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"Don't be shy. It's the interest between husband and wife. It's just that your physical strength is a little bit poor, and you can't let it go. Be bold next time."

And next time, how could this man think that.

Mo You'an can't hear any more. He starts to attack someone's waist and twists.

"Don't you let go, you murder your husband." It's really tough.

"Have you said no?"

"Iceberg, my arm hurts."

"What's the pain? Is it a wound? "

Lu Yao embraces Mo You'an, turns over and presses her under the body. "Is it brave? Think you Yaoyao elder brother can't clean up you now, then give me the face on the nose? "

Mo Youan looks at Lu Yao and suddenly thinks of something.

First I sniffed, then I said pitifully, "didn't you pet me like this?"

"Yes, I do."

"What's the matter with you now? Regret? Think I'm too spoiled? " Don't you keep your mouth shut.

Lu Yao has never seen such a girl with a small mouth, like a 16-year-old girl.

It's tempting.

"No, I like the little iceberg best."

"Then what did you shout at me just now?" Mo Youan is about to cry.

"I didn't yell at you."

"You roared, the voice boss." Mo Youan continues to complain.

Are you the only one who pretends to be pitiful? My girl will bully me, and I will bully you.

"No, I'm not shouting."

"Isn't it roaring, or flirting?"

"Yes, yes, that's what it looks like."

"Lu Yao, are you my three-year-old? You're so good at it. Roar at me and bully me. I don't know how to cherish it when I get married. I'm a bit regretful. "

"Regret what, don't, where I do not do well, you say, I correct." Lu Yao holds Mo Youan's small face.

"Anyway, what you did was not good. It worried me and worried me. When you came back, you enslaved me and bullied me."

Mo You'an just wanted to have a joke with Lu Yao, but he said it with sour nose. He thought of the days when he wasn't there some time ago, which was even more painful.

In a blink of an eye, the tears are out of control.

Lu Yao is scared. This girl is really sad. Is it true?

"Nothing, really not, my wife." Lu Yao holds Mo You'an, and Wen Sheng coaxes her.

"Yes, you do."

"Really, I didn't." Lu Yao usually tried to tease his wife, but now he saw her crying.

He's got a knot in his head. I don't know how to appease her.

"I'm sorry, my wife. I won't do that next time."

"You can't do what you say, you just say it."

"No, no, no, no, No."

"You let me go now."

Lu Yao's face changed. "Where are you going?"

"I don't want to talk to you now. I want to have a cold war with you."

"No, my wife, the husband and wife are afraid of the cold war. If you have something, please let us talk about it. Don't cold war." Lu Yao holds Mo You'an tightly.

Anyway, don't let her stay away from her sight.

"Look at you. There's another fatal flaw. It's the outrage of bullying."

"Wife, I."

"I want you to let go."

"As soon as I let go you ran away."

"Where else can I go?"

"Then you really don't run away?"

"Lu Yao, will you let it go?" Mo Youan has a small face.

Lu Yao was released like an electric shock and looked at Mo You'an innocently.

Mo Youan's lips were hooked, he got up, changed his clothes, and left the room smartly.

"Little iceberg, don't run away. You have to believe what you say."

Don't you settle down. "Can't you believe a woman if you don't hear her?"

"Hello, Mo You'an, you are playing with me."

Lu Yao gets up quickly and chases Mo Youan down, but hears her Qingyue laughter coming from the kitchen.

Lu yaodun stopped and smiled helplessly. When did the little girl's film become so ugly and funny? She made fun of him.

"Mo Youan, you are not honest." Said Lu Yao.

Bang.

The kitchen door was shut.

Lu Yao wants to laugh. If the little wife wants to show, she can do whatever she wants. He is too lazy to make do with it.

Half leaning against the kitchen door, "little iceberg, I'm right outside the door. If you don't know anything, just call me."

"Don't look down on people. Go away."

"Then I'll talk to you. How boring you are in the kitchen alone."

"If you don't have that spare time, you'd better go."

"My wife."

Mo Youan stops talking, turns on the range hood and starts to focus on cooking.

Lu Yao knew how many brushes she had. She was so clumsy that she didn't disturb her, for fear that she might hurt herself.

But after a while, I heard a breath in it.

Lu Yao immediately kicked the door open, only to see Mo You'an's hand washing under the tap, "wife, how is it?"

Mo Youan looks at Lu Yao innocently, and then looks at the kitchen door that is about to fall down. He says weakly, "I'm ok. The door behind you is busy."

"What's the matter with the door? You're fine. "

"Brother Yao Yao, the door is going to fall down. Please hold it fast."

Mo You'an rushes in, and Lu Yao rushes in. At the critical moment, they hold the door at the same time.

The couple looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Yaoyaoge, you violent man." One kick broke the door.

"Little iceberg, are you really OK?"

"What I can do is get splashed with oil."

"Let me see."

Mo Youan reaches out his hand, and sure enough, the back of his white and tender hand is a little red.

"Let you be so careless, go, take you to the medicine."

"No need. Let's fix the door first."

Lu Yao smiled and quickly put the door in place.

At this time, Mo Youan hears a smell of paste again. He rushes to it in fear. The dishes in the pot are already paste, or even on fire.

"Brother Yao, hurry up."

Lu Yao quickly protects Mo You'an behind him, and then covers the pot.

Mo Youan looked at the mess in front of him, and all the blame was on Lu Yao. "Blame you, blame you. If you didn't rush in suddenly, you wouldn't be like this."

She has no problem in cooking.

If he hadn't rushed in, she wouldn't have been in such a mess and wasted a dish.

"Well, it's my fault. I heard you inhale. I was worried about your problem."

"Is that pleasant for you? It's all audible. "

"Don't you know that my hearing is better?"

Yes, this man was born as a special soldier.

"Well, you're out. It's annoying. Fortunately, dad has made us several kinds of dishes, or we will have nothing to eat. " Mo Youan pushes Lu Yao out.

Anyway, there was no way. Lu Yao stood at the door and watched his wife wash her hands and make soup. This simple and warm day is really interesting.