Wait for the wind, wait for you, wait for your return

Chapter 1282
The fruit plate on the coffee table rolled down to him, and Mosang prepared a fruit plate for an hour, which was instantly destroyed.

Qin Yue didn't see that the fruits were carved into flower shapes and placed in the shape of hearts at all.

When Mosang heard his losing his temper, he turned his head to look at the fruit spilled on the ground, frowned slightly, raised his head and swallowed the tears in his eyes, maybe they will never talk about his mother's affairs .

Snapped.

Mo Sang slammed the bedroom door shut.

Hearing the sound, Qin Yue was so angry that he kicked the flower stand next to him again.

Mo Sang locked the door, Qin Yue couldn't get in, so he slept on the sofa angrily.

But within an hour, Mosang's tears hadn't dried yet, the phone rang, and she checked the message, it was from Qin Yue.

She threw the phone aside, not wanting to look at it!
I don't want to hear what he explained.

Ding!
Ding!
A series of message reminders sounded.

It never stopped.

Mo Sang couldn't bear it anymore, opened WeChat, and saw a series of red envelopes, the name of each string of red envelopes was a sentence.

Wife.

I'm wrong.

I shouldn't lose my temper.

You listen to me explain.

I was really wrong.

Wife, my mother raised me and gave birth to me, so I naturally don't want to hear bad things about her.

But I was also wrong.

I shouldn't help her, not help you.

You are my daughter-in-law.

Wife.

forgive me!
There are eleven red envelopes in total, and each red envelope is 52.1 yuan.

Looking at the spectacular picture, Mo Sang couldn't laugh or cry, but she was just angry!
After receiving the red envelope, he remained silent.

Qin Yue panicked again, afraid that she would swallow all her breath in her stomach by herself. Pregnant women are easy to be depressed. If she is like this, he will feel so distressed to death.

Qin Yue transferred the money immediately.

The remark is: Wife, you can be angry with me, but don't be sulking, send it to me if you have something.

Amount: $52013.14.

Ding dong.

Hearing the news, Mo Sang uncontrollably picked up the phone, and when he saw the transfer amount and remarks, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Immediate reply: I'm not angry, and I'm not angry with myself.You sleep by the door tonight!Don't try to come into my house, good night!

When Qin Yue received Mo Sang's message, he hugged his phone tightly, as long as he doesn't get angry, as long as he doesn't get angry.

Looking at the second floor, he obediently hugged the quilt and went to sleep at the door.

early morning.

Mosang was awakened by the gentle sunshine. The winter in Yuncheng was neither hot nor cold, just right and very comfortable.

She chose a comfortable woolen coat to put on her upper body. From behind, she didn't look like a pregnant woman at all, her figure was still slender.

I'm in a good mood today.

She put on light makeup and tidied her hair.

When she opened the door, someone immediately fell at her feet. She was startled, and stepped back. When she saw the person coming, she frowned, "Qin Yue!"

Qin Yue shuddered and sat up abruptly, "My wife..."

Mo Sang put on a serious face, "It's so comfortable to sleep at the door, yet I don't know how to get up."

Qin Yue immediately stood up from the ground, "I'll get up right away, what does my wife want to eat?"

"Fried buns."

"Okay, I'll do it right away!"

Qin Yue ran to the bathroom to wash his face with clean water, then ran to the kitchen without hesitation, and put the steamed buns that the cook had wrapped in the freezer yesterday into a pan to make fried buns.

Recently, in order to serve this pregnant woman, Qin Yue, who has never touched the spring water with his fingers, knows everything.

A cup of hot milk, a bowl of nutritious eight-treasure porridge, a refreshing and delicious side dish, and a fried bun.

Qin Yue gracefully pulled out the chair and held her hand: "Honey, please have breakfast."

(End of this chapter)