The slender and tall figure stopped in front of Yu Se, looking at her blankly.
Yu Se was right. Ever since he forcibly brought Yu Se back to his side, he had become possessed by a demon and seemed to have become a different person.
Became super clingy, like a little puppy.
Thinking of the word "little milk dog", Mo Jingyao himself felt cold.
He was so worried about gains and losses that he couldn't even stand it.
But it’s not too much to say some loving words, and it’s even better to say some loving words to the woman you love deeply.
Gently lifting Yu Se's chin with his fingertips, he looked at her little face intently and murmured in a low voice: "What, you don't like to hear it?"
"It's not that I don't like hearing it, it's just that I feel like you've changed into a different person, a little...a little..."
Mo Jingyao interrupted directly and said manly: "You have to get used to it even if you're not used to it."
Yu Se blinked and suddenly regained the feeling of getting along with Mo Jingyao before, "Well, I want you to be like this, this is good."
"..." Mo Jingyao was almost speechless. Is Yu Se a masochist?
Or do girls like men like this?
Is a domineering president that good?
He just wanted to be gentle and treat her gently, but in the end, she wasn't used to it.
"Mo Jingyao, what do you think of me?"
"Let's have some wine." Mo Jingyao took a step back, speechless and decided to go back to his old ways.
Then, when you return to your previous state, you will feel refreshed.
It was also at this time that I realized that, not to mention that Yu Se was not used to him in the past two days, he himself was a little disgusted with it.
Still domineering and cold, yet comfortable.
Yu Se scooped up a spoonful and slowly put it into his mouth, then started eating, "It's delicious. How do you know how to cook this kind of food?"
"I searched it online." The woman found it very nutritious, so he cooked it.
"I thought the chef told you that."
"Of course, this kind of search requires you to do it yourself. What the chef knows is what the chef knows. I have to search for it myself. That's what I know." As a father, these experiences of a mother are also necessary.
Must have.
Otherwise, it will be a shortcoming in life.
Yu Se frowned as he listened, "Mo Jingyao, why are you so serious?"
After she finished speaking, she was stunned.
Isn't she not used to his current tone? Isn't his serious appearance the same as before? He has returned to his previous tone, but she is still not used to it?
"Just talking normally, don't you like it?" Mo Jingyao frowned. Didn't Yu Se say that he wasn't used to his little puppy's clinging energy and tone? He's back to normal now, but she doesn't seem to like it yet.
What does it look like?
So what exactly do you want him to do?
Ask him to win a case worth tens of billions, and he has never been so entangled.
Yu Se bit her lip, feeling that Mo Jingyao had also given her a magical disease.
It seems that he doesn’t like Mo Jingyao very much anymore.
"No...no dislike."
"It's just different from how you have been the past two days. There have been so many changes all of a sudden."
Mo Jingyao stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, "Young mistress, you are too difficult to serve."
Whatever he was doing was wrong.
This is not just difficult to serve, it is extremely difficult to serve.
Hearing Mo Jingyao call him "young mistress," Yu Se burst into laughter and handed the bowl in his hand to him, "Here, I've finished eating."
Mo Jingyao, who was treated as a servant, took the bowl obediently and asked, "What else do you want to eat?"
Yu Se stretched out her hand to touch her belly. She was already full and said, "I'm full. I'm really full. If you keep feeding me like this, I'm afraid I'll be over-nourished. Over-nutrition is not good for babies either. Mo
Jingyao, please eat quickly, don't try to persuade me to eat."
She is going to be a little pig.
"Okay, I'll send the bowl back first."
"No need to give it, it's not good to put it on the table. The skewers are still a little hot. Eat it quickly." She handed him one of the skewers he had grilled for her and asked him to eat it first.
Then she stood up and walked to the oven.
"What do you want to do?" Mo Jingyao took the kebab from Yu Se and ate it happily.
"You eat it and I grill it." This was how they used to barbecue together. He grilled it first and she ate it first, then she grilled it and he ate it. It was also very harmonious. Yu Se felt that this was the right thing to do and that she should do it.
made.
As a result, before Yu Se could reach the oven, he was pulled away by Mo Jingyao's long arm, "It's not good to bake over charcoal fire for a long time, especially for a person of your stature. You can't bake for too long, no."
The overbearing Zhong Ye pulled Yu Se back to the swing frame, pressed her down and sat on it again. With a slight push, Yu Se began to swing on the swing in an neither high nor low position, which was very comfortable and comfortable.
But she was the only one who felt comfortable, and Mo Jingyao couldn't enjoy it at all.
For him, a big CEO, to take care of her like this, even though it was because she was pregnant with his baby, it seemed like he should do this, but Yu Se still felt that he had wronged Mo Jingyao.
What a waste of talent like him.
Mo Jingyao was born to sit in the executive chair in the office and review the piles of documents in front of him. That was his main job.
Cooking is taking away the chef's job, and that's not allowed.
Thinking of this, Yu Se curled her lips and said, "Just for today. Next time, you are not allowed to cook and barbecue for me."
In the past, he would roast her and eat it, and then she would roast him and eat it.
Even after he roasted her, he still refused to let her roast it for him.
He wants to pamper her like a queen.
Although it's nice to be a queen.
But when she is the queen, Mo Jingyao will be her male servant.
Thinking of the once dignified CEO of the Mo Group working as a valet for her, Yu Se still felt cold and overqualified even though he was right in front of her.
"Before, you were eager for me to barbecue for you." Mo Jingyao reached out and rubbed Yu Se's head in confusion.
Yu Se didn't dodge the first move because she was too caught off guard, but the second move avoided Mo Jingyao's hand and said, "You used to wear a white shirt when you were grilling skewers. Now that I think about it,
Did you do it on purpose when you got up?"
"What's the purpose of wearing a white shirt?" Mo Jingyao didn't get the metaphor at all, and really didn't understand what she meant.
"Well, you don't know how lustful you look when you are wearing a white shirt and rolling up your sleeves to grill skewers. You are obviously abstinent, but when I see you, I can only think of the next word." Yu Se said with a low smile, before
She would never dare to talk to Mo Jingyao like this, but since she pulled this man off the altar, she even dared to mention breaking up, let alone such words.
What she said was absolutely correct.
"Xiao Se, you are so..."
The man paused mid-sentence and asked, "What the hell?"
"color."
With a single word, Yu Se initially thought that Mo Jingyao was calling her because her name had the word "色" in it, but she realized it in an instant, "You think I'm really sexy?"