Sitting in the dining chair, Yang Moli's mind is disordered. She looks up at him from time to time. She doesn't know what to say.
"Tell me what you like, and I'll make it tomorrow as you like."
Qiao yuluo helped him put a bowl of porridge in front of him, and then sat down opposite her and spoke very seriously.
"That's fine." She is not picky and can eat anything, not to mention his cooking skills.
"Don't make do with it. The most important thing now is to ensure your nutrition."
He has never mentioned the child since he lived in, because he has made up his mind to leave the child behind, and all he has done is to welcome her arrival.
And Yang Moli didn't take the initiative to mention it to him, and he couldn't figure out what she thought.
That day, he went to the hospital to say that she was going to have an abortion, but he didn't mention it. He seriously suspected that she went to the hospital on purpose and deliberately took a breath with him ···
take a deep breath. He looked at her deeply, hoping that through the following relationship, she could really enter her heart and let her gradually accept him, as well as the baby in her belly Yang Moli was caught by his straight eyes and saw her hair straight in her heart. She immediately lowered her head and ate.
The movement of eating is very fast, just like her heartbeat.
As long as she saw his hot eyes, she could not help but think of last night ···
he held her tightly. She listened to his firm and powerful heartbeat and felt his special smell.
My mind is full of imagination. I don't even notice that the porridge in the bowl is finished. I still use a spoon to dig and dig.
Suddenly, she stretched out a hand and took the bowl away from her face. Shocked, she seemed to wake up from a dream and raised her head.
"I... she didn't seem to respond to what happened.
Qiao Yu Luo is quite helpless to show her the empty bowl, "finished."
Yang Moli realized what she had done.
Embarrassed, she pursed her lips, "I'm full, don't eat."
Someone put a bowl full of porridge in front of her, with a strong voice, "drink these."
Yang Moli raised some money and wanted to refuse.
But on someone's deep eyes, a word can't be said.
Slowly sit back, pick up a small spoon, continue to sulk to eat porridge.
"Eat some vegetables."
Qiao yuluo has a headache. If he is such an adult, should he feed himself?
In the face of Qiao yuluo's vegetables on her plate, Yang Moli replied stiffly, and then mechanically picked them up and put them into her mouth.
Through his chopsticks, the taste of vegetables seems to be different ···
chew and swallow slowly, and a warm current runs through his heart.
After breakfast, joello began to clean up. She had nothing to do and sat on the sofa watching TV.
Although the eyes stay on the TV screen, the mind does not know where to run.
When Qiao yuluo walked to the sofa with the vacuum cleaner, she suddenly came back to see the pictures on the TV screen at this time, and she wanted to die.
On the screen, there are pictures of men and women rolling sheets, and the heavy breathing sound is particularly loud in the empty room.
But she was distracted just now, and fell into the eyes of Qiao yuluo. She must have mistakenly thought that she was interested in seeing it.
My God, what's wrong with acting? It's just this. I can't wash it out when I jump into the Yellow River.
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