In his field of vision, the girl's back was facing him, and the blue belt of her apron was tied around her lower waist. Her waist became more and more slender, and her legs were straight and long.
It's a pity that it's covered by his pants, so he can't see that fair complexion that he never gets tired of looking at.
He first thought that Yu Se was just a sudden whim, and he just wanted to cook for him according to the occasion.
However, when she saw that she was actually cooking the stove herself in the kitchen, while the other two people were just standing one step away to remind her how much of this seasoning and how much of that seasoning, the smell of oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea was all over the place.
It feels like it can float into your eyes, making it feel particularly warm and sweet.
She really cooked it for him herself.
Even if it is poison, he will take it all.
What's more, the food she cooked must be delicious if it smells so fragrant.
Suddenly I felt that this kind of vacation was not bad.
Anyway, there is no rush for swimming or anything like that. At this moment, the days are long and they can waste a lot of time.
Well, he just wants to waste his time now.
I don't want to work.
After living for so many years, it was not until he was with Yu Se that he realized that work is really not the most important thing in a person's life.
The most important thing for a person is to live happily, to be with his lover, and to have his lover by his side. That is the most perfect thing.
The fragrance is getting stronger and stronger.
Mo Jingyao quietly retreated into the restaurant.
I took my notebook and started working.
While Yu Se was cooking, he was working, which was equivalent to accompanying her.
Anyway, he just couldn't bear to be free when she was busy.
Although when I think like this, I feel stupid.
But he is willing.
There is only one person who can make him, Mo Jingyao, a bitch.
Well, that's metaphorical color.
Originally I thought he would work while she was asleep.
He stayed with her whenever she was awake.
As a result, she didn't want him to accompany her.
So, in the sunny restaurant, Mo Jingyao worked quietly.
It is said that men at work are the most beautiful and handsome.
When Yu Se came out with the first dish, she saw Mo Jingyao sitting at the dining table working.
The golden sunlight fell on the man's profile, and his eyebrows and eyes were all picturesque.
But when his eyes looked down, and then down again, Yu Se burst out laughing with a "pouch" sound.
Normally, in her perception, even if a working man does not wear a formal suit, he should at least be wearing a shirt and trousers.
But Mo Jingyao was still wearing the flowery pants she forced him to wear.
Although he is equally handsome and good-looking in flower pants, and even a little bit coquettish, the combination of flower pants and work seems to be a bit inconsistent.
It's also a bit funny.
"Xiao Se..." Hearing her laughter, Mo Jingyao turned his head and glanced at her in confusion first, and then followed her gaze to his flowery pants. Mo Jingyao immediately understood why she
Laughed.
She pursed her thin lips lightly, wishing to cut off Yu Se, who was still laughing.
This voice was full of accusations.
It was full of accusations, which made Yu Secai realize that he was laughing a little too wantonly.
He hurriedly suppressed his smile, walked up to Mo Jingyao with a rosy face, and then handed the oyster soup in his hand to Mo Jingyao, "Smell and see, I cooked this for you myself."
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Oysters are the most suitable for men.
There are plenty of them on the beach, and they use the freshest ingredients locally, so naturally she wants to cook them for him.
Mo Jingyao lowered his head and smelled it. It smelled good. He closed the computer in his hand and said, "Feed it to me."
Yu Secai's expectant eyes suddenly changed from expectation to mist, "You...you want me to feed you?"
He was a grown man and actually let her feed him.
Just imagining that scene made Yu Se blush.
However, looking at Mo Jingyao, he was sitting there calmly, his face was as charming as ever, and as always, her heart beat faster just by looking at him, and she wanted to throw him down.
It turns out that abstinence and sexiness can coexist like this, perfectly integrated in Mo Jingyao.
"Well, can't you?"
"I..." Yu Se stuttered. If a normal man lets a woman feed him, he must feel very effeminate.
But why did these words come out of Mo Jingyao's mouth without being girlish at all? On the contrary, they seemed to be a kind of temptation, tempting her to willingly rush into the web he weaved, and then he asked her to do it.
Whatever, she does.
Mo Jingyao held her wrist holding the bowl, pulled her to gently put down the bowl of oyster soup, and then handed the spoon to her hand, "Here."
Yu Se took the spoon, scooped a spoonful and was about to feed it to Mo Jingyao's lips. However, the man's hand gently pushed the spoon to her lips, making her eat it involuntarily.
The taste seems pretty good.
Well, she cooks quite well herself.
There are two chefs watching over her cooking, so even if it's not particularly delicious, it's not bad either.
good.
Well enough.
She was reminiscing about the oyster soup that Mo Jingyao fed into her mouth, when her hand suddenly felt light, and then she was pulled to take another spoonful of oyster soup.
Only this time, the spoonful of oyster soup scooped up by her hand reached Mo Jingyao's mouth.
He ate it gently, his posture was so graceful.
It's so pleasing to the eye.
That's the elegance that comes with it.
Although she had some objections to Luo Wanyi and Mrs. Mo because they did not accept her, she had to say that they educated Mo Jingyao extremely well.
Everything he does is very manly and noble.
She stared blankly at Mo Jingyao in front of her, already lost in his face.
She didn't even know when he took the spoon away from her hand.
She didn't come back to her senses until hot breath hit her lips.
Another spoonful of oyster soup was fed to her lips. The spoon used was the same spoon that Mo Jingyao had used, and the same one she had used before.
Only then did she realize that she and he had been eating with the same spoon.
His face instantly turned red, and he turned around and rushed to the kitchen, "Mo Jingyao, you rogue."
After the four dishes and one soup were brought out, Yu Se's expression returned to normal.
It's a little bad to have some reactions and a little bit of sexiness even after eating.
She pulled out her chair and got as far away from Mo Jingyao as possible.
Otherwise, you won’t be able to stop even if you’re close to him to have a meal.
"Xiao Se..." Looking at Yu Se who was hiding far away, Mo Jingyao smiled, "Don't worry, although I'm hungry, I won't eat you."
He just said it as a joke, but when he actually said it, Yu Se felt sour in his nose.
She wanted him to eat her, but he refused.
He is just a fool.
No matter how hungry he is, he will never break through that bottom line.
So how could she be afraid that he would eat her?
She wished he could eat her.
He said he cherished her life.
But when she was with him like this, he was the most aggrieved.
After all, it hurts the body of a man to hold back all the time.