Chapter 1159

Coming out of the first department store, the driver took the two bags of baby products in yumochuan's hand and said with a surprise: "young lady is pregnant? Congratulations

“……” Embarrassment.

The language Mo Chuan face does not change color, smile way: "fast!"

Driver:

How anxious is the young master to buy things for children before he is pregnant?

When they wring two bags of things home, the misunderstanding is not only the driver, but also Wang ma.

Wang's mother was too excited to speak, "young lady, young master, Congratulations! When did it happen? How come we haven't heard a word of it

“……”

Coldly cover face, smart eyes, hard to see the language of ink.

Blame this man!

Nothing to buy so many baby products, now good, everyone misunderstood her pregnancy!

Yumochuan didn't explain, but said to Wang Ma: "if you are pregnant, you will be the first to tell Wang Ma, and Wang Ma will have to spend more snacks at that time."

Wang Ma Dun, aware of her misunderstanding, said with an embarrassed smile, "it's my honor to say what's bothering me!"

"Mother Wang, I'll give you a holiday tonight. Go home and have a look!"

Wang Ma usually lives in a villa and only has a holiday at the end of the month.

Wang's mother was naturally overjoyed. "Thank you, young master. My grandson is not feeling well today, so I'm going to prepare dinner for the evening now..."

"No! You pack up and go back now! "

The smile on Wang Ma's face deepened, "well, I'll go back first!"

As soon as Wang Ma left, she scratched the back of her head coldly and chagrined, "do I cook in the evening? I'm not very good at cooking. Don't give up! "

Yumochuan opened the refrigerator, looked up and down, and finally took out a bag of small rows.

"You go to the living room and watch TV. I'll cook in the evening."

"You?"

She had never seen him cook food before, and thought he was a young master who didn't touch yangchunshui.

Language Mo Chuan picked the next eyebrow, face smile deeper, "how, don't believe I can cook?"

"No..."

"Just sit over there and burn the chops at night, OK?"

"Platoon Cold swallow swallow saliva, crazy nod, "I like it!"

"Then go and sit there. Come and have dinner in half an hour!"

Cold sitting in the living room watching TV, the spirit is not very focused, from time to time to look at the kitchen.

Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, it seems that he can really cook. I don't know how it tastes?

"Come and eat! The food is ready! "

Just after reading a piece of news, a man's low voice came from his ear.

Lengbing quickly turned off the TV and came to the restaurant.

There are two dishes and one soup on the ivory table.

Sweet and sour steak, stir fried lotus root slices, tomato and egg soup.

White white, red red, bright color, fragrance, just don't know how to taste.

He put a small row into his mouth. The next second, his eyes lit up and he thumbed up to yumochuan admiringly.

"Delicious

She's not exaggerating at all. She's not greasy at all. She tastes like a chef in a five-star hotel.

Yumochuan turns his head and looks at the girl's full, red mouth and smile, which is meaningful.

"Eat more, eat more!"

Eat more to eat you better.

Coldly did not understand the meaning of his words, grinning at yumochuan, revealing a simple and harmless smile.

"Well, I'll have two bowls of rice tonight!"

Facts have proved that this sweet and sour steak is not so delicious, it has to pay a "painful" price.

At three o'clock in the morning, Leng Bingbing fell asleep when she was covered with a quilt. She couldn't even open her eyes.

The language Mo Chuan finishes cleaning for her, the brain is abnormal however sober.

He quietly left the room and came to the study.

Light a cigarette, open a drawer and take a picture out of the drawer.

Looking at the picture, his expression became very gentle.

Although she was very tired, she was sensitive to the sound of opening the door.

She opened her eyes, looked at her side, and suddenly woke up.

"Yumochuan?"

She called to the door, didn't hear the answer, hesitantly lifted the quilt and got up.

Looking around in the corridor, I found that the light in the study was still on.

What's yumochuan doing when he doesn't sleep so late?

Coldly open the door, see language mochuan sitting in a chair smoking, holding a photo, face with a trace of nostalgia.

She was so attentive that she didn't even notice that she had gone.

She asked curiously, "yumochuan, what are you looking at?"Language Mo Chuan a Leng, quickly put the photo back in the drawer, close.

See her barefoot, hard brow a fierce wrinkle, reach out to her knees, warm palm cover her white feet.

"Why don't you wear shoes? It's cold on the ground

Coldly see him change the topic, discontented: "what were you just looking at? I want to see it, too! "

"So curious?" Language ink Sichuan curved lips, ink pupil reflects a little smile.

In the cold has not yet reacted, bow to kiss her lips.

"Well..."

"The spirit is not bad, it seems that I haven't worked hard enough!"

Before she was exhausted and completely asleep, she heard a man threatening her.

The next day, when she woke up, it was noon.

The bright red sun is hanging high, and the light outside the window is particularly dazzling.

Cold confused for a long time, just lift the quilt to get up.

The moment I got out of bed, my legs softened and I almost fell down.

“……” Holding the aching old waist coldly, I almost burst into tears.

At this moment, she deeply repented that she shouldn't have eaten his steak last night.

Remember last night, he nibbled her ear, low voice chuckle, "you eat my small row, I eat you, this is fair!"

Fair shit!

It's really unfair. Why should he do his best? It's her who wants to die.

I thought yumochuan had gone to the company. As soon as she got out of bed, she heard the sound of pushing the door.

She thought it was Wang Ma who came to clean the sheets, and subconsciously said, "Wang Ma, I'll clean the sheets myself today!"

At the door, the figure gave a light smile, "eat first, I'll clean up the sheets!"

“……” He looked up coldly and looked towards the door.

Yu mochuan is wearing casual clothes and standing at the door with a dinner plate.

The girl's clear eyes gradually revealed a little surprise, "yumochuan, didn't you go to the company?"

Yumochuan put the plate on the table and explained, "I've been there. I've come back after I've finished my work."

"Ha ha!"

Leng Bing is a little distressed. He has come back from work, and she wakes up at this time.

Seeing that she was still sitting on the bed, yumochuan put down her plate and came over, swept her waist and gently rubbed it.

"Is that better?" The man's voice was a little hoarse.

Coldly frightened, his face changed and he reached out to push him, "it's OK! I'm going to brush my teeth and eat! "

With that, he ran into the bathroom with his waist.

After last night, she is really afraid of him now.

One more time, she's really going to die.

It seems that we have to find a way to share the bed with him tonight.