The handsome husband is so teasing

Yu se didn't expect to sleep until noon.

In fact, when she opened her eyes, she didn't expect it to be noon.

As a result, he glanced lazily at the wall clock and was stunned.

It's already more than twelve noon.

The sheets beside her were only slightly wrinkled. Mo Jingyao was not there. He glanced around, and his wheelchair was not in the bedroom.

I think he pushed his wheelchair out.

Yu se sat up, put on his morning coat, opened the door, and then smelled a strong aroma.

The aroma of big bone radish soup.

Her favorite soup.

She was about to go downstairs when she saw a familiar figure in the downstairs hall.

"Zhu Xu?" is she dazzled? How could Zhu Xu come here.

Zhu Xu didn't even know she was back.

She didn't tell anyone.

Even Yang An'an didn't notice.

She came back quietly.

However, I soon remembered that Yang An'an had a connection with Mo Jingyao. As for Zhu Xu, she felt that the child was closer to Mo Jingyao than to her.

"Little aunt." as soon as Zhu Xu heard her calling him, he immediately put down his electric car and ran upstairs.

Seeing that the child was coming up, Yu se quickly looked down at his morning coat. It was OK. It shouldn't have been exposed at all.

Then, Zhu Xu rushed directly into her arms, "aunt, Xiao Xu misses you so much."

Yu se touched his head. "Xiao Xu is tall again. My aunt bought you a Tibetan suit. I don't know if I can wear it."

Children's clothes are really hard to buy. She clearly remembers Zhu Xu's height, but it's only been a long time. It's growing at least three or four centimeters. It's growing too fast.

"If you can wear it, you can wear it. I want to wear it now." Zhu Xu excitedly took Yu SE's hand and went to her bedroom to bring Yu se to him.

Yu se couldn't help feeling. Fortunately, she bought a gift for the little guy, otherwise the child would be so disappointed.

As a result, a set of Tibetan clothes came into Zhu Xu's hand. The little guy pushed her away and rushed into the bathroom.

"Xiao Xu, Tibetan clothes are not easy to install. Do you want my aunt to help you?" she remembered that she wore Tibetan clothes for the first time, and Mo Jingyao helped her wear them. At the thought of that scene, her face was burning and hot.

"No, I will."

Sure enough, in only three minutes, Zhu Xu ran out in his Tibetan clothes. Then, Yu se was amazing. Although the size was barely small, it was just put on Zhu Xu, but it was really good-looking.

The little guy looks good in Tibetan clothes.

"Turn around and let my aunt have a good look." Yu SE's small mouth can't close. It's so beautiful.

I'm not a little girl. I'm not wearing a skirt. I won't turn around, hem and hum

"Ha ha, OK, young man, don't turn around." Yu se said and wanted to hold Zhu Xu.

But Zhu Xu dodged, "I'm so heavy, my aunt is tired, and I love it."

This small mouth, like wiping honey, made Yu se like it more and more. Then, he suddenly frowned, "Xiao Xu, you've been cheated by Uncle mo. your belt is not so tied. It's wrong."

"But Uncle Mo showed me pictures of people in Tibetan clothes. I didn't wear them wrong. That's how I wear them."

With that, Zhu Xu raised his eyes and was stunned. Under Yu SE's gaze, he slowly drooped down the cerebellar bag melon, "I promised uncle Mo not to tell you that he taught me to wear it."

"Well, I don't know anything." Yu se smiled and touched the little guy's head again.

Zhu Xu immediately smiled, "aunt is the best."

Then, he pulled Yu se downstairs, "my aunt is going to eat, otherwise uncle Mo will be distressed when he is hungry."

"How do you know he will love me?" Yu se pointed his finger on the smelly boy's forehead.

"Uncle Mo told me that if you haven't come downstairs after 13 o'clock today, let me wake you up, or you'll be hungry." Zhu Xu said solemnly.

Yu SE's heart warmed, "who cooked lunch?"

"You know, uncle Mo asked her to cook lunch and left. It was only a few minutes." Zhu Xu gave you a little expression to guess.

"Your uncle Zhu Gang?" so Yu se deliberately guessed wrong.

"Wrong, aunt, guess again." Zhu Xu excitedly urged Yu se to guess.

"Well, let me see. Did Uncle Mo cook it himself?"

Zhu Xu's face sank. "Aunt, you're too stupid. Uncle Mo is ill. It's inconvenient for him to cook in a wheelchair. Guess again."

"Is it sister-in-law Zhan?" Yu se guessed in a very determined tone this time.

In fact, she had long guessed that it was sister-in-law Zhan. The big bone radish soup cooked by sister-in-law Zhan tasted very delicious.

But it can't be said directly. For children, the process of guessing is the most fun game.

"Wow, my aunt finally guessed right, or you'll owe your IQ."

The two entered the restaurant, Yu se took Zhu Xu to the dining chair and said, "wait, I'll finish the meal and eat together."

"OK." Zhu Xu was really good. The little adult looked at Yu se bringing it in and out. She told him to wait. He would wait and never run around.

Four dishes and one soup are all his favorite.

Plus the big bone soup with bone marrow, the meal ended with eating support.

After eating, she leaned lazily on the sofa and watched Zhu Xu play with the remote-controlled electric car.

Suddenly I felt that the years were quiet, but that's all.

The mobile phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Yang An'an's message. "You didn't tell me when you came back. Yu se, you value color over friends."

"Ahead of schedule. Have a drink together in the evening?"

"OK, time and place?" Yang an agreed happily.

Yu se thought of Yang's mother, "I want to eat the dishes fried by your parents. Can I go to your house?"

"Why don't you want to eat my mother's fried food?" as a result, Yu se deliberately said to eat Yang's father's fried food, which was caught by Yang An'an.

For a moment, Yu se wanted to tell Yang An'an that it was because Yang's mother was in poor health. She was reluctant to let Yang's mother cook, but when she thought of Yang's mother and Yang's father's request, she held back, "I just like your father's fried food. Do you have any opinion?"

"No... no problem. Hey, hey, I also think my father's fried food is better than my mother's fried food recently. My mother either forgot to put that or forgot to put this. She's forgetful."

"Then let your father cook. I'm greedy."

"OK, the warm brand food is definitely cooked by my father himself. I'll be at my house at six o'clock in the evening."

"OK." Yu se replied with a word and opened the dialog with Mo Jingyao. Sure enough, she saw the message sent by Mo Jingyao a few minutes ago. She came back later tonight and asked her to eat first and sleep first.