Chapter 297

Xu Rui said that for a long time, but when she saw that Wen Yiyi still ignored herself, she also felt a little boring. She just closed her mouth and continued to eat.

After dinner, it was half an hour later.

Wen Yiyi is lying on the sofa, feeling his tummy, looking up at Mo Xiuchen and stretching his sleeve. He says pitifully: "we eat too much. It seems that we are a little bit full. Let's have a rest before we go out?"

Smell speech, Mo Xiu Chen looked up at her one eye, then nodded, "well, not urgent."

Anyway, he didn't plan to take her anywhere. He just looked around. He saw that she had been eating and drinking at home these days. It seemed that she had a lot of meat.

Wen Yiyi smiles and kisses him in the face, then quickly withdraws, takes a pillow in his arms, and then leans on his chest to watch TV.

After cleaning the table and washing the dishes, Xu Rui goes back to the guest room to continue working on her Hanfu. She is making a cute Hanfu recently.

When I didn't come to Nancheng before, I could finish one set in less than a week. When I came to Nancheng as a nutritionist for wenyiyi, I could only finish one fifth of it in a week at most.

Although the total cooking time will not exceed five hours, there is a lot of rest time.

can Xu Rui mostly put those time to sleep, apply the mask to maintain their own skin, otherwise they are pestering Wen Yi to ask her to be a model for her to take a group of antique photos.

She can finish one fifth in a week at most. She feels very good about herself.

Wen Yiyi watched TV for more than half an hour, and then she felt that her stomach was not as strong as before. She rubbed her eyes and elbowed the man beside her, "Hey, I'm ok, let's go."

……

However, the living room in addition to the sound of television, there is no other sound.

Wen Yiyi turns his head and sees Mo Xiuchen's head leaning on the sofa, sleeping soundly. His dark eyes are closed now, and his breathing is even.

Wen Yiyi

She felt that she had ten thousand words in her heart. She didn't know whether to say them or not!

Didn't you mean to take her out? Why are you sleeping now?

She stretched out her hand and pushed Mo Xiuchen's arm. She came close to her ear and called out in a low voice: "Mo Xiuchen, do you still take me out?"

The answer to her was his steady breathing voice.

Wen Yiyi shouts again, Mo Xiuchen still sleeps to death.

Helpless, Wen Yiyi had no choice but to give up. He gently got up from his arms, ran to the bedroom upstairs, took a thick blanket and put it on him. He was in his arms and continued to watch TV.

At 11:30 in the night, Mo Xiuchen woke up. When he opened his eyes, the first thing that came into his eyes was the TV and the clock hanging on the wall. As soon as he woke up, his brain and consciousness were still a little fuzzy, not sober. After a while, Mo Xiuchen reflected that it was in the living room.

Reach out to press to press eyebrow center, elbow unintentionally across a wipe what, Mo Xiu Chen lowers a head to see in the bosom, see Wen Yi to close an eye to sleep in his bosom.

The white and tender face was red, like a ripe red apple.

They were covered with the thick blanket she had brought, and their little hands were holding his lapel tightly. They were sleeping soundly.

Mo Xiu Chen moved an arm, so half sleep half lie posture a few hours, already let the arm all become stiff numb.