Underworld Husband: Baby, let me hurt

"Baby, why did you stutter when you woke up after a sleep? Don't worry, I didn't do anything to you!" Blinking innocently, Mo Yuheng smiled innocently and teased!

With her pretty face burning hot, Xia Luoluo tried her best to calm down the depression in her heart, and then coldly blamed his charming face with a charming smile: "Mo Yuheng, you woke up a long time ago , why didn't you call me? Didn't you want to see a doctor? It's already late at night, no, why did I oversleep?" Annoyed, she thought that she was the most unqualified private nurse.

With a wicked smile, Mo Yuheng looked at Xia Luoluo lovingly with jewel-like eyes and said, "Oh, I saw you sleeping soundly. I can't bear to wake you up, it's okay, at worst we'll eat later It’s better to go after dinner. I’ve already asked Qin Xu to tell the doctor, baby, what do you want to eat tonight?” He smiled charmingly, and his eyes were so gentle that they could drip water. . . . . .

The pink lips were slightly upturned, and Xia Luoluo couldn't help but feel a little bit lost, getting used to the exhausting life every day.She suddenly became so lazy and comfortable, she was not used to it.It seems that people are really cheap, and they can't enjoy the blessings. . . . . .

Looking at the soft lights in the room that Mo Yuheng had just turned on, Xia Luoluo stood up slowly, walked to the window and saw that the bright lights outside the Dynasty Hotel intertwined into a beautiful night scene. . . . . . [

"It's good to be simple, anyway, for me. Food is just something to fill the stomach, not so particular." After thinking about it, Xia Luoluo still said to Mo Yuheng very meekly.Turning around, poured himself another glass of water, and drank it lightly!

Such a quiet Xia Luoluo really made Mo Yuheng a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to get along with her, so he acted accordingly: "Oh, that's fine. Then, let's go to eat Western food tonight Let's go. I heard from Qin Xu that there is a western restaurant called 'Yuanyang Pavilion'. It looks like a western restaurant but it has a very Chinese name. There are many western dishes for customers to choose from. Baby, do you like western food? "He is looking forward to it. He grew up in Europe, so in his impression, Western food seems to be a good choice. . . . . .

"I don't like it. I'm Chinese. I'm not used to the food of foreign devils. I like to eat food with stronger flavors. For example, Sichuan cuisine, Hunan cuisine, etc., and hot pot is my favorite. However, for you, those You can only watch, can you not eat?" Looking provocatively at the ugly Mo Yuheng, Xia Luoluo smiled very strangely, all because she suddenly wanted to play tricks on him, to see if he was If you insist on your own will, you will still give in to her. . . . . .

When it comes to hot pot, Mo Yuheng still has lingering fears.I once remembered that when he first came to the Mainland, he was also in K City, and was invited by Yang Feng to try the Chinese people's favorite delicacy, hot pot.And seeing so many people gathered together, even though they each ate their own food, some of them cooked and ate together.He couldn't help being curious and ate some, but he was hospitalized that night. . . . . .

Acute gastritis was caused because his delicate stomach could not stand the spicy stimulation.Yang Feng was so scared that he blamed himself, since then, when he came here, Yang Feng didn't even dare to mention the word hot pot. . . . . .