Mo Jiangye reached out and touched his scarf, showing off his face.
How can I not understand what he meant: "Wow, this is a scarf made by Xiao Ruo himself."
Ji Sichen echoed: "It's so beautiful."
"It's nice to have a wife who can knit scarves and cook."
Yerruo silently picked up the meatballs and chewed, um, the naive ghost ran out again.
"Hey~ Chief Mo, you and Xiao Ruo have a pair of scarves."
"For lovers, my wife has been weaving meticulously for many days."
"I'm so envious." Slender said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, eat hot pot." Ye Erruo sandwiched a piece of meat and placed it on the Mo Jiang night plate.
"Wife, hello!"
Ye Erruo's mouth twitched, picking up the sliced meat and feeding it to his mouth: "You can taste it spicy or not, I am just right."
She knows that his taste has always been relatively light and he rarely eats spicy food.
"It's not spicy, take another slice."
Yerruo took the heated lettuce and fed it into his mouth.
After that, she put down her chopsticks and reached out to untie his scarf. Now, except for sleeping, he wears this scarf almost all the time.
"Huh? What are you doing?"
"Aren't you hot? Untie it. It's not convenient to eat hot pot later."
Mo Jiangye pushed her hand away: "No need."
"When you eat hot pot, there will be oil dripping on it if you are not careful."
He twisted his eyebrows and finally let go and let her untie the scarf for himself.
Ji Sichen chuckled and shook his head: "Okay, let's eat hot pot."
Mo Jiangye shook his wife's hand, and this time he really used the two people next to him as air to eat hot pot.
And Yu Lingfeng sitting next to him listened to the fire, and asked Xiao Ruo to knit a scarf? ? How does he have a face? ? If she accidentally stabbed her hand, it would be dangerous! !
Still cooking? ? He even let her cook! ! Why not go to heaven?
Bo Jinyan squinted her eyes, her eyes fell on the scarf on the back of the chair. Her hands are very clever. I believe he will knit a scarf for him in the future. He can cook and make the prawns she likes to eat. She doesn't need her to cook.
Seeing that they stopped quarreling, the executives tentatively stepped back because they did not receive any more orders from above.
After a while, the waiter brought Bo Jinyan's pot and dishes.
"Sir, please take your time."
For a time, the atmosphere was strangely quiet.
Moreover, Mo Jiangye's attention was quickly placed on Yerruo.
As long as Ye Erruo is there, he is easily distracted. As long as the outside world does not disturb Ye Erruo or irritate him, she is the only one in his eyes, and everything around him has nothing to do with him.
"Hiss~" Ye Erruo's spicy mouth was red, and he was eating too much.
"I want to eat ice cream." His slim and spicy eyes were red.
"You go buy it." She kicked Ji Sichen next to her.
"Ice cream? Can your stomach stand it?"
"I really want to eat it. After leaving the hot pot restaurant, there is an ice cream shop about three to four hundred meters on the left. Ji Sichen, if you are a man, buy it and I will reimburse you."
Ji Sichen subconsciously said: "Do you have a few days off your period..."
Halfway through, his voice stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes fell on him.
"Hey~" Ji Sichen turned red at the back of his ears, put down his chopsticks and left with angrily.
"Buy, buy, buy!! The stomach is yours anyway."
Suddenly, Ye Erruo smiled and silently took the water glass in Mo Jiangye's hand.
Seeing that she was smiling, her scalp was numb: "What's so funny? Anyway, my stomach belongs to me."
"Yes Yes Yes."
Slender lowered his head, his cheeks were hot or spicy, red abnormally.