Can it not be swollen? From the moment Mo Jingyao took her back to the apartment yesterday to now, he has been trying every means to kiss her.
In addition to kissing her, kissing her.
It seemed that only kissing her constantly like this could give him a sense of security and prove that she had not broken up with him and that they were still husband and wife.
Moreover, every time I kissed her, I felt so tired that I couldn't take it anymore.
No, in the blink of an eye, the sun was already setting on the sea outside the window.
This was because Yu Se kept begging for mercy and said she wanted to watch the sunset, so Mo Jingyao let her go and hugged her and lay together on the wicker chair on the balcony.
As for the barbecue that was promised to her, it was all forgotten a long time ago.
The single-person wicker chair is more than enough for one person to lie down on.
But with two people lying together, and a tall man like Mo Jingyao with long legs crowded together with her, the wicker chair was really too small.
so small.
Even when Yu Se was forced to squeeze into Mo Jingyao's arms, she suspected that Mo Jingyao had deliberately prepared the wicker chair.
It was meant to be alone. Lying on it together like this, she could only passively nestle herself in his arms.
She looked at the sunset over the sea, so beautiful that she even breathed lightly.
"It's so beautiful." I couldn't help but admire it, and even forgot to be hungry.
After being tossed around all afternoon, although she didn't do the most substantial exercise, it was still very tiring. The food she had eaten before had long been shared by the two little things in her stomach. She was really hungry now.
Chest to back.
However, Mo Jingyao never let go, and she was embarrassed to ask the dignified CEO to turn into a chef to do this and that for her every time.
Just bear with it for a while.
If it's later, he'll go grilling skewers.
Some were eaten.
"Well, it's so beautiful." Mo Jingyao, who was holding her in his arms, also sighed.
"Don't you know how to change the word?" Yu Se turned to look at Mo Jingyao, and was stunned after just one glance.
"I want you to see...it's the sunset you're looking at, not me." His eyes were entirely on her face, and he didn't look at the sunset at all.
As soon as this thought flashed, I heard the man say: "The woman sings and the husband follows."
Therefore, he must also use the word "so beautiful".
"You..." It was a waste of his talent to let him follow her vocabulary, "Stop teasing me."
If I keep lifting it up, I'm afraid the wicker chair will collapse and break today.
A good wicker chair really didn't offend Mo Jingyao, so she still reminded him to take it easy and don't mess around again.
She couldn't stand the chaos... she couldn't bear it.
"My wife is so beautiful." Mo Jingyao ignored Yu Se's warning, looked into her eyes, and said this again seriously.
The metaphor is over, it's really over.
I was completely teased by him.
The small body rubbed into his arms again, "Don't...don't be so straightforward."
"Xiao Se is beautiful."
Isn't this the same thing? It's still the same straightforwardness.
She reached out and pinched the back of his hand, "Don't make any sound."
Mo Jingyao really didn't say anything anymore.
But the hand holding her waist tightened slightly, and the silence didn't mean that she couldn't move.
He's here again.
It's really a demonic disease.
In order to prove that she was his, he told her with actions every moment that she would never want to break up with him.
Therefore, I have been thinking about barbecue since I came to this beach villa, and I didn't eat it until dark.
At that time, Mo Jingyao was standing in front of the barbecue grill, grilling skewers seriously.
A few steps away is a newly erected swing frame. Yu Se leisurely holds the rope of the swing in one hand and a skewer in the other, swinging on the swing while eating.
She can be called the most comfortable wife in the world.
You will be happy as long as you are taken care of by Mo Jingyao.
The kebabs are all her favorites, and some are suitable for pregnant women.
Mo Jingyao's roasting temperature is very good.
On the small table next to the swing, two large plates of steaming skewers were placed.
It is said that barbecue is easy to get angry, but the heat of Mo Jingyao's barbecue is just right, and the barbecue ingredients are as considerate as possible for her, a pregnant woman, and the nutritionist also agrees with her eating this way.
As he ate, Yu Se realized something was wrong.
When he turned around, Mo Jingyao was gone.
She panicked, jumped off the swing and rushed into the villa, "Jingyao, Jingyao, where are you?"
He stayed by her side like a little puppy all day long, and she didn't want him anymore because she was disgusted with him before.
But at this moment, Mo Jingyao couldn't see his expression and panicked.
She even forgot that she was a pregnant woman and rushed straight into the villa to find Mo Jingyao.
I've never been panicked before.
Mo Jingyao seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.
It turned out that while he was clinging to her now, she was also used to him clinging to her. He stopped clinging to her, and she couldn't bear it even if she wasn't used to it.
There was no one around in the living room.
Yu Se continued to shout, "Jingyao, Jingyao..."
With a "click", the kitchen door opened, and the man's long legs stepped out, holding a steaming bowl in his hand.
When Yu Se looked over, he could only see the bowl, but not what was in the bowl.
But thinking back on it, it actually hadn't been that long since she realized he was missing.
She was sitting on the swing, eating and eating, and didn't pay attention to him for ten minutes at most.
What can he cook in ten minutes?
It cooks so quickly and comes out piping hot.
"What?"
While she was distracted, Mo Jingyao had already arrived in front of her.
When I looked down, I saw that it was actually a rice dumpling made with rice wine and two poached eggs.
She had seen Yu Mo eat it before, and Chen Meishu had cooked it for him.
But I have never cooked it for her.
It is said that poached eggs cooked in this kind of rice wine are particularly nourishing.
She used to be particularly envious every time she saw Chen Meishu serving it to Yu Mo.
I always dream that one day my mother will cook a bowl for me.
But she didn't expect that it would be Mo Jingyao who cooked this for her for the first time.
When the person arrived in front of her, he was still holding the bowl of wine. She thought he would hand it to her, but no, Mo Jingyao held the wine in one hand, held her waist with the other, and led her out of the glass door of the living room.
"Why did you come down? Looking for me?"
Yu Se curled her lips, "Didn't you hear me calling you?"
"I heard it. I thought you wanted to see me for something urgent, so I immediately came out. Well, is there something wrong?"
This time the metaphor was embarrassing, "I...I..."
"What's wrong with you?" She stammered, which made Mo Jingyao worried.
"No...it's nothing. I just suddenly realized that you were missing. You didn't even know to say hello to me when you came in to make wine." Yu Se accused Mo Jingyao.
"It turns out you missed me. Well, that's okay. You know you miss me after a few minutes of seeing each other, which proves that you really love me." Mo Jingyao hugged her and walked back to the swing frame, and started flirting with her unconsciously.
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Yu Se turned to look at him blankly, "Mo Jingyao, when did you become so good at flirting and talking so lovingly?" This chapter has been completed!