After the movie, she turned wild after marriage

Chapter 132 Mutation
"It's okay, just buy more if you want." Yue Mo closed the car door with a smile in his eyes.

Du Qian raised her eyes, and her gaze fell into his clear eyes, which were as clear as a cloudless blue sky.

Only, something was missing.

Du Qian didn't go into the details, and after installing it with Yue Mo, he drove home.

Because of the greeting in advance, no lunch was left for them. Feng Ran was taking Yue Nian to take a nap, and the nanny was also resting in the nanny's room. At this point, only the two of them were left in the kitchen...studying silently.

From washing vegetables at the very beginning, to cutting and cooking vegetables and controlling seasonings, Duqian found that although Yuemo didn't remember the past, he could easily get used to the things he was proficient in before he lost his memory.

Duqian went to get milk from the refrigerator, and when she turned around, she saw him holding a yam and was about to peel it with a kitchen knife. She was so frightened that she yelled, "Yuemo!"

Yue Mo looked up at her.

Du Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over, "Let me do this, you can't use a kitchen knife, it's too slippery and easy to hurt, there's a peeler over there."

She pointed to the things on the shelf next to her, and was about to reach for the yam in his hand.

Yue Mo saw it at a glance, turned around to avoid her hand, "I'll be fine, you just watch from the side."

Du Qian was stunned for a few seconds.

In the past few seconds, Yuemo has already picked up the peeler and started peeling the yam.

Du Qian stood on the side and looked at him, his thoughts fled a little.

His appearance is very smoky, and his handsome face is more attractive when he is serious, as if he had never lost his memory.

Yue Mo looked up and saw Du Qian staring at him in a daze, his eyes darkened, he didn't speak, he took the processed yam and put it into the pot with the ribs, added the ingredients and put the lid on.

"Okay, let's just wait, I'll eat this dish for dinner, let's try something else first." Yue Mo said.

He washed his hands and turned to wipe the water.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Du Qian felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

She took out the bowl from the cabinet, smiled and said, "I think it's pretty good, with your previous style."

The man was silent for two seconds, then suddenly said: "What he can do, I can do too."

"Ah?" Du Qian obviously didn't understand what Yue Mo was talking about.

Yue Mo said again: "Hurry up and eat, the food will be cold later, and you really can't get out when Nian Nian wakes up later."

"Oh, good." Du Qian took out the bowl and stood up, making it to the dining table.

When he was just cooking, Duqian had already eaten a lot, and every dish tasted very good.

Yuemo still doesn't like to talk when eating.Du Qian was halfway through eating when she heard Yue Nian's crying faintly from upstairs.

Du Qian put down his chopsticks and stood up with a sigh.

Yue Mo said suddenly, "Eat first, I'll go and have a look."

Duqian stood on the spot and stared at him for a few seconds, Yue Mo said again: "You eat first, I'll go and have a look."

After he finished speaking, he had already started to walk upstairs, and Du Qian watched his back and sat down again.

Gradually, the crying upstairs stopped.

After a while, Yue Mo went downstairs with the child in her arms, went to the sofa and sat down.

Du Qian was almost done eating, took out a piece of paper and wiped her mouth, then quickly got up and walked over, "How is it?"

"It's just peeing. He was already awake when I went." Yue Mo said.

Duqian nodded, reached out and poked Yue Nian's face, "It's really annoying."

Yue Nian couldn't understand what she was saying, she just felt that her mother was playing with her, so she reached out and grabbed her fingers.

Duqian smiled as her soft fingers tightly grasped her own.

Sometimes contentment is that simple and pure.

Yue Mo looked at her and asked, "Are you full?"

The smile in Duqian's eyes was raging, and she raised her eyes to meet his, "Hmm!"

Yue Mo's face was slightly red, but fortunately the woman in front of her was very dull, she didn't notice this at all, and all her attention was on the child.

He coughed lightly and turned his head away, "The weather is fine today, do you want to sit on the balcony?"

Duqian looked up: "Okay, give me a hug for Niannian."

Yue Mo responded "Yes" upon hearing that, and carefully put Yue Nian into her arms.

The flowers on the balcony are in full bloom.

Duqian hugged Yue Nian and sat on the bench in the glass greenhouse. In a blink of an eye, she saw Yue Mo walking from the balcony, holding something in his hand.

"Drinking tea?" Yue Mo said, gesturing for something in her hand.

Du Qian suddenly remembered something, and forced a smile: "I don't like tea."

"Well, it's okay, I also brought some apple juice."

As he spoke, he put the cup of light-colored apple juice on the small table beside her, and took a sip from the cup.

"The flowers are blooming very well." Yuemo said.

Hearing the sound, Du Qian looked up.

"Well, it's pretty nice."

Yue Mo put down her teacup and turned to look at her, "What's your favorite flower?"

Yue Nian watched the two of them talking without crying or fussing.

Duqian smiled: "I like all the flowers here."

"In other words, do you have a favorite?"

Du Qian frowned: "Well... it seems that they all love each other."

Yue Mo laughed when she heard the words: "That means they don't love each other."

"Why do you say that?" Du Qian asked puzzled.

Yue Mo continued to laugh: "Love should be in so many things, I only love you."

Du Qian looked at his smiling face and reacted a little slowly.

Is Yuemo teasing herself?

His eyes were crooked, which reminded her of a fox in a friend's house.

"Actually, I also have a favorite flower." Du Qian said softly, not daring to look up at him, as if she was talking in her sleep.

"what?"

Du Qian looked outside the glass room, fluttering against the hot wind, walking the sycamore tree at its youthful pace in the sun.

She said: "Actually, I like sycamore flowers the most."

"why?"

Duqian smiled, looked back at the puzzled man in front of him, stretched out his hand and gently pushed him, "If you like it, you like it, there are so many reasons!"

Seeing her smiling brightly, Yue Mo raised the corners of her mouth and didn't ask any more questions.

He also doesn't know what love is.

Duqian always said that he was in line with many of his previous habits, and would subconsciously do some previous actions.

If habit is something that is etched into the bone marrow and cannot be forgotten, maybe love is too.

It was like a small gesture he made subconsciously, just looking at her like this, there was always an indescribable feeling in his heart, a kind of ruthlessness that always wanted to hug her, like waves hitting a rock, repeated and repeated, getting stronger and stronger.

"Why are you in a daze?" Du Qian waved his hand in front of him, the smile still not fading.

Yue Mo reached out and grabbed her wrist, also smiled, "It's nothing."

He met her eyes, those twinkling star-like eyes.The beautiful flowers around her are not as good as her smile at this moment... His brain suddenly hurts, and something seems to be rampant in his mind, which makes him frown uncontrollably, and the hand holding her trembles uncontrollably.

In other words, the whole person began to tremble.

　Did you find out, Mr. Yue seems to be jealous of Mr. Yue hahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)