Mo Zhicheng sent Yang Yujuan downstairs, while Jiupo and the others watched from downstairs, their eyes widened.
The situation like that of Mo Zhicheng and others seems to have been reconciled.
"Zhicheng, Yujuan, where are you going?" Jiupo asked.
"I'll take Yujuan downstairs. I'll go up to eat later." Mo Zhicheng said.
"Go up, don't send me off again." Yang Yujuan refused to let Mo Zhicheng send her downstairs at first, but he insisted.
Mo Zhicheng shook his head and said, "I'm free anyway, so there's no rush. I'll take you out."
How could Mo Zhicheng miss the opportunity to be with Yang Yujuan? So, he and Yang Yujuan went out together outside Xiangyang Apartment.
"I'm leaving, don't send me off." Yang Yujuan couldn't help but said when she saw that Mo Zhicheng still didn't want to go back.
"I really want to take you to the hospital all the way." Mo Zhicheng said.
All this time, he didn't understand this. He felt that they were husband and wife, and there was no need to spend too much time together. As long as they took good care of their family, that was the most important thing.
But I didn't expect that he didn't pay attention to this, but other women liked this.
During this time, Mo Zhicheng has been reviewing his shortcomings.
Now that he had the opportunity to please Yang Yujuan, how could he let it pass?
"When did you learn to be so talkative?" Yang Yujuan rolled her eyes at Mo Zhicheng with an irritated look.
To be honest, although Yang Yujuan talks about Mo Zhicheng on the surface, she still likes to hear Mo Zhicheng say such things in her heart.
Which woman doesn't like to hear sweet words? Unless she doesn't like that man.
Yang Yujuan drove away in the electric car. Mo Zhicheng waved his hand, turned around and walked inside.
He was also hungry and wanted to go home for dinner.
Soon, he will send Mo Yu to school for self-study.
Since Yang Yujuan drove Mo Yu to school for self-study last time, Mo Zhicheng also continued to pick up Mo Yu at night.
At this time, Yang Yujuan turned around suddenly and saw the setting sun falling behind Mo Zhicheng, and felt an indescribable warmth in her heart.
Mo Zhicheng had dinner and came back from sending Mo Yu to school. He was a little bored.
He didn't have to correct his homework, so he felt more relaxed.
By the way, let's read some "love secrets". If he pursues Yang Yujuan again because of this, he will thank his ancestors.
Mo Zhicheng checked relevant information on the Internet on his mobile phone. Soon, he saw the three tricks to chase women: "Be bold, be careful, and be thick-skinned."
Is this okay... Mo Zhicheng was a little hesitant.
No matter, take a look first, he doesn’t know how to chase girls anyway, give it a try, and if it works, keep using it. If it doesn’t work, use other methods.
When Mo Zhicheng was getting ready to go to bed, he sent a message to Yang Yujuan's WeChat, saying that he was going to rest.
This is also what the secret book told him. No matter what time of day, he should give at least three greetings to girls every day, divided into morning, noon and night. One or less is indispensable.
As soon as Mo Zhicheng said good night, Yang Yujuan replied, "Are you going to bed so early now?"
Mo Zhicheng replied: Yes, I don’t have to grade my homework anymore. I am much more relaxed than before.
Yang Yujuan: Then go to bed early.
Mo Zhicheng: After you finish work tomorrow, you will come back for breakfast.
Yang Yujuan: I want to go to the dormitory to pack some things.
Mo Zhicheng: Let me help you.
With Yang Yujuan's agreement, Mo Zhicheng waved happily.
To be honest, he didn't know how to care about Yang Yujuan like this before. That was his fault.
If you don’t take care of your own woman, who will?
In the morning, when Yang Yujuan came to the first floor after get off work, she saw Mo Zhicheng standing below with a thermos flask.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Yang Yujuan asked.
Mo Zhicheng shook his head: "No, I just came here after I sent Mo Li to kindergarten."
Yang Yujuan calculated the time. She didn't get off work until half past eight because her shift had been handed over until now. Mo Zhicheng might have been waiting for almost an hour.
"Let's go." Yang Yujuan also wanted to pack her things quickly and go back to Mo's house to rest.
A patient was not feeling well last night, so the nurses were running around and were very tired.
Arriving at Yang Yujuan's dormitory, Mo Zhicheng looked around, shook his head and said, "This place is too shabby."
"I just live alone, it doesn't matter if it's simple or not." Yang Yujuan said as she entered the room to pack her things.
Mo Zhicheng said: "I'll help you clean up, you have breakfast first."
After speaking, Mo Zhicheng opened the thermos flask.
The fragrant smell of pork offal powder hit her nostrils, making Yang Yujuan's stomach growl.
"Did you cook it?" Yang Yujuan glanced at the pig offal in the thermos and couldn't help but ask.
As long as you cook it yourself, there will be so much pig offal in it.
"Well, I went to the vegetable market early this morning to buy it. The food is from Deng Xiaoying's house. It's very fresh. You should eat it quickly." Mo Zhicheng nodded.
"Have you eaten?" Yang Yujuan asked.
"I...I ate." Mo Zhicheng hesitated.
In fact, he hasn't eaten yet because he had to run out in the morning to buy pork offal and fresh vegetables and then come back to cook them, so time was wasted there.
However, Mo Zhicheng would not tell Yang Yujuan.
He just wanted to help Yang Yujuan pack her things quickly and go home with her quickly.
But how could Yang Yujuan not know that he was lying? She rolled her eyes at him and said, "I know you didn't eat breakfast. If you dare to lie to me in the future, I won't forgive you."
Yang Yujuan was moved as she ate the fragrant pork offal powder.
This was cooked by Mo Zhicheng himself. Liu Weiguang never cooked a meal for her. He often said that he would go out to cook. It was obvious at a glance that he did not know how to cook.
If they get married in the future, she will take care of him for the rest of her life.
How could Liu Weiguang be as considerate as Mo Zhicheng?
At this time, Yang Yujuan felt that the passion of life was actually in the daily necessities of life. It was plain, real, and comfortable.
Mo Zhicheng knew that he still liked her, but he did not lie to Chen Shuizhen, but told her frankly.
If it were Liu Weiguang, he would lie to Chen Shuizhen and get Chen Shuizhen first.
Mo Zhicheng is a truly reliable man.
Yang Yujuan ate half of her food and called Mo Zhicheng over, who was packing her things, and handed him the thermos bottle: "You eat."
"Ah." Mo Zhicheng was stunned.
"What's wrong, do you think I've eaten it?" Yang Yujuan immediately said with a straight face.
"No, how could I dislike your saliva." Mo Zhicheng shook his head desperately, "I'm just worried that you don't have enough to eat."
Yang Yujuan was not full, but after eating half her stomach, she was no longer hungry and could work.
And Mo Zhicheng must be hungry when he wakes up so early to make breakfast. Let him eat something to fill his stomach. It's okay for everyone to go home and eat later.
Seeing Yang Yujuan's fierce face, Mo Zhicheng had no choice but to eat the remaining pig offal noodles himself.
It was quite fast for the two of them to work together. It didn't take long for Yang Yujuan to pack her things.
Mo Zhicheng carried his things and went downstairs with Yang Yujuan. He brought straps to tie the luggage to the back of the car.
While they were walking to the parking lot, Liu Weiguang drove past them in a car.
