The Young Wife is Pregnant:Pampered and Teased by Young Master Marshall

However, before he had finished reading, Mo Jingyao interrupted, "no need."

"Well, why don't you know the heart of a good man? I'm not worried about you for your own good. As you get older year after year, when you want to find another half of your life, other men will choose the rest. You will not be reconciled at that time."

"No trouble." Mo Jingyao put the steamed buns into the steamer and steamed them.

"Wow, there are really small caged buns. Mo Jingyao, you've been frozen in the refrigerator for a long time?"

"Well." She likes, he has prepared, did not expect today still really used.

"Well, for the sake of xiaolongbao, I won't see eye to eye with you. I won't be angry with you. However, you still have to make it clear what's wrong with you today." She pursed her lips, and as soon as she saw the buns, she felt even more hungry.

She really hasn't eaten a bite since morning.

After entering the green island coffee, it is clear that he is going to eat steak. As soon as Mo Jingyao arrives, he takes him to the place where there is no village before and no shop behind.

"Don't introduce me to my girlfriend in the future." Mo Jingyao had to emphasize it again, otherwise Yu se didn't intend to let him go.

"Well, you're crazy just because I introduced ANN to you?" Mo Jingyao responded as like as two peas in two identical answers. The man did not love her to introduce Yang Anan to him.

"No other woman." No matter what woman he is, he doesn't accept it, especially the introduction of metaphor.

As long as the thought of Yu se sparing no effort to introduce women to him, he is uncomfortable.

How much I don't like him? I want to introduce a woman to him.

With Mo Jingyao's words, the metaphor feels that Mingming is in the steaming kitchen, as if it has dropped several degrees at a time. It's cold.

Let her hit a shiver, "come on, you are older than me, after your life I don't worry about, but as a friend, Mo Jingyao, if you have a girlfriend, you must tell me the first time, otherwise, I'm anxious with you."

Hearing Yu SE's promise not to worry about his life-long affairs, Mo Jingyao's face improved a little bit. But after hearing that, Li Ma turned black again. "I'm the first one to control you. You're the first woman I've ever kissed, so it's a little difficult for me to kiss another woman in the future."

So it's very difficult for him to have other girlfriends.

No, it's impossible.

"Mo Jingyao, what do you mean? You forced me to kiss, and I'm responsible for it? "

"It's not a forced relationship." It's just a natural kiss. It's as ugly as the metaphor says.

I can't help it. It's not a forced relationship.

"Why is it not a forced kiss? Mo Jingyao, if you don't agree with me, you have to change your habit of playing kiss."

"No change." Only this sentence, Mo Jingyao is in the heart of meditation, absolutely did not say it.

He checked it on the Internet and said that when women say "no," they actually want it.

That's why he kissed her again.

Chatting and talking, the steamed buns are ready.

Fifteen minutes later, when the lid of the pot was opened, a fragrance floated out. Yu se sucked his nose and his eyes lit up.

Mo Jingyao shook his head helplessly, took a drawer and went to the restaurant, "come here, you eat first."

"Can I have it first?"

"Well." There was no outsider, just him and her. She could do whatever she wanted, "eat."

Steaming steamed buns are put on the dining table, and the metaphor is seduced.

With Mo Jingyao's dip, he began to eat.

Although the taste is not as good as the one she ate in Mohism before, it's not much worse. It's delicious.

After a while, he promised that all her food would be served.

Anyway, it's just heating. Mo Jingyao can do this kind of easy work. He doesn't have to learn it. He's born with it.

Yuse Meimei ate, "Mo Jingyao, although you are only responsible for heating, but I still thank you."

Mo Jingyao put down the last hot porridge, and then sat down beside Yu se. Xiugu Yuchang picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

Compared with the figurative image, he is always a gentle and elegant gentleman.

, when he saw his eating, he couldn't help but make complaints about it. "Mo Jing Yao, every time I see you eat, it's as if it's not delicious at all. It's just to finish the meal, but I eat it very clearly."

Mo Jingyao's chopsticks stagnated for two seconds before feeding a small cage to his mouth. Then he said slowly, "I really can't feel delicious."

"Anything to eat?" I don't believe it.

"Well."

"Never?"

"For a long time."

Yu se has something wrong with this saying, "how long has it been?"

Mo Jingyao put down his chopsticks and thought seriously, "it has been more than 20 years.""Well, you're about thirty years old, which means that your situation began when you were a few years old?" It's unbelievable.

"Right."

"You don't feel the taste buds, or you don't really feel good eating anything?"

"One."

Mo Jingyao whispered a word, saying that she only felt a lump in her throat. She used to think that he didn't eat anything delicious because he ate too many delicacies.

Only at this moment did he know that his taste buds were unconscious.

"Mo Jingyao, who did it?"

Mo Jingyao shook his head.

Yu se remembers that when Mo Jingyao was "in a coma," the Mo family attacked Luo Wanyi. He was born in such a big family. Or, from the moment he was born, he was destined to be a thorn in the eye of some members of the family.

Speaking of this, she thought of his car accident, "car accident, you find the real culprit?"

Mo Jingyao gently turned his head, "is checking."

This sentence is clearly telling her that someone is really going to kill him.

Fortunately, he was fated to meet her, otherwise, he would have died in the car accident.

When I think of all that happened that day, the metaphor is awkward again.

Two people quietly finished the lunch without lunch, dinner without dinner, metaphor look at the time, and then look out of the window, it's nearly dusk.

"Mo Jingyao, when will you go back?" She wants to go back to school.

Otherwise, her heart would be a little confused when she was alone in such a quiet place.

"You don't study late on Saturday, so stay here, one floor for one person. Don't worry, I won't touch you."

"Lend me jade?" Yu se has his eye on Mo Jingyao's jade.

Mo Jingyao really wanted to smash the jade at this moment. How could he feel that Yu se was more interested in his jade than he was.

"Good." But what he thought was the same and what he said was the same. As long as it was what she liked, he wanted to give it to her

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