Chapter 818

Su Mo Han's eating speed is getting slower and slower. Listening to Ye Fei's chanting on one side, he suddenly misses the woman who didn't bird him before.

After barely eating half a bowl, Su Mohan put down the dishes and chopsticks and squinted at Ye Fei: "I'm so full that I finally have the strength to wrestle with you in the afternoon..."

With a stiff smile on her face, ye Fei immediately got up and ran to the sofa with a touch of fear in her eyes.

Su Mohan's eyes flashed a touch of doting, and his face was covered with clouds for days. Listening to the continuous sound of firecrackers outside, he thought that this year should be a good year.

Ye Fei is sitting on the sofa, watching TV, crying and laughing for a while, as if the previous illness was cured overnight.

Su Mohan sat with her for a while, and then picked her up from the sofa at about two o'clock.

"Go to the kitchen with me to get things and make dumplings together later."

It's indisputable that Su Mohan took Ye Fei's wrist and went to the kitchen. When he passed the long corridor, the sun was sprinkled all over the ground, and a large amount of snow began to melt. Around the castle, there were some red lanterns hanging around the castle, but they were inexplicably more new year.

At the thought of making dumplings, ye Fei can't help but think of her days in prison.

In prison, whenever the new year's day, the prison guards will organize everyone together and make dumplings by themselves.

It's just as if her hands are so stupid that no one can see it. After teaching countless times, the prison guards stare at the caterpillar like things on the panel, and finally let her take charge of the simple physical work of wiping the table and carrying the dishes.

All the way to the kitchen, the chefs stopped one after another and stood on both sides, their faces beaming with joy. Ye Fei stared at the colorful fruits and vegetables piled up in the kitchen, and felt that she had a great appetite.

Su Mo Han pulls Ye Fei one by one and looks at a pot of dumpling stuffing. Su Mo Han whispers, "which one do you want to eat?"

Ye Fei pointed to the stuffing of crab roe and said, "eat this."

Su Mo Han frowned and said: "this can't do, crab cold, bad for pregnant women."

Ye Fei looked up at him in surprise: "how do you know?"

Su Mo Han reached out and knocked on the head of Ye Fei: "after reading so many books about raising babies, you'll have to eat!"

Ye Fei's mouth is flat. She is guilty. She has read a lot of books. The problem is that she can't remember What's more, he has been wandering for more than a month. However, when did he start reading these books?

However, ye Fei's heart is still sweet

Because she didn't want to eat meat very much, she chose the relatively light melon pit again. Su Mohan put a pot of melon stuffing in Ye Fei's arms and asked her to hold it. She also put a basin of Spanish mackerel stuffing on the panel. She put the dough and all kinds of tools on it one after another. She lifted it up and took Ye Fei back.

Ye Fei holds the basin, but she doesn't feel heavy. When she follows him, she looks at his tall back, inexplicably feels at ease, and thinks about how to say something.

Oh, yes!

When living in the world, when she is happy and guarding such a rare man as Su Mohan, she must keep his appetite in her mouth and sleep him until he can't lift a little bit of sex and interest to other women. He must be the only one who sleeps till he sleeps!

After cleaning up the tea table, Su Mo Han turned on the TV. Because it was the Spring Festival, there were a lot of spring festival programs on TV. From time to time, there were red and fiery songs, which were quite lively.