This was something Mo Jingyao himself had not thought of.

He has never seen anything like this before.

He has attended countless parties and evening parties with thousands of people.

But I have never tried to hold a small party in an apartment.

Previous meetings were always held in the clubhouse.

So, in the apartment scene, Yu Se was obediently applying a facial mask, watching TV and checking her cell phone, while Mo Jingyao was busy in the kitchen alone.

Fortunately, the dining table purchased during the renovation was large enough.

He quickly selected sixteen dishes and two soups for dinner from a mountain of ingredients.

This was also ordered by Yang Anan and Lin Ruoyan personally.

Wash, cut, and prepare everything.

Although it was his first time to personally prepare such a dinner for many people, he remained calm and calm.

At four o'clock, everything was ready.

The soup is in the soup pot.

Other ingredients should be marinated and marinated.

Especially fish, marinate it first to make it taste more delicious.

Yu Se was enjoying herself quite comfortably.

After all, she is pregnant.

Still Mo Jingyao’s baby.

Therefore, it doesn't matter if he is Young Master Mo, he should cook rice and stir-fry vegetables for the mothers of his two babies.

As a result, while chatting with Lin Ruoyan and Yang Anan, she felt guilty.

In a small group of three, the content of the chat between the three women was that although it is natural for men to go to the kitchen, women cannot leave the kitchen to men without any help.

So is this man still a man?

Why do you think he is a bad man?

Mo Jingyao, who had no idea that he had been defined as having a bad taste, was already ready to go out for a rest and start cooking in an hour.

Because all the preparations have been done.

It used to be the chef's job, but today he did it all by himself.

But I'm still very happy.

Because he experienced the family fun of a married man.

Mo Jingyao cleaned his hands and was about to take off his apron when the kitchen door opened.

Yu Se poked her little head in. The first thing she saw was Mo Jingyao, who was neatly dressed and had not been contaminated by the fumes from the kitchen at all. The second thing she saw was that sixteen dishes were ready and ready to be cooked.

, and the soup in the soup can is constantly exuding aroma.

Very fragrant.

It seemed as if Mo Jingyao had already prepared everything.

Seeing that everything was ready, Yu Se's brain suddenly short-circuited, so why was she rushing over?

How can this help Mo Jingyao?

No help.

She seemed to have arrived late.

Just then the phone rang.

It's an information prompt.

It must be the message sent to her by Yang Anan and Lin Ruoyan.

She immediately remembered what her two best friends had said just now. If you really want to treat a guest at home, you have to do it with two people. You can't just bully one person to cook.

So, he could only look at all the prepared ingredients and said: "Husband, do you want to help?"

"No, let's go and watch TV together." Mo Jingyao took off his apron, walked towards Yu Se, leaned over and hugged his little wife.

Although I often hugged her like this before, the feeling now is completely different.

That's the feeling of being a husband.

very sweet.

This can only be felt after receiving the certificate.

Then, Yu Se, who was going to help, was carried to the sofa by Mr. Mo and sat down.

Then, they agreed to watch TV together, and in the blink of an eye, she was laid down on the sofa...
Chapter completed!