Chapter 280
Mo Yanchen listened and gave up. Her silent black eyes narrowed slightly and her fingertips gently picked her hair: "it's said that when you marry a chicken, you follow a chicken. Madam, you don't want to be a husband? It seems that I have to work hard at night to see when my wife and I can sing together. "
"PA“ She raised her eyebrows and clapped his big palm away. She was not polite.
"Sleep in the study tonight!" When she thought of him as a wolf, her teeth itched with anger.
Why is he in a good mood every time? She is so tired that she can't get up the next day even though she is conquered! Can he still get up early in the morning to patrol?
"Are you sure, madam?" He has shrunk his hand indifferently, rubbing his wrist gently with his thumb, as if he was calculating something.
"Mo Yanchen!" She suddenly face, delicate little face appeared crimson, in front of the car mirror stare at him, very unhappy!
A man calmly picked the eyebrow, the corner of his mouth raised deep meaning, retracted his hand, the mobile phone was shaking, he looked at the number on the screen.
"Hello." His voice is very low, but he can hear it. His attitude is very good.
The phone is leaking. Although she is driving, she pricks up her ears and hears a female voice coming from the other end of the phone.
"Well, good." Mo Yanchen whispered a smile, casually should be, but between the eyebrows, more or less see some doting.
She once heard him answer a woman's phone, and almost made a fuss that time! Now she was calm, but her eyes were a little uneasy. She looked left and right, and swept straight across his face!
Mo Yanchen raised his head, his silent black eyes caught her sight, picked his eyebrows, glanced at her, and continued to listen to the phone.
"Cough." Shen Chengjing coughs quietly, but he ignores her.
Her little hands, gently pointing back and forth on the steering wheel, her lips curling.
He took a long time to answer the phone, but he didn't say much. From time to time, he said, she drove back to Mo yuan! Get out of the car and swing the door.
"Sentimental." She turned and strode towards the ink garden, feeling that the whole person was very upset.
Carry the steak back to the kitchen, roll up the sleeves, after cleaning, with a sharp knife, cut it up! It's crackling.
Ah Ze came back from outside. Seeing her like this, he came in: "madam, are you ok?"
"Nothing!" She said, and went down again.
Ah Ze was so scared that he stepped back a few steps! I can't believe it. Madam, who is usually very gentle, what's the matter today? It seems that she takes the steak as an adult.
Thinking of this, he quickly turned and ran away from the kitchen, so as not to die in the hands of a woman before he finished his great work.
"Well, she is." Mo Yan whispered and went into the kitchen.
Looking at her cutting beef, his smile was deeper. He came up to her and held her hand. He asked in a low voice, "is that a special steak made by Madam?"
"I'm chopping steak, chopping sauce." She takes back the knife and cuts it in a gentle and orderly way. The remaining light of her eyes glances at him and sees Mo Yanchen looking at her.
She pursed her mouth and reached out to push him away: "get out of the way, get out of the way, tell you to get out of the way."
"Well, good." The other end of the phone was protesting. He took the phone, hugged her from behind with one hand, lowered his head, chin against her head, and held her body in his arms.
She lingered and turned to say something. He said, "OK."
Then, she handed her cell phone to her: "your phone."
PS: Thank you for the "laugh it off" reward of 100.
"PA“ She raised her eyebrows and clapped his big palm away. She was not polite.
"Sleep in the study tonight!" When she thought of him as a wolf, her teeth itched with anger.
Why is he in a good mood every time? She is so tired that she can't get up the next day even though she is conquered! Can he still get up early in the morning to patrol?
"Are you sure, madam?" He has shrunk his hand indifferently, rubbing his wrist gently with his thumb, as if he was calculating something.
"Mo Yanchen!" She suddenly face, delicate little face appeared crimson, in front of the car mirror stare at him, very unhappy!
A man calmly picked the eyebrow, the corner of his mouth raised deep meaning, retracted his hand, the mobile phone was shaking, he looked at the number on the screen.
"Hello." His voice is very low, but he can hear it. His attitude is very good.
The phone is leaking. Although she is driving, she pricks up her ears and hears a female voice coming from the other end of the phone.
"Well, good." Mo Yanchen whispered a smile, casually should be, but between the eyebrows, more or less see some doting.
She once heard him answer a woman's phone, and almost made a fuss that time! Now she was calm, but her eyes were a little uneasy. She looked left and right, and swept straight across his face!
Mo Yanchen raised his head, his silent black eyes caught her sight, picked his eyebrows, glanced at her, and continued to listen to the phone.
"Cough." Shen Chengjing coughs quietly, but he ignores her.
Her little hands, gently pointing back and forth on the steering wheel, her lips curling.
He took a long time to answer the phone, but he didn't say much. From time to time, he said, she drove back to Mo yuan! Get out of the car and swing the door.
"Sentimental." She turned and strode towards the ink garden, feeling that the whole person was very upset.
Carry the steak back to the kitchen, roll up the sleeves, after cleaning, with a sharp knife, cut it up! It's crackling.
Ah Ze came back from outside. Seeing her like this, he came in: "madam, are you ok?"
"Nothing!" She said, and went down again.
Ah Ze was so scared that he stepped back a few steps! I can't believe it. Madam, who is usually very gentle, what's the matter today? It seems that she takes the steak as an adult.
Thinking of this, he quickly turned and ran away from the kitchen, so as not to die in the hands of a woman before he finished his great work.
"Well, she is." Mo Yan whispered and went into the kitchen.
Looking at her cutting beef, his smile was deeper. He came up to her and held her hand. He asked in a low voice, "is that a special steak made by Madam?"
"I'm chopping steak, chopping sauce." She takes back the knife and cuts it in a gentle and orderly way. The remaining light of her eyes glances at him and sees Mo Yanchen looking at her.
She pursed her mouth and reached out to push him away: "get out of the way, get out of the way, tell you to get out of the way."
"Well, good." The other end of the phone was protesting. He took the phone, hugged her from behind with one hand, lowered his head, chin against her head, and held her body in his arms.
She lingered and turned to say something. He said, "OK."
Then, she handed her cell phone to her: "your phone."
PS: Thank you for the "laugh it off" reward of 100.