Good Morning, Dear

Tan Yeying didn't wait to finish the show. She ran on the way. She didn't want to make a dazzling light bulb: "my mother told me to go home for dinner, so I won't go to the amusement park with you. Go and have fun."

Mo Jianling also didn't want to hinder them. As soon as Tan Yeying left his front foot, he took Mo Qinglian back: "Qinglian likes to be quiet. I'll take him to the mall to buy some toys and handicrafts. You two go to the game park and bring Qinglian a balloon when you come back."

Finally, Mo Jianling didn't go home. At night, he took Mo Qinglian to open a room and stay in a hotel. He thought it was easy for young people to make trouble.

When things are done, reconciliation is at hand, so give them enough space.

However, as soon as they left, Cheng Qingyao didn't want to go to the amusement park. First, she was a little tired. Second, she was afraid that the emotional progress was too fast and made her rational confusion. Is Moli what Bai Jinzhuo said? She will try tomorrow.

If she tries wrong, she can indulge her feelings.

But if you try right, she is destined to be an unspeakable pain if she invests too quickly.

They didn't go to the amusement park. They went home to have a rest. Mo Li didn't come back for a long time. After they got home, they all had a strange feeling. The sofa has been changed, a big bed has been added, flowers have been raised on the balcony, and two small fish tanks have been added on the table, one with a small turtle and the other with a small goldfish.

Strong vitality, swim fast, climb fast!

"Qinglian likes these things. She squats in front of other people's stalls and refuses to go, so she buys them back. This winter is a little cold, the water temperature is not well controlled, and all of them die overnight. Afraid of Qinglian's sadness, I ran to buy a new one." Cheng Qingyao changes her clothes and prepares to go into the kitchen to cook. When she sees him lying on the table looking at the fish, she explains to him.

That is, pure explanation, not looking for words without words: "But he has sharp eyes. He can see that it's wrong. He can't even get angry when all the tank hairtail fish fall to the ground. He doesn't care about me. When I turn left, he turns right. When I turn right, he turns left, which doesn't kill me. Finally, he can only take the opportunity of taking a walk to take him to the place where he buys fish and let him choose again. He doesn't dare to be careless like taking care of the emperor every day Your heart is waiting. Just look at it. Don't start or kill. These are masters and can't afford to be hurt. "

Mo Li puffed and laughed: "you've had a good time at home." then he felt sad. He was not as good as Qinglian, nor as good as the fish and tortoise in the aquarium. She didn't care about him and didn't ask for help when she was ill.

This winter is very cold, and he is also very cold. Does she know?

Cheng Qingyao wanted to say something else, but when he looked strange, he stopped talking. He turned into the kitchen and began cooking. The habit of cooking was there. If he cooked three dishes, one of them must be his favorite, because he was afraid that he would come back suddenly and have no favorite dishes.

They were not at home tonight, and he rarely came back. He cooked five dishes, all of which he loved. Even the soup was his favorite sour and hot taste!

Looking at the table full of delicious food, Mo Li finally stopped admiring Mo Qinglian: "my treatment is also good, all I like. Thank you, wife, I love you."

He said naturally, but her hand holding chopsticks suddenly trembled, wife, what a strange feeling, strangers are about to forget, and he will call her like this.

She also remembered that she had never called her husband, just as she had never called Mo Jianling's father.

There was a piece of chicken wing in the bowl. He caught it: "I'm tired all day today. You should eat more."

Cheng Qingyao said well and took a bite. The taste was good, but it was a little lighter than before. Mo Jianling's health was not very good. The doctor didn't let her eat too salty. When she cooked, she thought about what he liked to eat and forgot his taste habits.

Afraid he couldn't get used to it, she swallowed the food in her mouth and asked, "is the taste still suitable? If it feels light, I'll take it back to the pot."

Mo Li was stunned and smiled at any time. His eyebrows bent and he was bright and handsome: "so you remember everything, just don't say it. You know? When you said something about everyday things just now, I felt so sad that I didn't feel like a turtle."

"..." Cheng Qingyao's face was full of black lines. He felt sorry for his language talent if he didn't answer this: "you are better than the tortoise."

"Really?" Mo Li felt wrong when he was happy. "How can you compare me with a turtle?"

"It's your own."

"I didn't..."

"You can't compare with a turtle."

"I mean..."

"I know what you mean, and I'm sure you're better than a turtle. At least you eat more than it."

Don't leave your teeth. Damn it: "I'll make a stew with it."

Cheng Qingyao tilted her head slightly and smiled mischievous: "that's Qinglian's life. You're not afraid that he will stew with you."

"If you protect Qinglian and the tortoise, you can't protect me? I'm not as important as the tortoise? I'm not as cute as the tortoise?" Mo Li was really anxious, and his hand pointed to the direction of the fish tank.

Cheng Qingyao was amused by him and giggled: "look, you compare with it and say you can't compare with it."

"..." Mo Li's face is so embarrassed. What's wrong with him? Why don't he hold on to the tortoise? Obviously, he is better than the tortoise. Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah...: "you can't bully me like this. I came back after a hard time. He's at home every day..."

Cheng Qingyao was teased to death and couldn't help laughing. Should he be so funny? Why do you have to hold on to the tortoise? The tortoise didn't rob him of his meal or his bed. Why did he have to fight with the tortoise?

"Smile, I'll make you laugh." he was so embarrassed that he got up and pinched her face.

She smiled away and jumped off the table.

He didn't stop and got up to chase.

He chased, she hid, and they circled around the tea table: "come on, come on... You can't catch me... How long can a turtle's legs..."

"Cheng Qingyao, you're looking for a fight." Mo Li is not a turtle. He has long legs. He stepped on the tea table and jumped in front of her. He stopped her with an evil smile: "run, run again. I'll see where you're going this time."

Cheng Qingyao didn't expect that he would step on the tea table. He screamed and ran away. How could he run off? He grabbed him and dragged him into his arms. He was not light or heavy on his face. He was bitten, and then

They were stunned together!

He looked at her, she looked at him, full of complexity and strong embarrassment filled the whole room.

What's going on? Mingming has not yet reached this stage. Mingming has control over his emotions, but how can he get to this state? Isn't this the atmosphere they used to have? Isn't this the closest way they used to get along?

"Yao..."

"Eat, the rice is cold."

She didn't dare to listen to him and didn't want him to say that she was not ready... However, her heart couldn't deceive herself. She missed the time before and wanted to continue with him... Tan Yeying said that he had a very painful time in the company. Why didn't she suppress her feelings and force a smile here.

If she can turn the page of the past, she also wants to go on with him!

But... Ah... When he pushed him away, he grabbed her hand and kissed her gently: "let me hold it for a while. I haven't been so happy for a long time, Yao Yao. I'm very happy today and want to be so happy all the time. One chance, one chance, I promise I won't make any mistakes to make you angry in the future."

Cheng Qingyao's heart was broken and was confused by him again. She approached him and said, "we'd better have another child. Do you still have a way to give birth to me?"