He also followed Zhou Mo into the kitchen.

"What are you here for?" Zhou Mo looked at him and continued to work hard.

Han Chen bullied her body, stood behind her, hugged her waist from behind, and his chin was still hitting her shoulder.

Zhou Mo patted him in disgust, "I'm still cooking, aren't you hungry? How can I cook like this?"

"When you held me from behind, you delayed my washing dishes. You could have been rude at that time and said, 'Then it will be inconvenient to wash'. Why can't I change it now?"

"You..." Zhou Mo was speechless for a moment.

"It's okay, you cook your meal, I will hold my wife, and you won't delay."

Zhou Mo turned his head and glanced at him, but he was helpless.

"If you can withstand hunger, just hold it. Anyway, the food will not be good for a while."

"I haven't seen my wife for five days, what's hungry?"

Zhou Mo was amused and left with helplessness.

Han Chen is teasing her.

Zhou Mo pointed to the rice cooker in the corner of the desk and said, "You go steam the rice, hurry up, let's cooperate and cook quickly."

"Okay," Han Chen was angry and reluctantly spread his hands to help steam the rice.

Zhou Mo began to pack up the vegetables and meat.

After Han steamed the rice, he came to the kitchen to help Zhou Mo chop the onions.

I have to say that Han Chen's habit is quite good.

"In the past, Aunt Liang cooked, so did you help me with this?"

"No, I used to be the aunt who lived in the house to cook."

"But when you lived in Yuan Shangju, you didn't see your family hired someone?"

"At that time..." Han Chen thought for a while and said, "My mother brought me food from the hospital cafeteria, and sometimes she could cook, and I haven't helped her much."

Or, at that time, he was used to having sex and food, so how could he think of these things?

"Then how do you know how to help in the kitchen?" Zhou Mo was curious.

"See what Uncle Zhou learned," Han Chen said: "Every time I go to your house, if Aunt Liu cooks, Uncle Zhou is never idle, at least she will peel onions and garlic. Aunt Liu has rhinitis and cannot smell spicy food. She is the fried peppers for Uncle Zhou."

"You're observing it very carefully."

"There is no way not to be careful," Han Chen said: "Your family is so enviable. Who doesn't want to take a look at you more when you see it?"

Zhou Mo thought about it and said proudly: "Yes."

The two cooperated tacitly, and soon the meal took shape.

Zhou Mo made a steamed tilapia and fried Mapo tofu. She didn't like to touch raw meat, so she gave the braised pork to Han Chen for making.

Don't say, he really did it like that.

The sugar color was shiny and not battered at all, and the meat was stewed very soft. Although Zhou Mo didn't like pork, she suddenly felt that it was too much to eat when she looked at the rich soup. She couldn't help but take a bite.

As a result, before I could eat my mouth, my tongue burned.

Han Chen turned the fire down, immediately held her face, stared at her mouth and said, "Let me see, stick out your tongue, don't burn it."

Zhou Mo was a little embarrassed. She was not used to opening her mouth in front of others. She was a little uncomfortable even when she saw the dentist.

But Han Chen insisted: "Open your mouth, I'll take a look."

Zhou Mo didn't dare to look directly at him, so he could only glance at him, and then he opened his mouth shyly.

"Tong, I'll take a look."

"Oh, it's really okay," Zhou Mo was embarrassed and wanted to break his face away from his hands, but Han Chen held it tightly and refused to let it go.

He pressed her head hard, and his tone was threatening, "Let me take a look."

Zhou Mo couldn't resist, so he could only open his mouth wide and stick out his tongue to show him, "Are you okay?"

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," Zhou Mo complained, "You're so fussy that I haven't eaten it. As soon as I caught some heat, I put down my chopsticks."

Han Chen then let go of his hands and started serving the dishes with confidence, "Let you be greedy. Pay attention next time."

"I know," Zhou Mo smiled and leaned forward, tiptoed and put his chin on his shoulder, and looked at him with a foolish smile: "You are more nagging than my mother now, and you will call you 'Mom Han' in the future, how about you?"

Han Chen smiled and said, "Why don't you call me 'Dad'?"

“…”

Zhou Moxin said, this is the legend. After dating for a long time, do you want to be the other person’s father?

After a delicious meal, the two of them took a shower.

It's hot, so you can't stay in the house without taking a shower.

Although the air conditioner is on, Zhou Mo still feels uncomfortable and can only feel more comfortable after taking a shower.

Han Chen doesn’t like to turn the temperature too low, saying that it’s not good for the body to say that it’s too low.

Zhou Mo is indeed like this. If you don’t blow the air conditioner, you will feel a headache if you don’t blow the air conditioner.

Han Chen said that this is Zhou Mo's habit of blowing air conditioners, which affects the body temperature regulation function, and he will not be greedy for cold weather in the future.

Zhou Mo didn't know whether Han Chen was saying true or not, or whether it was just to scare her, she believed whatever he said.

Han Chen said that as much as the air conditioner is turned on, she obediently lets the air conditioner turn on to as much as the air conditioner is turned on.

I have to say that Zhou Mo was very obedient tonight.

Han Chen had completely grasped Zhou Mo's thoughts. She felt guilty because she couldn't see his father because of the project.

Han Chen doesn't want to miss this great opportunity.

Zhou Mo leaned in his arms, his eyes kept looking at the TV screen, and sometimes he smiled as the content on the TV.

But Han Chen got up early and had bad thoughts.

He held Zhou Mo's hand and began to be dishonest.

At first, Zhou Mo didn't think anything was wrong, but later Han Chen became more and more arrogant.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Mo noticed Han Chen's thoughts, and his voice knew the truth and became delicate.

Han Chen smiled without saying a word, turned over and threw the person down, and couldn't help but kiss the delicate pink lips.

Midnight.

Zhou Mo was already lying on the bed with a limp body. She had just been taken out of the bathroom by Han Chen, and her soft and numb body had not yet recovered.

Han Chen came back from the bathroom.

Zhou Mo looked at him nervously, "Did you brush your teeth?"

"I'll brush it, if you don't believe me, please check it out," Han Chen had no choice but to climb onto the bed again.

Zhou Mo reflexively stepped back half of his body, clamped his legs, and immediately pulled the quilt to cover himself, and was very alert to Han Chen.

Han Chen smiled, "Is there no back pain this time, so why are you still guarding me?"

Zhou Mo was both ashamed and angry, "Why would it be better to make my back sore?"

Han Chen was very busy, "It's not necessarily true? You didn't say that just now."

Zhou Mo was angry and hit Han Chen frantically.

Han Chen reacted quickly, and he grabbed her hands, wrapped the person in his arms, and then pulled her down.

The bedroom also has air conditioning. Zhou Mo shouted that it was hot and the temperature was lowered when doing business.

At this moment, Han Chen was afraid that Zhou Mo would catch a cold, so while lying down, Han Chen also got up to find a quilt, covered Zhou Mo, and then slightly raised the temperature.

"How is this temperature?" Han Chen asked: "Is it comfortable?"

Zhou Mo didn't think anything was wrong at first, but after the last three words, everything was wrong.

This... Han Chen also asked this at her most emotional moment.

At that time, Zhou Mo felt like a manipulated doll, and the end of the line was Han Chen.

He controls all the ups and downs.
Chapter completed!