Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 617 Jealous Woman
After finishing her work in the company, she really wanted to spend time with him, as well as the little guy. Recently, she hardly had time to take a good look at the child, let alone hug him.

He went to the company when he got up in the morning, so he didn't have time to take a good look at him. When he came back at night, he was almost going to bed. Recently, the child has been sleeping with his grandma, but fortunately, his grandma is by his side, otherwise he would not have been able to sleep for a while. There is no extra energy to take care of the child. Regarding this point, she has to thank her mother-in-law and aunt Qin for taking good care of the little one.

Hearing what she said, Cheng Yue stretched out his hand to pull her out from behind him, reached out to caress her face, and looked at the corners of her mouth with a gentleness that was impossible when she was training in the army, "Okay, I'll wait You." While saying this, a smile appeared on his face.

Seeing him laugh, Mi Jia also smiled and nodded vigorously, making a silent promise in her heart that she would definitely go to his side as soon as possible.

Still wanting to say something, his eyes caught a glimpse of her bare feet without slippers, Cheng Yue slightly frowned and said in disapproval, "Why don't you wear shoes?" I always have a stomachache when I go to bed, so it's not good to breathe too much air with bare feet.

Mitya stuck out his tongue at him and said, "It's hot."

Cheng Yue patted her and ordered her to say, "Go and put it on."

Mitya leaned forward and kissed his face, then deliberately stood at attention and raised his hands to salute him, saying, "Yes, sir!" Then he turned around and ran out of the kitchen. like a child.

Cheng Yue was annoyed and funny, and after seeing her go out, he turned his head and opened the lid of the pot, looked at the contents inside, moved it with his chopsticks, and then put the noodles down when it was almost done.

When Miya went upstairs and put on slippers and came down again, Cheng Yue had already brought out the bowl of noodles.

He leaned over and sniffed it vigorously, and said with some satisfaction, "It smells so good, it must be delicious."

Cheng Yue reached out and patted her buttocks, and said, "Don't smell it, sit down and eat." He passed the chopsticks in his hand to her while speaking.

Miya reached out to take it, opened the chair and sat down, took a big bite, regardless of whether it was hot or not, just opened his mouth and put it in his mouth, Cheng Yue had not had time to stop it when he saw it, he heard her tongue being scalded screamed.

"Okay, it's so hot..." It was really hot, Mi Jia wanted to cry in pain, and kept fanning his mouth with his hands.

Cheng Yue hurriedly stood up and went directly into the kitchen, took mineral water from the refrigerator, poured her a glass, and brought it to her, "Drink quickly."

Miya nodded, reached out to grab the quilt, and took a big gulp. The cold feeling suppressed the hot feeling in his mouth, and he breathed out comfortably.

Cheng Yue sat back on his seat again, looked at her like this, shook his head helplessly, and said to her seriously, "Just poured it out of the pot, and you just poured it directly into the innermost part like this, do you think your tongue What is it, don't you feel anything?!"

Miya was a little afraid of his serious look, so she pouted and said aggrievedly, "I feel it, so it hurts..." It really hurts, she didn't exaggerate at all, just thinking about it, Miya held the water glass After taking another big sip, I felt better.

Cheng Yue was really angry and funny, reached out and knocked her on the head, then directly reached out to take the water glass from her hand, and said, "I still want to eat noodles, do you want to have a stomachache in the middle of the night after drinking so much cold?! "

Miya touched his head that hurt from his beating, and said aggrievedly, "It hurts."

"You can't remember if it doesn't hurt!" Cheng Yue glared at her, still angry because of her carelessness, but when she was angry, she couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her head when she heard her say it hurt. I rubbed it gently, regretting a little in my heart whether I had used too much force just now.

Enjoying his gentle kneading, Mi Jia took the chopsticks again in a good mood, and was about to start with the bowl of loving supper that he had specially prepared for her on the table.

Although she has learned a lesson just now, and she shouldn't make the same mistake this time, but Cheng Yue saw that she was going to start, he still reminded her, "Blow it first, let it cool down before putting it in your mouth." Otherwise, If the place where it was just burned will receive the heat later, it will make her shed tears in pain.

"Yeah, I got it." Mijia answered perfunctorily, but obediently put the dough between his mouth and blew it for a while, and then put it in his mouth after it cooled down. The taste was just like the one in his memory. Beautiful, although he is so busy that he doesn't cook often, but his skill has not regressed at all, and he is still delicious enough to make her want to cry.

Chewing the noodles in his mouth, Mi Jia turned his head to look at Cheng Yue and said, "It's really delicious."

Cheng Yue fondled her hair, then withdrew his hand, turned around and went into the kitchen, took an empty bowl from the cupboard, sat down and picked up most of the noodles in Mi Jia's bowl with chopsticks Come out, put it directly into the empty bowl, and said, "This way it will cool down faster." While talking, he thoughtfully picked up a lot of side dishes, fresh shrimp and eggs for her.

Mi Jia nodded in satisfaction, reminded Cheng Yue while eating the noodles in the bowl, "Eat quickly, I will pick it myself."

Only then did Cheng Yue take the bowl of noodles in front of him again and start eating. While eating, seeing her eating so happily, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, watching her call her name softly , "Mitya."

"Huh?" Mijia didn't even look up, put a large piece of egg into his mouth, chewed contentedly, then scooped up a mouthful of noodle soup with the spoon, let it cool down and put it into his mouth, the delicious soup let She felt that she was enjoying eating.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Yue took a while before saying, "I'll feed you like this in the future, okay?" Seeing her contented and happy like this, I felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment in my heart, which was better than winning on the battlefield. The joy brought by any victory is even stronger. He can't tell what it feels like, but he cherishes it very much and hopes to see more such happy and satisfied expressions on her face.

Only then did Mijia look up at him, and seeing his serious face, he couldn't help but let out a chuckle, looked at him and joked, "Of course, if you don't cook it for me, or you still want to Who cooks things like this for?!" While talking like this, he deliberately put down the chopsticks and spoons in his hands, put his hands on his waist, with a jealous expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)