Even though she spent money, she felt comfortable.
For a mother like Chen Meishu, if she argued directly in front of others, she would only cause trouble. She could not scold, argue, or hit her, so this was the best way to make Chen Meishu cry and leave.
After transferring the money, although he was poor, Yu Se was still in a good mood when he thought about his salary.
I went back into the kitchen to stir-fry Shanghai greens. After two dishes and one soup were put on the table, the door opened.
"Who?" Yu Se shot over in a flash. The doorbell opened without her ringing. Just looking at it made her feel horrified.
A shadow shot onto the floor. Without thinking, Yu Se threw a pink fist at it. She heard a muffled sound, then hooked her arm, and she flew into the air.
When she looked up and saw Mo Jingyao, she was stunned for a moment, "You...why are you here?"
She thought a thief or a bad guy had broken in, but it turned out to be an accident.
"This is my home." Mo Jingyao glanced at the dining table calmly, already smelling the aroma of the food, then he hugged Yu Se with one hand and closed the door with the other. He reached the dining table in a few long steps, "Well, it looks pretty good.
, did you cook it?”
"Hey, I only cooked for one person, don't stare." Yu Se bit her lip, as if Mo Jingyao was going to steal her dinner at this sight.
Mo Jingyao then put down his metaphor, and then sat down on the dining chair politely, "Let's eat together."
"Hey, I told you I only cooked for one person." Yu Se said, looking at the dining table with a guilty conscience. The food should be enough for two people, but the rice was really not enough, and it was really only cooked for one person.
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After she finished speaking, Mo Jingyao stood up, "I'm going to bake two hand cakes. They'll be ready soon." He said and walked towards the door.
Only then did Yu Se notice the three big bags he had brought up.
At a glance, there was a bag of fruit and two bags of miscellaneous food and other supplies.
Mo Jingyao actually took out a bag of hand cakes and said, "I'll fry them while you sort and put them away."
"Oh, okay." Yu Se opened the bag. The laundry detergent and hand soap were naturally put into the bathroom. The two bags of milk powder were put into the storage compartment. Then she frowned when she saw the washboard. She never used this for washing.
of.
Large items can be washed automatically in the washing machine.
Small items can be washed by hand, and they are changed once a day, so they are not dirty at all, so naturally there is no need for a washboard.
Yu Se directly put the washboard aside and then returned to other things.
In the end only the fruit was left.
If you put it in the refrigerator, put it in the refrigerator. If you don't need to put it in the refrigerator, put it on the coffee table.
Looking at the oversized durian, Yu Se was a little happy, "Mo Jingyao, I didn't expect you to buy durian that you don't like to eat. Thank you."
She loves to eat, very much.
Mo Jingyao, who had just finished frying the hand cakes, came out with the cakes in his hand, "No... isn't it what you want?" After saying this, Mo Jingyao awkwardly turned his head and sat on the dining chair without looking at his expression.
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He didn't want to carry it up either.
But in the morning she said she didn't forgive him.
This time, it was indeed his fault.
There is nothing wrong with others.
But for Yu Se, no matter whether he is at fault or not, if she is unhappy, it is his fault.
Yu Se was startled for a moment.
Then he suddenly remembered what she said to him.
Then she turned to look at Mo Jingyao. If she hadn't been holding back, she would have burst into laughter.
I never knew Mo Jingyao was so cute.
He's so cute that she really wants to hit him and bite him.
Would Mo Jingyao be so cute?
"Did you buy it yourself?" Yu Se put down the feather duster and strode to the dining table.
If you're hungry, finish your meal first and then deal with this man.
"Yeah." Mo Jingyao only uttered a low syllable.
Can Yu Se not ask about this kind of thing?
He doesn't want to go either.
But in order for her to forgive him, he had no choice but to go.
If others don't forgive him, he doesn't care at all and loves everyone.
But when it comes to Yuse, that's not possible.
"Drink soup." Yu Se filled two bowls of soup, one for himself and one for Mo Jingyao. "It's nothing to do with me whether I'm full or not."
Then, Mo Jingyao took another bowl and took away all the rice left in the rice cooker.
"Hey, that's mine." She had to eat at least two bowls. She wasn't fat anyway, and when she was growing, she would feel hungry if she ate less.
"You still have some cakes." He handed a piece of cake to Yu Se, and Mo Jingyao ate the rice quite calmly.
White rice with beef brisket and potatoes, very fragrant.
"Mo Jingyao, you are so thick-skinned."
The chopsticks in Mo Jingyao's hand almost dropped.
Many people tried their best to invite him to dinner, and even invited him to have delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he refused to go and refused them all.
But when we got to Yu Se's place, with such a simple meal of two dishes and one soup, she actually said he was thick-skinned.
He raised his hand and touched his face, "It's not thick."
"Mo Jingyao, I haven't forgiven you yet." He raised his head and glanced at the durian, feather duster and washboard on the coffee table, Yu Se's eyes were bright.
"..." Mo Jingyao continued to eat, pretending not to hear.
Even when he grew up, Mrs. Mo never punished him.
Luo Wanyi is even less available.
As long as he can remember, he has never done anything wrong, and from studying to running the company, he has never let Luo Wanyi and the old lady worry about anything.
It seems that all his firsts will be given to Yu Se.
Anyway, it’s not the first time I gave it. It doesn’t make any difference if I give it more or less.
The more I think about it, the more I feel like dying.
A piece of hand cake and a bowl of rice were eaten quickly.
During this meal, Yu Se ate very slowly, glancing at the man opposite him from time to time, and still had the same emotion in his mind, why is he so cute?
Yu Se also put down his chopsticks and said, "Mo Jingyao, I'm going to wash the dishes while I'm eating tonight."
"good."
Yu Se sat comfortably on the sofa and handed the kitchen over to Mo Jingyao.
Anyway, she just didn't forgive him.
It is said that women should not be pampered, and if they are pampered, they will go to the house and reveal the tiles.
She now feels that men cannot pamper her, and she must not give him the opportunity to have sex with her.
The washboard and feather duster are neatly placed around me, which symbolizes the blooming durian.
Suddenly, the strong smell of durian hit my nostrils.
Such a big durian is already ripe.
I broke it open and took a small spoon to eat it in small bites. I felt that it was a delicacy in the world, so delicious.
Mo Jingyao cleaned up the kitchen, and when he came out, he saw the little woman enjoying herself while eating durian and scrolling through her mobile phone.
He glanced at the split durian and was a little pleased. Yu Se probably forgot about it and simply regarded the durian as food.
No, that's when he thought like this, and then he heard Yu Se say: "You can kneel down if you open it, just take two pieces and put one on your knees, it's just right."
Mo Jingyao's face turned dark, Yu Se, was he trying to be serious? This chapter has been completed!