Even if I ask first, I won't be able to find out. Yu Se is asleep.
From the study to the bedroom, the entire apartment is quiet and quiet.
Yu Se was still sleeping. He lay next to her and looked at Yu Se's sleeping face through the weak light in the room.
He had actually seen it many times, but at this moment it still made his heart palpitate, as if he was looking forward to something, and he was a little excited.
What is he excited about?
I have done everything I should and should not do in the car.
This would mean that he was sleeping soundly, even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it.
Slowly put away his thoughts, the pain was severe.
In this world, it is not only difficult for women, but also for a grown man.
When he closed his eyes, the girl still had beautiful long eyelashes. He kept looking at her eyelashes all the way home, as if he was addicted.
During this sleep, both of them slept until midnight. If Yu Se had not had classes in the afternoon, they would have continued sleeping.
The weather in December is still cold.
While Yu Se was in a daze, Mo Jingyao got up and went to the kitchen.
The refrigerator is full of the freshest ingredients.
He chose four items and cooked them according to the standard of four dishes and one soup.
Instead of calling Mrs. Zhang, he wanted to do it himself.
Recently, I seem to be more accustomed to this kind of life.
If Yu Se hadn't been pregnant with a baby, he wouldn't have wanted Mrs. Zhang to be the light bulb.
Even Mrs. Zhang has a sharp eye.
Wash, cut, and serve four dishes and one soup in half an hour.
There is no soup, just a simple seaweed and egg soup, sprinkled with chopped green onion and fried garlic. The soup tastes very fresh and delicious.
Yu Se had already finished washing and was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.
Seeing Mo Jingyao setting out the dishes and chopsticks, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Your cooking skills and speed are even better than Mrs. Zhang's."
This is a disguised compliment.
Mo Jingyao was very pleased with it, "Thanks to my wife for not disapproving of it, I will definitely cook it more often in the future."
Yu Se reached out and poked Mo Jingyao, "Sister-in-law Zhang's cooking isn't bad either. Don't cook it too often. It's very tiring. Your own company is even more tiring for your brain."
"My wife, do you feel sorry for me? Don't you want me to work hard?" Mo Jingyao raised the corners of his lips, trying to give her a definite answer.
Yu Se couldn't say no no matter what. At this moment, he was upset because he went up to see Chen Fan last night and Mo Jingyao discovered Chen Fan.
Now I just thought it would be best if I stayed asleep until I woke up, so I wouldn't have to face Mo Jingyao.
"Of course, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. I don't want to cook, and naturally I don't want you to cook either." It's not like he can't afford to hire servants. He can hire ten or eight servants at once. He just
They are the kind of people who are stupid and have too much money.
"It should be cooked once in a while." Mo Jingyao filled the soup with a layer of shrimp floating on it, which smelled particularly fresh.
"Thank you." Yu Se couldn't help but say thank you.
As a result, Mo Jingyao's face darkened again, "You and I don't need to be so polite."
It feels very alienated.
They look like a couple.
The relationship between husband and wife is an absolutely profound and indescribable relationship.
And Yu Se's reaction to Mo Jingyao would not be sensitive normally.
But because Mo Jingyao hit Chen Fan last night, she was sensitive at the moment.
He said hurriedly: "Okay, I won't be polite or polite with you from now on."