Mo Jinting is very honest about his past. He knows that compared to Zhang Xiao, he has gone through a thousand sails. If he knew that he would fall into Zhang Xiao's hands one day, how could he live the same life as before?
Zhang Xiao was silent for a while: "Is there an ex-girlfriend who has been implicated? Is there a confidante?"
Mo Jinting shook his head: "I don't have an ex-girlfriend, those are just for fun. Maybe I didn't want to take responsibility at that time."
Zhang Xiao looked up at him: "Now you're willing?"
Mo Jinting pressed against Zhang Xiao's forehead: "Yes, I want to abduct you home now, nothing else. Every day I see you, I feel happy."
Zhang Xiao tapped Mo Jinting on the shoulder: "I haven't participated in your past. Although I don't feel very well, I can understand. If you have anything in the future..."
Mo Jinting immediately assured: "Absolutely not, I am very clean now. This means... Did you promise me?"
Zhang Xiao looked around, and then looked at the current posture of the two of them. After realizing it, she blushed. She pursed her lips: "Put me down."
"Don't let it go." The man is naturally the master of the stick, and now he lets go of Zhang Xiao, he is the stick. Therefore, Mo Jinting leaned back to Zhang Xiao's side again, with his strong arms supporting Zhang Xiao's body.
Zhang Xiao leaned back: "Let go of me first."
The more she leaned back, the more Mo Jinting approached her, and the answer was bound to come from her mouth. In the end, Zhang Xiao had no choice: "I promise you, can't I promise you? You let me down first!"
Mo Jinting hugged her waist and pulled her into his arms tightly, his cheeks pressed against Mo Jinting's chest, hearing the rapid heartbeat, the corners of Zhang Xiao's lips were slightly raised: "So nervous? So fast."
Mo Jinting stroked her long hair: "I don't have confidence in myself, I'm worried that you will dislike me."
Zhang Xiao's last grudge was also eased by him. She put her arms around Mo Jinting's neck: "Will you not mention the past in the future? As long as you are good with me in the future..."
All the unfinished words were swallowed into his stomach. Looking at Mo Jinting who was clinging to him, Zhang Xiao's eyelashes trembled, and the next moment he slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing that Zhang Xiao is not disgusted with his closeness, Mo Jinting will naturally gain an inch. If the sound of the kettle boiling wakes Zhang Xiao up, it is estimated that the kiss will last for a long time.
Although he let go of Zhang Xiao, Mo Jinting still kissed Zhang Xiao's neck thinly, and Zhang Xiao shrank away from the itch: "Itchy... the water is boiling."
Mo Jinting took Zhang Xiao off the cooking table, Zhang Xiao stumbled, "My legs are weak."
She was so enthusiastic when they first met, she was really overwhelmed for a while.
Mo Jingchen let out a low laugh, which is undoubtedly the greatest compliment for a man. The next moment Zhang Xiao was hugged out of the kitchen by him: "rest on the sofa for a while? I'm going to cook now."
Zhang Xiao blushed and didn't dare to look at Mo Jinting at all: "I see, I'm starving to death if I don't cook yet!"
When Mo Jinting was not in the living room, Zhang Xiao immediately recovered a lot. She rolled on the sofa, "Auntie, I have a boyfriend."
Jiang Chan: "I know, I see your marriage line, and it's very strong so far."
Zhang Xiao covered his face: "Auntie, did you see it just now?"
Thinking of how inseparable she had just kissed Mo Jinting, Zhang Xiao's face suddenly turned red and bloody.
Jiang Chan said coolly: "I didn't watch it again when you kissed. Don't worry, I respect your privacy very much."
Zhang Xiao is much better now: "Auntie, I'm really with him, I suddenly feel a lot more at ease, as if I'm no longer a rootless duckweed, it seems that I belong to him all of a sudden."
Jiang Chan: "Manage your relationship well, I believe you will manage your relationship well."
Zhang Xiao covered his face, but Yi Lian's eyes drifted to the kitchen from time to time. Jiang Chan's teeth hurt when he saw it, and he simply hid in the void.
021 jumped beside Jiang Chan: "Big brother, is this a sweet love?"
Jiang Chan flicked the little system: "You know sweet love too?"
021 puffed out a small chest that didn't exist: "That's right, I know a lot."
Zhang Xiao couldn't sit still in the living room, but after she calmed down, she slowly walked to the kitchen: "Is there anything I need to do?"
Mo Jinting smiled, "Help me wash these?"
With Zhang Xiao helping out, dinner was busy quickly. In less than three hours, four dishes and one soup were on the table.
Looking at the man sitting across from him, Zhang Xiao smiled and said, "Seeing this scene, I suddenly feel at home. My parents died young, and I haven't eaten at the same table with others for many years."
Mo Jinting felt a little sour. He gave Zhang Xiao a bowl of soup: "I'm not someone else, I'm your boyfriend, and I'll be your husband in the future. After we get married, if there is no entertainment, we will eat together every day."
Zhang Xiao glanced at him: "Eat."
He had just been together, and he thought of getting married. Isn't this progress too fast?
Mo Jinting raised his eyebrows: "Sorry, I am thirty-five this year, if we are in a relationship for a year or two, plus planning for pregnancy, etc., I will most likely not be a father until I am forty years old, baby, I can't wait that long."
Zhang Xiao was swept in all of a sudden: "It seems that if you are over 30 years old, you are an advanced mother..."
The next moment she came back to her senses: "Also baby, aren't you numb?"
Mo Jinting grabbed the rice and said, "What's your name? Xiaoxiao? I see some of your shop assistants call you that. I want a unique name."
Zhang Xiao took a sip of soup: "I have a nickname called May, and my parents always called me that when they were there."
Mo Jinting: "May, is it because you were born in May?"
Zhang Xiao nodded: "Well, they were gone later, and no one remembers this nickname."
Mo Jinting: "Then I will call you May?"
Zhang Xiao's ears turned red: "When you eat, you can't stop your mouth? This soup tastes very good. It's pretty good for a man to have such cooking skills."
Mo Jinting: "People always have to feed themselves, and they always eat food from outside, which is inevitably a bit boring. I'll take you back after a while, I see that you are very tired today."
Zhang Xiao didn't refuse either, it's a long time coming, so don't be in a hurry at this moment.
The house that Zhang Xiao rented was close to her cafe, but it was more than half an hour's drive from Mo Jinting's house. On the way without sending Zhang Xiao back, Mo Jinting started his abduction plan.
Can a little white rabbit like Zhang Xiao be Mo Jinting's opponent? As soon as she said these few words, she dazedly agreed to move.
It was not until the cool evening wind blew after getting out of the car that Zhang Xiao regained his senses: "You are too cunning, isn't this progress too fast?"