"Well..."
Feeling the lip was bitten, Qiao Anxia opened his eyes lazily.
"Good morning, lazy cat!" Mo Han City see Qiao Anxia wake up, one hand holding his head, Qiao Anxia evil charm smile.
Qiao Anxia did not fully wake up, half open eyes and slowly closed, like a small octopus stuck to his body, small head in his arms rubbed.
Seeing her close her eyes again, Mo Han City doted on her nose and gently nodded, "baby, have you slept so long, haven't you had enough sleep? Well? "
Joanna sniffed, "itchy Two more minutes of sleep... "
She moved her lips, and her nasal voice was a little bit charming.
She was tossed by him very late last night. Now she is all soft and doesn't want to move. She is lazy on him.
"In a week, I'll take you to your father-in-law." Mo Han city low head, in her ear thin grinding.
Qiao Anxia eyebrow tip pick, open an eye, one eye bumped into his deep eye bottom, "you said, do not regret."
"Well, I was happy last night." Mo Han City warm voice a smile, between the eyebrows and eyes with a bit of pleasure, gently breathing in her ear, from time to time to wipe her ear.
Think of last night, by his wanton manipulation, Qiao Anxia was angry to bite his teeth, raised a small fist to hit his chest, "asshole!"
"Still have strength?" Mo Han City hook up the corner of the lip, easily take her soft soft soft weak small fist.
Qiao Anxia wronged Ba Ba blink, clever way: "no energy..."
She's really out of strength.
Rare to see her obedient appearance, the heart of Mo Han City has changed, spoiled and scraped her small nose, "I will come back early in the evening, accompany you to have dinner."
"Sleep a little longer."
Said, Mo Han City to cover her quilt, and then get up, around the end of the bed to the bathroom.
After washing and changing his clothes, he went to the bed with his tie on, bent over and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead.
"Remember to miss me."
……
In the evening, Joanna is busy in the kitchen.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of feet outside. She went to the kitchen door and poked out her head. She just saw Mo Hancheng come over. With a bright smile on her face, she threw herself into his arms. "Hancheng, you are back at last ~"
Mo Hancheng hugged the little figure in her arms, heard the excitement in her voice, and could not help but feel happy in her heart.
He bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead. "What are you doing?"
"Make dumplings." Qiao Anxia smile with a trace of expectation, "Dad likes dumplings best, I want to see him, bring him some."
Said, her small hand to grasp the big palm of the city of Mo Han, pulling him to the kitchen table, picked up his own package of crooked dumplings to show him, "my dumplings are a little ugly."
Qiao Anxia said with some embarrassment.
In fact, she is quite good at cooking, but besides making dumplings and steamed buns
Mo Han City swept all kinds of dumplings on the kitchen table. He couldn't help laughing, and then said in a warm voice, "I'll make it with you."
With that, he untied the button on the cuff of his shirt, rolled up his sleeve, washed his hands, and came over to pick up a roll out of square dough, and chuckled to make dumplings.
There were not many pieces of dough. Joanna cut a few small pieces of dough and rolled them out into a square piece. It was thin and broke a hole in a few times.
"Broken again..."
Qiao Anxia sighed helplessly.
She seriously suspected that her own hands-on ability was all in the design of clothes, and the others that needed to be done were basically hand disabled
"Stupid." Mo Han City hook up the corner of the lip, put down the exquisite and full dumplings in her hand, went around her back, and held her two small hands, "I'll teach you."
The handsome face of Mo Han City was pasted on her ear, and the tall figure was pasted behind her. She was caged in her arms, and the cool and pleasant smell wrapped around her, which made Qiao Anxia's heart miss a beat.
He held Qiao Anxia's little hand, and the temperature of the palm reached the bottom of his heart through the skin. He taught her and said patiently, "when pressing dough, you should press all around. It will be easier to roll out, like this..."
"Will you?"
Mo Han City side face, thin lips inadvertently brush her cheek.
Qiao Anxia small face ear root red, gently nodded, "well."
According to his method, Qiao Anxia rolled out another piece of dough. He was able to roll the dough round, making progress!
After rolling out some dough, Qiao Anxia began to make dumplings.
However, she was in trouble again.
They use the same in front of her, her own dumplings are strange, mohancheng dumplings are full of good-looking perfect.
Qiao Anxia pouted her lips and stared at his dumpling making movements. She pinched her dumplings several times. How could she make dumplings different?
He went to Mo Han City and gathered together. Qiao Anxia took the dough with meat stuffing and looked up at him with a smile, "Mr. Mo, please tell me how to make a dumpling as full and good-looking as you make it?"She deliberately consulted like a student.
Mo Han City wrapped dumplings, straightened the back of his back, glanced at her one eye, "want to know?"
"Mm-hmm." Joanna nodded heavily.
Mo Han City lip angle slightly hook, slightly bend over, face close to come over.
Joanna stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
Just once, where will that be enough?
Mo Han City inadvertently picked the next eyebrow peak, "no sincerity."
Joanna clenched her teeth, stood on tiptoe again, and gave him a kiss on the other cheek.
When the pink lips kiss up, Mo Han Cheng suddenly turns around and holds her small face in his big palm. The thin lips accurately hold her lip petals, grind them carefully, and suck them gently.
"Well..."
Qiao Anxia let out a little.
The big palm of Mo Han City suddenly loosened, gently dropped down on the tip of her nose, dropped a little white flour, and slightly hooked the corners of her lips, "little cat."
Knowing that he left a moustache on his face, Qiao Anxia raised his hand and quickly put it on her nose, "piggy nose, ha ha ha ha!"
Looking at her into a flower cat's small face smile bright, Mo Han city heart a burst of joy, stretched out his hand over her waist, two big hold her small hand, "come here, I'll teach you."
"So."
His fingertips drive her fingertips, thin lips close to her ears, gently breathing, "press tight, it's not easy to break when cooking."
Mo Han city refers to the hot temperature of abdomen, which makes Qiao Anxia feel itchy.
He taught very seriously, as if on purpose. He held her small hand in his big hand. He taught it very carefully and slowly. He rubbed her skin with his fingers.
But you can't ignore his charm.
Qiao Anxia's casual side eyes, looking at his side face close at hand, there is a kitten beard painted by her hand flour on her cheek. It looks very cute and has the flavor of a family man
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