Huanhen

But Mo Jinyan still opened the thermos cup and took a careful taste. He spat it out as soon as it was placed in his mouth. He felt nauseated and took a tissue to gently wipe the corners of his mouth.

Looking at those black things made me feel sick, and the food was pushed to Mingyue, "It's better to take these things back, they are not suitable for people to eat."

Mingyue was very confident in her cooking skills, but she felt that Mo Jinyan was deliberately exaggerating, as if he disliked her.

It must have been intentional.

Mingyue took a taste without belief and vomited directly, holding a trash can and vomiting vigorously.

Mo Jinyan didn't look at it, watching the show from the side, "Do you like to eat? If you like to eat, eat more."

Not to mention how ugly Ming Yue's face was, she was livid, and she ran out holding the bucket of thermos cups.

I thought the food I cooked was delicious, how did I know it would taste so bad?
I almost feel like vomiting.

After eating those things, Mo Jinyan had a phobia, and he knew that the woman had no good intentions.

Just as Mingyue left, there was another knock on the door. Mo Jinyan opened the door and was not very happy when he found it was Guo Yao.

Just ask gently, "Why are you here?"

Guo Yao also held a thermos cup in her hand and put her hand on Mo Jinyan's shoulder, infinitely ambiguous, "Brother Jinyan, I miss you, so why don't you come and see you?"

"Okay." Mo Jinyan took Guo Yao's hand and sat in front of the chair. He opened the thermos cup and it tasted very fragrant. It was not like the strange bucket of unknown objects made by Mingyue, which was unpleasant to eat at first glance.

Guo Yao is a good cook. This food is delicious. Mo Jinyan took a small bite and found that it was extremely delicious.

Guo Yao looked at Mo Jinyan expectantly, "How is it? It tastes okay."

Mo Jinyan nodded, "It tastes okay."

"From then on, I will cook for you every day." Guo Yao smiled sweetly, looking like a good wife and mother. Mo Jinyan just smiled and said nothing.

Luo Xin used to cook for him, and he seemed to be used to it, but now that other women want to cook for him, he is not used to it.

Mo Jinyan said, "You don't have to cook. From now on, you just need to enjoy yourself at home."

Mingyue snuggled into Mo Jinyan's arms like a baby, "I don't want it. I want to cook for you. How can I not cook for you?"

"As a qualified wife, I have to cook for you. I heard that when Luo Xin married you, he cooked, washed and took care of you every day."

"I don't want to lose to him."

Mo Jinyan gently touched Guo Yao's head. He no longer had the same feelings for the girl in front of him, but he would not abandon her because of the past love.

He will never be like his father, who is unkind and unjust.

Mo Jinyan put her arms around his shoulders and touched his hair, "Don't think too much, you are you and he is him."

"How can they be compared? From now on, I will be Mrs. Mo. I don't need you to cook or take care of me. There is a nanny for everything."

What Guo Yao wanted was these words. She snuggled into Mo Jinyan's arms, poked his chest with her hand, and drew teasing circles, "Then you dote on me too much."

"But what I always want to do for you is to do nothing, and I will feel uncomfortable."

Mo Jinyan just smiled gently and said, "It's okay. I don't want you to be too tired."

Guo Yao raised her head in his arms, "It won't be too tiring. As long as I can do anything for you, I will be happy."

"I haven't gone to visit my mother's grave yet. Do you have time to go with me in the afternoon?" Thinking that there was a meeting in the afternoon, Mo Jinyan still listened to her heart and put her arms around his shoulders, "Okay, I'll accompany you." You go and see.”

Guo Yao's eyes filled with tears and she hugged Mo Jinyan tightly, "But aren't you very busy? You said you are very busy these days and don't have time."

"No matter how busy I am, I will go with you."

Guo Yao snuggled into Mo Jinyan's arms, "You are so kind, but I want to discuss something with you, is that okay?"

Mo Jinyan lowered his head and pinched his chin, "What's the matter?"

"Since we can't get married now, and we can't make our relationship public, then we can live together."

Mo Jinyan hesitated, "But I'm very busy recently."

Guo Yao was unhappy, "No matter how busy you are, it's the same as sleeping there. Then don't you want to sleep with me?"

"I don't think I can have skin-to-skin contact with you."

Mo Jinyan squeezed Mingyue's shoulders, "Of course we can have skin-to-skin contact, but now is not the time, after marriage."

"The paparazzi are very powerful nowadays. They know our relationship in a minute and my father knows about it. I'm afraid..."

Guo Yao really wanted to, but when she saw that Mo Jinyan was unwilling, she smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it if you don't want to, I won't force you."

Mo Jinyan gently touched her head, slightly satisfied, "This is how you are obedient and good."

In the afternoon, the two of them came to the cemetery together. It was rainy weather, but today was Qingming Festival, and there were many people coming to visit the tomb.

Arriving in front of her mother, Guo Yao presented a bouquet of carnations and knelt on the ground.

Then he started crying.

Mo Jinyan gently pulled him up and comforted him, "Don't be too sad, I'm here."

Mingyue raised her head and said, "I understand. I feel at ease when you are here."

"But I am really sad. I must not forget my enemy, brother Mo Jinyan. You must help me avenge him. You can let Luo Xin go, but you must not let his brother go."

"This is all his fault. You must find a way to make him get the punishment he deserves, you know, brother."

After Mo Jinyan was silent for a while, he nodded slightly, "Okay, I will definitely do it."

Guo Yao was ecstatic, "With your words, I feel relieved."

On the way home, Mo Jinyan was depressed and didn't say a word. He was also silent while sitting in the car.

Guo Yao lay in his arms and gently touched his collar, "What's wrong with you? You seem to be in a bad mood today."

Mo Jinyan shook his head while driving, "It's nothing, I'm just not in a good mood today. Plus today is Qingming Festival, so naturally we can't talk and laugh, right?"

Guo Yao shook her head gently and stroked Mo Jinyan's chin, "No, although today is Qingming Festival, my mother has passed away a long time ago."

"Besides, you didn't do anything wrong. There's no need. I just want you to be happy every day."

"How about I take you to eat barbecue." Guo Yao's cheeks were red. She raised her head and hugged Mo Jinyan tightly. She said softly, "I know there is a barbecue restaurant that is very delicious. I will take you to eat it." ."