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307 The Enlightenment of Being a Married Wife

Xia Chen waved to Licas, "Licas, you go first, I'm here."

Likas was moved. Although Xia Qi had a bad temper, he was still very friendly to his subordinates. Likas ran out as if running for his life. Xia Qi raised her eyebrows, crossed over to Mo Yan's side, and pulled

The book in his hand was spread out, "Are you going to cook?"

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, "No?"

"Yes, why not? But Young Master Mo, even if you are cooking some preserved egg and lean meat porridge, you still want to read a book? Isn't it embarrassing for you?" He looked down upon him.

"Who am I doing this for!" This is the first time to cook. I have never wanted to cook a meal so carefully before, but it is different now. Now that Xia Qi can cook for her, it is different.

, a warm current flowed through Xia Qi's heart. She turned her head and looked up at Mo Yan's evil and beautiful face, which was close at hand, and reached out to clasp his face, "What can you learn while I'm here?"

This sentence came out naturally. Mo Yan was stunned at first, and then smiled. The window was open, the breeze blew the curtains, and the fragrance of roses came to his nose. Mo Yan leaned over and kissed the corner of Xia Qi's mouth,

"I finally feel a little conscious about being a wife."

In exchange for Xia Qi's harsh kick, Mo Yan cleverly dodged it.

Throwing the book in her hand on the table, Xia Qi rolled up the sleeves on her arms and walked to the kitchen. She used to do such things as cooking, but rarely did it. Someone always prepared it and delivered it to her.

In front of her, Li Hao loved to offend her self-esteem, and she really didn't suffer much. When she was training outside, she despised the uncleanness outside and always cooked a few dishes by herself and tasted them carefully. Although she was wandering around

On the verge of life and death, but the most basic self-care is still needed.

Mo Yan stood by the kitchen door, folding his hands on his chest, looking at Xia Qi's busy figure in the kitchen, and suddenly asked in a hoarse voice, "Xia Qi, have you done this for anyone else?"

It turns out that he was damn jealous of Li Hao.

Xia Qi turned her head and looked at the awkward Uncle Mo, "You are the first one. Mo Yuan has never eaten it. Are you satisfied? Young Master Mo?"

Countless little bubbles of happiness rose up in his heart. At this moment, Mo Yan felt that it was the most beautiful moment in his life, a beginning that could not be replaced, and a good beginning.

He just stood by the door.

Seeing Xia Qi washing and chopping vegetables skillfully, as if it was normal to do these things, he was stunned. All this felt extremely unreal. The dishes were very simple, because the dishes Licas bought were very simple.

, so Xia Qin thought for a while and made a few traditional Chinese side dishes, including stir-fried meat with carrots, stir-fried diced chicken, stewed pork ribs, and stir-fried shredded potatoes. Although the dishes were few, they were beautifully matched. Later, they added

I ordered a soup, four dishes and one soup, but I was greedy for Mo Yan. He looked at Xia Qi with a smile.

"So you hid it all?" Did he marry a treasure? It seems so!

Xia Qin raised her eyebrows, amused, "Mr. Mo, if you go to China and find a random girl, almost none of them will know how to cook. In fact, it's not that I hide everything, but that you are ignorant of your wife. This way

It only means one thing, do you know what it is?"

Mo Yan was confused and asked shamelessly, "What is it?"

"You don't pay attention to your wife! This is a capital crime!"

"Damn, Miss Xia, you are so thick-skinned." With a smile on his lips, Mo Yan retorted without strength. Xia Qi took off the apron from her waist, patted Mr. Mo's shoulder, "Bring the dishes out for dinner."

Mo Yan was rarely bossed around by others, but it felt so damn good to be bossed around by his own wife.

So, some people are born to be cheap!

Sitting at the table, Mo Yan grabbed his chopsticks and couldn't wait to eat, "Yeah, it tastes good. It's not as hard to swallow as expected. It's delicious!" He expressed his opinion hurriedly, and Xia Qin frowned,

Then she smiled slowly, picked up her chopsticks, and started eating one bite at a time. She didn't have a big appetite and was usually full quickly, but Mo Yan opposite her raised a pair of gleaming purple eyes and stared at her.

Xia Qi glared at him, "What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman!"

This conversation felt so familiar. Suddenly, Xia Chen smiled, and Mo Yan smiled too. He didn't say anything, but supported his chin with one hand and pushed the stewed pork ribs in front of Xia Chen, "Eat it."

Xia Chen ignored him and filled half a bowl of soup for herself, then glanced at him and asked, "Why?"

"You are too thin and feel bad!"

"Pfft" Xia Qi spat out, stretched out his hand to pull the tissue on the side and wiped his mouth. He glanced at his figure unconsciously and looked at Mo Yan confidently, "It's really useless.

Aren’t you quite out of control?”

He lazily pushed the meat in front of her, "You're out of control too!"

Calm down, Xia Qi, you have to calm down, don't behave like a beast. Xia Qi warned herself repeatedly in her heart, with a smile in her raised eyes, "If you feel bad, go to the red light district in Thailand. There are all kinds of things there.

If you have good energy, it's no problem to be an eight-year-old. With your face, if you stop over there, you don't have to pay. The woman who wants to climb into your Mr. Mo's bed, not to mention the Middle East, can be photographed from here.

Milan is more than enough, not to mention ```"

Seeing Mr. Mo's face, Miss Xia stopped her tone suddenly, and the smile on her face was very hypocritical.

Mr. Mo's face sank again and again. He raised his eyebrows and stared at her, with a slight smile on his lips, like a peach blossom, extremely charming, "Continue!"

Xia Qin saw it and felt a thump in her heart. Damn it, the distorted expression is here again!

But what should we do in the face of such a situation?

Xia Qin smiled, flatteringly, and silently walked towards Mr. Mo, sat on his lap, hugged his neck, and kissed him on the mouth, "Haha, Mo Yan,

Don't be so stingy, I won't accept it either, it looks good like this, doesn't it?"

"Get down!"

With thin lips, he slowly uttered two words, a little annoyed. Xia Chen frowned, I'm such a loser, and you still dislike me. Go down. Xia Chen turned around and was about to come down. A graceful arm was wrapped around his waist.

Pulling him back, she fell into Mo Yan's arms again, and then her lips were covered. He kissed her deeply and fiercely, until Xia Qi couldn't breathe and could only collapse in his arms. From this kiss, she realized

He felt uneasy.

Holding his face, "Mo Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Sometimes she really wanted to pry open this man's head and see how it was constructed inside, but her thoughts were always very strange.

Mo Yan rested his chin on the top of her head, "Xia Qi, my counterattack will hurt many people. There may be people you care about. I'm afraid I will hurt you."

Xia Chen frowned, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, I'm just afraid of losing you!"

Xia Qi felt a sudden pain in her heart. How could she lose her? She hugged Mo Yan back, just hoping to appease his numb mood.

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