What kind of evening dress should I prepare? Why didn't Chen say anything?
Went downstairs and Mother Wu was serving food.
"Master, miss, come down here and eat quickly. I'll go check and see if there's any soup." He walked into the kitchen.
The two sat down and ate in silence. Mo Weichen kept adding vegetables to Shu Ye's bowl.
"That's enough, I've eaten so much, you think I'm a pig"
Shu Ye pouted and looked at the dishes that could no longer be piled in the bowl.
He kept putting vegetables into his bowl
"Haha, I want you to become a pig," Mo Weichen joked
Shu Ye may not know how much he wants time to stop at this moment
How warm, you lower your head to eat the delicious food and look up at your beloved little one
Even if the food is not that delicious, looking at her with satisfaction every night, I vow to give her all the love in my life and make her the happiest woman in the world.
Wu Ma brought a bowl of soup and served it with a spoon
Pass it to Shu Ye
"Miss, please drink this soup after you finish your meal." Shu Ye's beautiful brows furrowed slightly.
It's not that I don't like the heat, I just feel it smells like medicine.
"What's in this? Why does it smell like medicine?" Wu Ma looked at Mo Weichen and didn't know how to speak.
Having been with the lady for so long, she actually knows that Shu Ye hates the taste of any medicine.
Don't like it even a little bit
"This is the medicine I specially asked someone to prepare for you," Mo Weichen said calmly.
"You clearly know that I hate the taste of medicine, but you still give this to me. I don't know what you mean." Shu Ye was obviously angry and emphasized his tone.
It's obvious that the relationship between the two has just eased.
I feel really tired now.
Mo Weichen saw that she seemed to be angry and quickly explained.
"Baby, the doctor said you are cold and prone to colds. Drink some of this to regulate your body."
"My body is always like this, what should I adjust?" Shu Ye was a little angry. His body has always been like this. What those damn doctors said about his poor health?
Now I feel like a patient
Mo Weichen was speechless. This little ancestor really couldn't do anything to her.
I don't even know how to tell him
[This chapter is the beginning of a formal update that won’t start until tomorrow. I’ll write a chapter now if I have nothing to do and tell readers. This is my first time writing a book. My typing is very slow. I know there are many typos. The plot is ridiculous.
I hope everyone can understand me. After all, I am not a professional. I only write when I am doing what I want to do and the most important thing is working. Don’t ask me how much I write every day. I am really not sure. I will try my best as long as I have time.
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