Chapter 257

The skin on Mo wentingyu's neck is delicate and delicate, just like the skin of a baby. Zhan would rather not scratch it hard for fear that it will be scratched accidentally. So he just gently touched Mo Wenting's jade neck with his hand, and also used massage techniques to massage Mo Wenting's neck, which made her feel very comfortable.

Zhan Ning accompanied Mo Wenting in the kitchen while cooking dinner and chatting happily. The spacious and bright kitchen is full of a very warm atmosphere, which makes Mo Wenting feel sweet and happy.

At this moment, Mo Wenting is no longer a white-collar Beauty in the workplace, but a little woman in zhanning. She wants to offer a rich and delicious dinner for her beloved man.

When the sweet and sour ribs were ready, Zhan Ning couldn't wait to have a taste in the kitchen.

Mo Wenting originally wanted Zhan Ning to taste it at the table, but she couldn't resist Zhan Ning after all, so she had to promise Zhan Ning. She took her chopsticks and put a sweet and sour sparerib in zhanning's mouth. Let zhanning taste it first.

"Is it delicious?" Mo Wenting looked expectantly at Zhan Ning.

"It's delicious!" Zhan Ning happily praised Mo Wenting and said, "baby, your sweet and sour ribs are delicious. They are better than the chefs in the five-star hotel."

Mo Wenting was very happy when she heard Zhan Ning's praise. She said in a charming voice, "let's bring the dishes to the table and we can have dinner."

"OK, baby, let me carry it hot. Don't burn your beautiful little hands." On the surface, Zhan Ning is a smiling face, but in fact, he is very considerate to Mo Wenting.

"Husband, you are so careful!" Mo Wenting praised Zhan Ning with a smile.

Zhan Ning brings the dishes made by Mo Wenting to the table, and Mo Wenting has prepared the wine cups and dishes.

Zhanning also specially took out a bottle of high-grade red wine to share with Mo Wenting, which surprised Mo Wenting.

Although Mo Wenting's drinking capacity is very good, after drinking two glasses of red wine, her beautiful face still shows two red halos, which makes her look more charming and charming.

Zhan Ning looked at Mo Wenting's charming appearance and felt itchy. He wanted to hold Mo Wenting in his arms and love her well.

So, after Mo Wenting drank wine, Zhan Ning politely gave her a bowl of rice and said with a smile, "baby, let me feed you, OK?"

"Yes! Husband, you are so loving. I'm so happy. " Mo Wenting happily promised Zhan Ning and kept praising Zhan Ning.

"Baby, sit on my lap. I hold you. " Zhan Ning smiled and patted his legs gently, motioning Mo Wenting to his arms.

"Well! I'm more comfortable sitting on your lap than sitting in a chair. " Mo Wenting smiled and sat on Zhan Ning's strong thigh, and smiled and hugged Zhan Ning's neck.

Zhan Ning feeds Mo Wenting with a small spoon and puts rice into her mouth one by one, making her feel happy and happy.

"Husband, you can eat too. We share the same bowl and eat the same bowl of rice. I'll feed you, too. " Mo Wenting smiled and said a very sweet proposal to Zhan Ning. She also took the little spoon in zhanning's hand and fed zhanning dinner herself.

Mo Wenting is willing to use a spoon with Zhan Ning, which shows that her love and acceptance of Zhan Ning has reached the highest level.

"Thank you, baby!" Zhan Ning felt happy and thanked Mo Wenting.

Mo Wenting laughed loudly and blossomed happily in Zhan Ning's arms.

After dinner, Zhan Ning took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and took them into the kitchen to wash.

Mo Wenting wanted to wash the dishes herself, but Zhan Ning resolutely refused to let her do it, and said it was mainly for the sake of her beautiful little hands, so as not to make her little hands rough.

Seeing that Zhan Ning was so considerate and meticulous to herself, Mo Wenting was really moved by him. When Zhan Ning washed the dishes in front of the faucet, Mo Wenting hugged him tightly from behind and leaned her head closely against his back, showing incomparable attachment.

"Husband, you rush to do everything. You don't even want to let me wash the bowl, but I'm moved to death." Mo Wenting seemed to have a feeling.

"Baby, you made me such a rich dinner. You moved me first. I should rush to do what I can. " Zhan Ning smiled.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Zhan Ning turned around, picked up Mo Wenting, laughed and said, "ha! Hold my wife in the sedan chair. "

Mo Wenting put two snow-white jade arms around zhanning's neck, smiled and kissed zhanning's face. She said in a charming voice, "husband, go to the living room instead of the sedan chair."

"Baby, actually I want to take you into the room." Zhan Ning walked out of the kitchen with Mo Wenting in her arms and smiled badly.

"Why are you taking me into the room?" Mo Wenting didn't turn around for a moment, so she asked Zhan Ning naively.

"To enter a room is to sleep! My great beauty! " Zhan Ning answered Mo Wenting with a smile and lowered her head to kiss her cherry mouth. Now Zhan Ning can kiss Mo Wenting at any time. She doesn't know how proud she is.

"Husband, we haven't bathed yet. We can't go to bed yet." Mo Wenting gently reminds Zhan Ning.

"Let's take a bath now and then go to bed, shall we?" Zhan Ning thought that Mo Wenting promised himself, so he asked her with a surprised face.

"Don't worry. We've just had a full meal. I want to sit for a while and take a bath." Mo Wenting answered Zhan Ning in a coquettish tone.

"Well, baby, let's go to the living room and sit down for a while." Zhan Ning had to promise Mo Wenting.

"Yes, this is my good baby." Mo Wenting praised Zhan Ning with a smile and gave him a kiss.

Now not only does Zhan Ning like to kiss Mo Wenting, but even she likes to kiss Zhan Ning actively. Her love for Zhan Ning is completely beyond words.

Zhan Ning walked into the living room with Mo Wenting and sat on the sofa. But he didn't put Mo Wenting down. He still held the warm and fragrant beauty in his arms and let her sit directly on his legs.

"Husband, let me sit on the sofa. I'm afraid I'm tired of sitting on your thighs." Mo Wenting struggled to get up with a smile.

But Zhan Ning still held her tightly, didn't let her get up at all, and said, "baby, if you sit on my thigh, I will only feel comfortable and won't feel tired."

"Really? You should be coaxing me again? " Mo Wenting expressed a little skepticism.

"No, wife, I'm serious now!" Zhan Ning certainly and seriously replied to Mo Wenting: "just now you were also not tired of standing and cooking dinner, so I won't feel tired holding you for a while."