Cold CEO With Warm Love

"Don't you see that? I sent you a message half an hour ago! I want you to pack some food for me. Don't you see the sheep Mo Qingling exclaimed, rubbing his hungry stomach.

I'll buy it, right!

I thought that the little sheep would bring food for herself when she saw the message she sent, but she didn't wait for anything. Then she waited here for more than half an hour, didn't she wait for nothing?

My heart hurts so much that I feel I won't love again.

If she had known that, she might as well drive to the restaurant outside. But it's too hot. It's like going to Mars when she goes out. It's so hot that she wants to go crazy

"Text message?" Wen Yiyi frowned, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. There was a short message. The note name showed three words of Mo Qingling.

She immediately embarrassed at Mo Qingling smile, scratched his head, face sorry: "sorry, I didn't see the mobile phone before..."

"Oh, what should I do? I'm so hungry!" Mo Qingling left his mouth, then stepped forward, grabbed Wen Yiyi's arm and held it tightly. The child said: "no matter, since you didn't bring me food, you can cook for me."

"Haha, I'm not picky about food either. Just a bowl of egg noodles in the morning will solve the problem." Mo Qingling said with a smile, and gave Wen Yiyi's bag to Mo Xiuchen, pushing her to the kitchen.

At the same time, he waved to the people behind him and said, "brother, I'll borrow your lamb and give it back to you later."

Words fall, already got into the kitchen, backhand shut the door.

Outside the door, Mo Xiuchen's face is indifferent. He glances at the bag that Mo Qingling put in his arms. His eyebrows are pulled, but he doesn't answer. He directly raises his feet and goes to the second floor.

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"Hei hei ~ ~" Mo Qingling holds her chin with one hand and stares at Wen Yiyi, who is cooking noodles. She smiles obscenely, "little sheep, tell me honestly, where did you go with my brother at noon?"

Otherwise, as soon as she came back, she felt that they were Well, how to say, it's closer than what we see.

Did you go out and snap?

After all, as the saying goes, a quarrel at the head of the bed and a quarrel at the end of the bed.

Wen Yiyi is not stupid. Naturally, she can hear the hidden meaning in her words.

A light blush floated on her white and tender cheek. Wen Yiyi shook his head, picked out the cooked noodles and put them in a bowl. He said calmly, "I didn't go anywhere, I just went to have a meal."

"Is it?" Mo Qingling didn't believe it. He took the chopsticks and went to the living room with the bowl.

Sitting cross legged on the sofa, Mo Qingling picked up a handful of noodles and puffed them to her mouth. Then she began to eat them. She couldn't speak clearly and said, "what My brother must have been waiting for you for a long time. Go up quickly and don't worry about me. "

"Well." Wen Yiyi nodded and answered.

"When I finish eating, I'll go back there and wash the dishes myself." Mo Qingling saw that she didn't move, and said, "go up, my brother has been waiting for you for so long, but I haven't been waiting for someone to be in a hurry."

You know, the man who is dissatisfied with y is the most terrible, although she hasn't seen him before, but She read the description in the book!

Wen Yiyi was just stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood the meaning of her words. Her little face turned red slightly. She was silent for a moment, and stood up from the sofa with a look of embarrassment. Beichi bit her lower lip: "then I'll go up first..."

"It's time to go up." Mo Qingling pretended to wave her hand impatiently, with a strange arc in the corner of her mouth: "I wish you a wonderful and unforgettable afternoon! Hey, hey, hey... "