As if seeing what Mo Chongyan was thinking, Tan Yutong hammered his chest, pouted and said, "why, don't you know that a woman's mood is like a sea needle?"
Mo Chongyan eyebrows slightly pick, weakly asked, "shouldn't it be a woman's mind like a needle?"
Tan Yutong pursed her lips. It seemed that she was struggling with who was right.
"No matter, I said it's mood, it's mood!"
Mo Chongyan chuckled, nodded and agreed: "yes, what you said is right. As long as it's what my wife said, it must be correct."
Tan Yu Tong frowned unhappily, "are you really not perfunctory me?"
Mo Chongyan immediately shook his head and said, "how dare I? Besides, look at my serious little expression. Do you think I'm perfunctory?"
Tan Yutong is not happy to stare at him, reluctantly believe.
They were noisy and finally finished a dinner.
Looking at the food on the table, Tan Yutong couldn't stand it, but now there was no servant in the villa, so he had to do it by himself.
Pushing away Mo Chongyan, who had been sticking to his body, Tan Yutong stood up and began to clean up the table.
"What are you doing?"
Tan Yu Tong glanced at the table and asked, "can you see it?"
Mo Chongyan pursed his lips and said with a smile, "I can wait for my aunt tomorrow to clean up."
Tan Yu Tong helplessly shook his head, said: "forget it, just a few bowls, I can, or I will really become a waste."
Mo Chongyan pursed his lips. He felt that what Tan Yutong said was not unreasonable, and he did not continue to stop it. Instead, he helped to clean it up.
Seeing Mo Chongyan helping to clean up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, Tan Yutong was stunned, raised his hand, rubbed his eyes, looked at Mo Chongyan in disbelief and said, "are you really the Mo Chongyan I know? You're not a fake, are you
Then he took advantage of Mo Chongyan's lack of reaction, picked up a pair of chopsticks, acted as a sword, put it on Mo Chongyan's neck, and continued: "say! Where did you hide my mo Chongyan? "
Mo Chong Yan Leng, helpless smile, gently shook his head, but eyes, full of Tan Yutong's doting.
"Wife, you have to look carefully. I'm your Mo Chongyan. Besides me, who else can be so handsome?"
Tan Yu Tong helplessly white his one eye, say: "Mo Chong speech, can you order a face?"
Mo Chongyan shook his head and said, "forget it, if you want to lose such a lovely and beautiful wife, I'd rather not."
Like suddenly thinking of something, Mo Chongyan added, "besides, am I handsome? Isn't that true?"
Tan Yu Tong laughed, but only nodded, echoed: "yes, you are right, you look handsome, this is not only a fact, or many people recognized it."
Hearing what Tan Yutong said, Mo Chongyan was satisfied and nodded, chatting about his hair. He was quite confident.
"Well, if I'm not handsome enough, I don't deserve my wife. After all, my wife Tan Yutong is the most beautiful woman in the world."