"Wife..." Mo Jingyao put his hands on both sides of Yu Se's body, looking down at Yu Se lying on the sofa, his eyes filled with mist.
"Are you tired?" Yu Se touched his face with some distress.
No one wants him to work so hard to cook so many dishes.
wrong.
Someone asked him to cook.
It's Yang An'an.
But he doesn't have to be serious.
You can ask the chef to come over and prepare it, wash and cut it for him. He only needs to be responsible for stir-frying, cooking, and cooking. It is also considered a meal cooked by him himself.
But this man just refused.
You must experience it yourself.
A man like him is at the top of the pyramid, and cooking is really not suitable for him.
"It's not tiring, I like it very much." Mo Jingyao's voice was a little hoarse, and he rubbed his forehead against Yu Se's.
What he said was true.
He had never shown his heart to anyone like this.
His heart can only be shown to one person, Yu Se.
He asked for leave from her afternoon class.
Today's little wife belongs to him alone.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't refuse the invitation from the Yu family, or the request from her best friend and his brother, he would just want to live a two-person world with her today.
Anyway, I just like this feeling of home.
Although there were two more little red notebooks in his life between getting the certificate and not, he really didn't expect that the feeling would be so different.
Listening to his voice, Yu Se felt so sexy. It had to be said that Mo Jingyao could make her heart beat faster anytime and anywhere.
Even if he just looked at her quietly without any expression, her heart would beat faster.
So, Yu Se, who was so attracted by the man's affectionate gaze that she didn't know what day it was, involuntarily raised her head slightly, and her lips touched the man's lips.
She had obviously done this many times, but she couldn't help it every time.
Then just close your eyes and let him do whatever he wants.
On the sofa in the clean and tidy living room, two people were pressed together like this.
The aroma of soup wafting out of the kitchen is getting stronger and stronger.
Mo Jingyao loved this kind of environment.
It was a completely different atmosphere from the office he was used to.
He never knew that he would actually like such a home environment.
"Wife..." he whispered while kissing her.
If he hadn't known that those bad friends were coming soon, he would have really wanted to do something with Yu Se.
"Husband..." Yu Se also imitated his call.
She also likes the feeling of being together like this.
It doesn't matter even if there is no wedding.
In a legal sense, it's fine that they are husband and wife.
Her and his baby are no longer illegitimate.
Yu Se frowned when she thought of the child. She had said many times that she was pregnant, but this man just didn't believe it. She was really worried.
However, her soft call made Mo Jingyao lose control.
It's like a fire is burning in the body.
I just want to set the world on fire.
Holding hands, the rhythm of the heartbeats seems to be unified, all like a beating.
Suddenly, a harsh sound sounded in the space.
The door...the doorbell rang.
Yu Se hurriedly pushed Mo Jingyao away, stood up and ran to the door, "I'll open the door. An An must be here."
As a result, as soon as she stood up, she was gently pulled back by Mo Jingyao, "Wait a minute."
He pulled her to sit down, regardless of whether the doorbell was ringing, and then leaned over to straighten her clothes and long hair for her. Then he nodded seriously and said, "Go and open the door."