and asked, “Mo Shichen, shouldn’t you be used to this day?”

“What day?”

“Cook and clean the house.”

Mo Shichen smiled, “honey, do you really think I am a prince?”

“It’s almost the same. A prince has rights. If you have money, money can buy rights.”

He said faintly, “don’t say that half a year when I lost my memory in Jiangcheng was a poor and down-to-earth son, that is, I had to learn a lot in those years when I grew up. What do you think is a lot of things to make a meal?”

Then she said, “it’s true that master Mo can bend and stretch.”

The man is not polite to eat praise, “thanks for praise.”

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she wants to turn around, but suddenly she thinks of something. She squints her head half askew and asks,” I said you are the person who sent me roses every day before. Once you are reconciled, they will be gone. Do you have such a clear sense of utility? ”

“I send you roses to remind you of me even when I can’t show up. The flowers are on your desk. Every time you see them, you will remember who sent them. Now you can see my people, the flowers are dispensable.”

”

the man who was cooking looked back at her and smiled,” if you like, I’ll give it to you every few days, and the fresh roses will open for a few days, which is a waste every day. ”

”

Wenyi looked at him for a while, then took her tea and walked away.

Listen to the successful man laughing behind her.

She really didn’t want to see him.