Boss Husband, Control Yourself

"It doesn't matter what I eat. What matters is that I'm suffocating." Mohan opened the curtain, let the cool wind blow in at night, straightened his chest and breathed hard. He turned his head and puffed his face. He opened his eyes and said to him, "look, I need fresh air to get smooth and round, otherwise it will be a suffocating balloon!"

Then stop puffing, hands on both sides of the cheek said coquettishly.

After lying for a few days, I can't stand it. It's really hyperactive.

But Hua Song did not stop her, "OK, where do you want to go, I'll take you."

He promised so readily, she was not used to it. It took her a second to respond happily: "go to the snack Street on the east side of Xueyuan Road. Last time I passed by, I found that some things in it were really good! In particular, there is a family of dumplings, amazing! Six yuan is such a big share

And it doesn't matter what you eat?

What does Mo Han think of when he finishes saying, "however, can you wait for me for a minute?"

She stood back in front of the mirror and tried to tie up her hair again, but as soon as she lifted her arm, the wound hurt and her face looked unbearable. Of course, she bit her teeth slightly and didn't shout. She didn't want Huasong to find out.

He knew her wound clearly, but he went to her back, took her rubber band and took her comb naturally.

"Hey... What are you doing?" Mo Han saw what he was doing and was a little embarrassed: "my hair hasn't been washed for several days... Is there any oil... I'll do it myself. It's disgusting!"

"Sit down and don't move." His light life way.

The skill baffled him. After combing for a long time, I straightened my hair, but I didn't know how to control the rubber band. After several turns, I didn't turn my hair in.

It's not easy to get a shape, but it's in a mess and tilts to one side. Because the braid can't get into the rubber band smoothly, it has a drum in the place of the rubber band, and only the hair tail hangs down.

Mo Han examined the hairstyle with strange eyes for a long time, but because he couldn't see the back, he could only entrust his opinion to Hua Song: "is it good-looking?"

"I think it looks good."

"But why is it tilted? It's light and heavy, but it's not firm yet. " Mo Han touches Bao Guduo at the back.

"Because your hair hasn't been washed for days, it's not easy to tie."

Mo Han glared at him fiercely, Teng Di stood up and left, "punish you to eat, don't wash your hands!"

Hua Song's lips are curved. What kind of hair is oily? This woman is really sensitive. She is still very dry. She scares him with "oily" words.

At the end of night self-study, College Road snack street is full of all kinds of college students. A small pedestrian street is noisy and brightly lit.

At a crowded corner, Mo Han's hand was held by a pair of cool hands. He looked up at Hua Song. He just looked for the way silently.

It's the first time for them to hold hands like this. She used to have physical contact with him, but they were all fighting and making trouble, or she tried to steal money. Looking down, I caught a glimpse of his dress today, which is also shirt and jeans. They are like a normal couple.

It's no different from the countless college couples nearby.

She snickered. Call her vulgar, this low to earth way of life, originally she spent all her life in pursuit.

"What are you thinking? Look at the road." Hua Song suddenly gently pulled her aside to avoid the pedestrian in front of her.

"No, nothing." Mohan said, "Oh! Here are the dumplings

She said dumplings is a small car driving in front of a roadside restaurant. A small roadside kitchen stand is built with the hood of the car. An electric car carries two large pots, and then a kitchen table is set up, which is the workshop.

Such a simple "restaurant" is surrounded by many people. On both sides of the road, there are several low tables and stools, which are the place to eat.

Mo Han wants to squeeze in, but because there are so many people, he's still suffering from injuries, and his actions are blunt.

"What would you like to eat?" Hua Song asked.

"Cabbage and pork." She said, "what are you going to eat?"

"What else?"

"Leek pork, cabbage beef, leek beef."

There is no menu. They are all ordered by the regular customers. Hua Song didn't mention it. He told Mo han to find a place to sit down. Relying on the advantage of being higher than the people nearby, he delivered the change directly to the boss's money basket: "boss, two portions of cabbage and pork."

His voice is elegant. Mohan sits on a small stool beside him. He can hear his unique voice in the creaking sound of ordering without looking at it, which is better than those people.

When Huasong came over with two plates of cabbage and pork dumplings, there was a young man like a college student sitting next to Mohan, who seemed to be very familiar with her.

Mo Han is also full of smiles. Even if her hair is twisted, it looks a little strange, but it can't stop a face like lotus. Because of the loss of blood appears more emaciated pale, it makes the heart across a trace of tenderness.

Mo Han saw Hua Song coming and said in an introductory tone, "my husband is coming."

The boy was surprised, "are you married?"

Looking up to see handsome Sassou such as Si, embarrassed to shake hands with him to say hello, left a sentence "do not disturb you to eat, go first" just left bitterly.

She called her husband many times, most of them were teasing, this time the role was quite different. But Hua Song was still not used. He broke the disposable chopsticks for her and said in a loud voice, "how long have you been away? I don't think you miss the fresh air, but the fresh meat outside? "“ It means that you've married a wife with infinite charm, "Mo Han is very complacent, biting a lot of fresh meat and juicy dumplings." how about we compete and stand in the same place to see who is the first to be called by the opposite sex? "“ Eat yours Hua Song didn't wait for her to digest one mouthful, so he gave her another one and blocked her mouth“ Yes? Dare not? " Half an hour later, Mohan stands under Xue's lamp in the autumn breeze and takes out his cell phone in front of the male college students. In the past, there were too many boys who thought about her. She used the hedgehog protection method to make herself covered with thorns and wanted to be isolated from them. She thought that escape was protection. Later, she found that as long as they wanted to get close, they would try every means to get close. The less they got, the more they pursued. Only don't take yourself seriously. After thinking this way, if you don't take the approach of the opposite sex as a threat, life is really much better. Even the night horse disdains to smell her. He only liked her who was pure, clean, rebellious and indifferent. Over the years, in order to become the type he didn't like, she really struggled. Smoking, drinking, night clubs, the opposite sex friends around a dial after dial, a departure from the base on a vulgar life. It seems to work for the night horse. His addiction to cleanliness has gone deep into the bone marrow, and even his psychology has been infected with it.