Chapter 937： It's been a long time since I heard you call my husband

"When you come back, I will cook it for you and let you have enough."

At the moment, all of Mo Jiangye's words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say a word.

"Tomorrow, I will take some time to go back." He still couldn't bear to let her keep guarding and looking forward to herself.

Ye Erruo's eyes were bright, but he refused: "Wait until you are finished with your work before coming back. Do you want to come back in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

Mo Jiangye thought for a while or gave up the idea of ​​going back, how could he go back like this?

"it is good."

"Is the inflammation on my neck okay?"

"All right."

The pain in his body had subsided unknowingly, Bo Yu carefully opened the iron chain on his body, and the scars were shocking. Bo Yu's eyes dimmed and he could no longer use this thing to tie the young master.

"Really good?"

"I'll take a picture later to show you, eh?"

"it is good!"

Mo Jiangye's hands were still shaking, he got up and took the spoon on the dining car to prepare to eat, but the spoon fell off as soon as he picked it up.

At the moment, a shadow of prey flashed through his eyes.

Damn, is he disabled?

Upon seeing this, Bo Yu changed a new spoon.

"If baby."

"what happened?"

"I want to eat the dumplings you made."

Ye Erruo thought for a while: "Tomorrow I will wrap the dumplings, you will find someone to pick them up, and then you will boil them."

Mo Jiangye was very satisfied with her way of doing this and said: "Pack more. I want one month's worth. Pack slowly, not in a hurry."

"One month? Mo Jiangye, you will be bored."

"Tired? Yerruo, I won't be tired of what you make for a lifetime."

He said that he scooped up the rice porridge again and drank it again. He was eating very quietly, but Ye Erruo could still hear him. Seeing that he had eaten obediently, Ye Erruo couldn't help but feel warm and a little angry.

If she doesn't call him today, does he plan to skip dinner?

"Unpalatable." Mo Jiangye said suddenly.

"Eat if it's unpalatable." She sighed.

In fact, the rice porridge was very thick and fragrant, but she was not there, she didn't make it, and everything he ate was unpalatable.

"Tomorrow I will prepare all the rice and other ingredients for the eight-treasure porridge and divide them into one portion. Prepare a small rice cooker where you work. If you don’t have time to eat when you eat, put the rice in the pot. You cook while you work, and you can eat it after it's cooked."

She knew that it was not that he was too late to eat, but that he was too busy to eat, but if the ingredients she prepared for him, he would definitely not waste it and would eat it.

"What about the potatoes?" he asked faintly.

Stir-fried potato shreds were made only a few days ago by Ye Erruo, and he became addicted to eating it.

Yerruo licked his lips: "I'll wash the potatoes for you. When you come, you can steam them and eat them."

"Eat it steamed? How to eat it?"

"I will tell the people who come to get the ingredients. You must be punctual for three meals a day."

"it is good."

"Actually..." He paused.

"Actually what?"

"Actually, what I want most is you."

Yerruo chuckled, "I can pack myself."

"You stay at home honestly, don't come to seduce me."

"Yerro."

"what happened again?"

"I haven't heard you call my husband for a long time, call me?"

"Husband." She yelled softly.

Suddenly, Mo Jiang Yexin throbbed with a hoarse voice: "It sounds good, call it again."

"Husband."

"I'm my wife, keep calling, don't stop."

Ye Erruo petted her lips: "Husband, husband, husband..."