"How stingy." Zhou Mujin complained, turned over, tightened the quilt, and covered half of his head.
Mo Ye stared at the back of her head and twitched the corners of his lips. After a long while, he said, "Okay, get up and change clothes."
Zhou Mujin's eyes lit up, he lifted the quilt and got up.
She randomly rummaged through a set of clothes from the closet and went to the bathroom to change out.
"Okay, let's go."
Mo Ye looked up at what she was wearing, opened up her clothes, took out a long-sleeved jacket, and handed it to her: "Put it on."
Zhou Mujin pulled off her long sleeves: "That's enough."
"It's not enough." Mo Ye said, putting it on her directly: "Put it on. Otherwise, don't even think about going out."
"..."
Zhou Mujin was silent for a moment, then put it on speechlessly: "Is this okay?"
Mo Ye didn't say anything, just held her clothes.
"What are you doing?"
Zhou Mujin took half a step back in fear.
Mo Ye grabbed the hem of her dress, zipped it up, and wrapped her tightly before getting ready to go out.
Zhou Mujin sighed heavily.
"It's so hot and you want me to wear so much?"
"It just rained." Mo Ye looked calm.
Zhou Mujin unzipped the zipper angrily: "Okay, let's go."
After saying that, for fear of objections, she took a long step and walked out directly.
…
Zhou Mujin has been on a restricted diet these days, and has never eaten anything spicy or heavy-flavored.
Therefore, she is now like a little bird that has just been released from the cage, wanting to eat whatever she can catch.
Especially when I see street stalls, my eyes light up.
Mo Ye almost didn't stop her.
In desperation, he took people directly to a hot pot restaurant.
When Zhou Mujin saw the hot pot, her eyes even shone: "Reliable."
Mo Ye narrowed his eyes, glanced at her, and whispered something to the waiter.
While waiting for the food to be served, Zhou Mujin looked at the bottom of the pot of tomatoes, her face twisted silently.
“It’s boring to eat hot pot and clear soup.”
"I find it interesting." Mo Ye calmly raised his chin and said, "If you don't want to eat, go back and drink porridge."
"..."
Zhou Mujin felt sulky for a long time before silently accepting: "Okay, I'll eat. Isn't it okay if I eat?"
That's pretty much it.
Mo Ye started to cook the food, but after taking a bite, his expression didn't look very good either.
Zhou Mujin shrugged and said, "You ordered it yourself, you have to finish it."
"..."
Mo Ye didn't want to eat it at all.
He stared at the pot of clear soup hot pot, and really wanted to change it to the mandarin duck pot, but when he thought about Zhou Mujin's spicy food, he immediately gave up the idea.
never mind.
If it really screams, Zhou Mujin will definitely make a fuss about food.
When the time comes, he can't argue with her in the hotel.
Therefore, I can only endure it silently.
Zhou Mujin complained. She had indeed not eaten delicious food for a long time, so her attitude was quite cooperative.
I ate everything I ordered.
Mo Ye was worried that she would be full after eating too much, so he took her for a walk nearby without driving.
"You suddenly stopped making trouble today. I always feel that there is a conspiracy."
Zhou Mujin laughed silently: "How about I make trouble again? Will you feel at ease?"
That's not how it is said.
Mo Ye closed his mouth.
After walking for a while, Zhou Mujin couldn't walk anymore.
Mo Ye wanted to call a car back, but she stopped him.