Jiang Mo saw him go back to the porch and change his dark blue slippers. Then he went to the kitchen to clean up the mess.

How anxious was he just now to come in with his shoes on?

Looking at Mo Jingtian's busy back in the kitchen, Jiang Mo holds a chubby pillow in her arms, and her lips can't help smiling. Her luck is really good, and she can't help meeting such a sweet object.

Mo Jingtian in this kitchen, but made a decision, must not let the little wife step into the kitchen!

On the chopping board, scallion, ginger and garlic are in a mess. The fish in the steamer is terrible. Even if he has excellent eyesight, he can't distinguish the unknown object. The dishes on the ground are all in pieces.

It was not like a kitchen at all, it was more like a battlefield. He could already imagine how Jiang Mo was in a hurry to prepare dinner for him before he came back.

Clearly can't cook, but still so conceited, Mo Jingtian can't help but feel soft, it seems that his little wife, in the heart is also his.

This idea made him move faster. He tried to make a table of delicious food. He tried to catch the hearts of lovers, and the stomach of lovers first.

It has to be said that this is a beautiful misunderstanding.

*

when Donglei came over with a large pile of documents, they had just finished their meal.

"You're not good. What do you want me to do to send scald cream? But you just called, or I don't know how to get out of the party. "

Jiang mor stood up and wanted to clean up the table, but was stopped by Mo Jingtian, "your wound can't touch water, first apply medicine."

Then, Dong Lei, who has been working hard to deliver medicine, only gets a nod from Jiang Mo, and then he is completely forgotten by his boss.

Looking at Mo Jingtian carefully smearing ointment on the back of Jiang Mo's hand, Dong Lei has a feeling of watching aliens. Is this still the big boss who is cold and rigorous and does not smile?

Clearly is a pet wife maniac!

It's just the idea of spraying oil. I think it's not careful when cooking. Is it necessary to be so nervous?

Jiang Mo also felt a little embarrassed, "really nothing, after a few days."

"Don't go into the kitchen again." Mo Jingtian frowned and said.

"The cooking is for you?" Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Well." The thin lips spit two words lightly, which can not be heard, but can not be ignored.

"You do it?" Jiang Mo and Dong Lei are shocked.

"Can you cook?" Dong Lei, who has been following Mo Jingtian for many years, feels that he knows too little about the big boss.

"You don't know? Big boss's cooking skills are superb, comparable to five-star! " Jiang Mo is even more shocked.

"Mo Jingtian, are we still not friends? You haven't cooked a meal for me in all these years! " Dong Lei is excited to completely abandon the company's high cold elite, the words are full of condemnation.

Mo Jingtian tightened the ointment again and glanced at him lightly, "are you my wife?"

East Leighton was speechless.

Jiang Mo's face was a little red, and the corners of his eyes could not help but peek up. Although they had obtained the certificate for more than a month, they said that they were getting along with each other for a long time. How could this person say that she was his wife in front of others so naturally?

Mo Jingtian, however, seemed to have nothing happened. He got up to clean up the table and was very skillful.

"My boss, have you seen these documents? Can we spend our time on the ground? If you ignore these documents so much, they will cry. " Dong Lei said.

Mo Jingtian is too lazy to pay attention to him.

To one side of the ginger foam some doubts, "you work so busy, why also agreed to go to the celebration banquet? You are the big boss of the company. Even if Qin yuan has a big show, you don't need to praise her so much, do you? Xu Lili's tail is almost up in the sky. "