I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 1231 Three Meals a Day

The doctor said nothing was wrong, but Yu Qingzhou lay on the bed sleepily, saying that he was not feeling well anywhere.

After a few greetings and greetings with Jiang Honglu, Jun Moting and Qin Ye drove away from the presidential palace.

In the twilight of the evening, the car sped towards the Dark Night Palace.

Relying on wearing a wig, and it was night again, no one would recognize him, Qin Ye took Jun Moting's arm and went to the supermarket.

They bought vegetables and fruits from the supermarket, and walked around the street holding hands for a while, but no one recognized them. Qin Ye looked like a fox who had stolen a chicken, and was extremely happy.

"What to eat?"

After entering the house, he asked Qin Ye while changing his shoes. In Jun Moting's mind, he was still thinking about what ingredients to buy and what dishes he could cook.

Turning around, he saw Qin Ye who was obediently leaning against the wall.

As if being dazzled by the bright smile on the girl's face, Jun Moting felt that he didn't even want to eat.

Looking at the girl's eyes that were as bright as stars, Jun Moting's breathing suddenly became disordered when he couldn't help but think of her blushing cheeks when she was emotional, and the sparkling eyes.

"Aye..."

Stretching out his hand to pull Qin Ye into his arms, Jun Moting kissed her tenderly on the lips and said, "I'm hungry!"

He wanted to say "Then let's go out to eat", but before Qin Ye could say anything, Jun Moting held his lips.

I stretched out my hand to push him, but I couldn't use any strength. Instead, I felt a half-push and a half-full feeling.

When his body fell, Qin Ye's feet were empty, and he was hugged horizontally.

Looking up, one could see the fiery affection and restraint in the man's eyes.

Unable to bear it, Qin Ye raised his head and kissed her.

The lips and teeth were entangled, and the two bodies were pressed tightly together. I could feel the hot body temperature of the man, and the messy breath brushing past my ears.

Qin Ye immediately forgot all his reserve.

"husband……"

Breathing out like blue, Qin Ye called out in a low voice.

The engagement ceremony was just around the corner, and she and he finally got the approval of the two elders.

Then he called out the title that Jun Moting couldn't say no matter how much he coaxed him, Qin Ye felt that he didn't feel so embarrassed anymore.

A light of surprise burst out from his eyes, and Jun Moting kissed him even more tenderly.

A delicate kiss fell down the neckline, and the clothes on his body flew from his fingertips like fluttering butterflies.

The gorgeous sunset glow came in from the window, and the overlapping figures shrouded it, as if covered with a hazy veil, charming and beautiful.

Qin Ye ate dinner in bed.

I didn't even have the strength to go downstairs to the restaurant, but my stomach was growling with hunger.

After pampering her, Jun Moting wrapped himself in a towel and went downstairs.

Going upstairs again, on the tray is her favorite beef fried rice.

Looking at Jun Moting while eating, for a moment, Qin Ye was almost shaken and wanted to move back.

But thinking of the man's physical strength, Qin Ye resolutely killed such a thought in the bud.

She just came back for three days a week, and when she got up early on Monday to go to school, she felt a sore waist and weak legs.

If he moved back to live, wouldn't he be in this state every day?

Oh No!

Qin Ye resolutely refused.

"Move back, okay?"

Not knowing what Qin Ye was thinking, Jun Moting chatted while eating, "With you by my side, I can only eat three meals a day at ease, otherwise, I..."

Three meals a day?
She knew it, she guessed right.

If she really wants to move back, she won't be able to sleep at night.

Sure enough, it was right not to move back.

Glaring at each other, he was facing Shangjun Mo Ting with a blank expression of not knowing why she was so angry.

After realizing that I was thinking wrong, Qin Ye: ...

Jun Moting:? ? ?

After only a few seconds, Jun Moting's brain quickly came to his senses.

It turns out that Ah Ye's three meals a day, and the three meals a day he mentioned, don't mean the same thing?
Baby really is baby, or Ah Ye's meaning is more to his liking.

"Aye..."

Jun Moting's eyes were filled with joy, "As long as you move back, let alone three meals a day, I can go without meals a day, huh?"

Brother, it's not what you think, just listen to me, okay?

He wanted to explain anxiously, but Jun Moting swallowed his words before he could finish his sentence.

In the hazy moonlight, the flames of war ignited again.

　Good night, okay!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)