Miss Savage and Arrogant President

In the morning, Mo Wuyou was awakened by the noise. Listening carefully, someone was practicing his voice.

She stretched out and sat up. She came to the balcony and saw a square garden downstairs.

I don't know which aunt this is. Her voice is so good. I can hear it clearly when I live in such a high level. It seems that I don't need to set the alarm clock in the future.

After washing, he walked out of the door and was stunned when he saw Shen Sheng reading the newspaper on the sofa.

It's only 7:30 now. Mo Wuyou thought he got up early enough. Unexpectedly, there was an earlier one: "how did you get up so early?"

Shen Sheng put down the newspaper and looked up: "I'm used to getting up at seven every day. You can adjust your work and rest according to this time in the future, because I have to eat within half an hour after I get up."

Mo Wuyou didn't expect that early in the morning, he was greeted with a bolt from the blue: "isn't it?"

"You're late today. I hope you can speed up now." Shen Sheng said and put his eyes back on the newspaper.

Seeing that he has no room for maneuver, Mo Wuyou can't help thinking how sad his life will be in the future. Sobbing

In view of the previous lessons, Mo Wuyou came back to the kitchen and asked in advance: "what are you used to eating for breakfast? I mean Chinese food or Western food? Are there any taboos?"

Shen Sheng didn't lift his head, and said faintly, "Chinese food, I don't like western food, others are casual."

Mo Wuyou smiled happily: "it suits me."

If he really asks for Western food, she really can't do it, because she has never been cold about western food.

However, after he said this, she found that it seems that the restaurants Shen Sheng took him to since they met have ordered Chinese food. It seems that they still have some common hobbies.

Considering that Li Ming said before that Shen Sheng had been hospitalized for stomach bleeding and he couldn't eat spicy food, Mo Wuyou guessed that his stomach should not be very good, so he specially cooked millet pumpkin porridge to nourish his stomach.

Mo Wuyou likes to cook the thick porridge. It tastes delicious and smells special. It has a good appetite.

I simply fried two dishes, one fried broccoli, one fried green vegetables with mushrooms, and then spread some egg cakes, which was quickly brought out.

While setting up the dishes and chopsticks, he shouted, "ah Sheng, it's time for dinner."

Shen Sheng put down the newspaper and looked at her busy at the table. She felt that the situation was so beautiful.

He had no mother and was not loved by his father. In fact, he always wanted to have his own home, and now he seems to see it.

He had never felt this way before when he was dating Lu Xiyan, and her women had never given him the feeling of home. It was not that he had never seen his brother's life with Ziwen. At that time, he lived with them in that apartment.

Ziwen never cooks. She seems to have a feeling that she doesn't eat fireworks. Like a fairy, she can't do all kinds of housework. Her brother likes it very much. Maybe many men are also fascinated, but that's not what he wants, so her brother usually cooks or goes out to eat at that time.

At that time, he thought that the woman he was looking for was not like this, but he didn't find it later. Now when he saw Mo Wuyou, the piece he had been missing seemed to be full. He knew that this was what he wanted... Home, ordinary and warm.

When he went to the table, he saw the food on the table. It was simple and rich. His heart was more gentle. He felt like he had found treasure.

Looking at the time for half an hour, he soon found that she was very fast in cooking and doing other things. She was a very capable person, never procrastinated and efficient, which he appreciated more.

He felt that she was a treasure specially given to him by God. She matched him very well, both physically and mentally.

This meal was swept away by Shen Sheng. There was no egg cake and porridge left.

Mo Wuyou was stunned, looked at him and asked, "do you eat so much in the morning? Do I want to do more tomorrow?"

Shen Sheng looked at her silly smile and said, "no, that's good."

Mo Wuyou muttered in a low voice: "I thought I was cooking for pigs. I was thinking about whether to use pots in the future. Fortunately, I didn't use them."

Mo Wuyou secretly looked at Shen Sheng and saw that he had no abnormal expression. He thought he didn't hear it. He was very happy.

He stood up and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. Looking at Shen Sheng sitting still, he asked strangely, "Why are you still sitting here?"

Shen Sheng glanced at her and replied casually, "I can't walk anymore because I have enough to eat."

Mo Wuyou burst out laughing and had to say that she was very happy. Is her cooking so delicious?

Thinking in his heart, he unconsciously asked, "is my meal so delicious? I can't support you?"

Shen Sheng got up gracefully when he heard the speech, and lightly replied, "do you believe this?"

Mo Wuyu was fixed where she was. She ran with tears and sobbed. She was still too simple. He definitely heard that he scolded him as a pig. He turned around and said he was stupid. This is revenge, naked revenge!

Xinse's Mo Wuyou sees Shen's treachery again. She is appointed to clean up the dishes and brush the dishes.

"What are the plans for today?"

Mo Wuyou, who was concentrating on washing at the edge of the pool, suddenly heard a voice and was startled. Suddenly, the plate in his hand fell into the pool, and then there were several sounds.

Shen Sheng, who had been leaning leisurely on the kitchen door, immediately got nervous, quickly came forward, grabbed her hand and checked: "did you hurt it?"

I looked at it carefully for several times and didn't have any problems before I let go.

Mo Wuyou doesn't care about her own hands. She looks at a pile of broken plates in the pool. She feels a little distressed, not money, but she likes these plates very much. There are cherries she likes very much at the bottom, which are full and vivid at the bottom. At the end of each dish, chopsticks point on it, which is like clamping cherries. It feels great, but it's a pity that there are no cherries now.

Can't help but turn around and blame the culprit: "how can you disappear? Can you make a sound next time you walk? Now the plates are broken and useless."

Looking at the lost Mo Wuyou, he couldn't help laughing and said, "just some plates. Just buy a new one. Do you need it?"

Mo Wuyou was very tangled in his heart and looked at him with a pout: "but I like it very much. Alas, it's not this kind of one to buy again."

Shen Sheng saw that her eyebrows were pulled together, smiled and scraped her nose: "I thought it was a big deal. That's not the requirement. Just give it to me."

Mo Wuyou obviously didn't know his strength and expressed doubt: "can you do it?"

Shen Sheng shook his head helplessly under her distrustful eyes, hugged her, and didn't explain more: "now let's discuss what we're going to do today?"

Mo Wuyou asked, "are you all right today?"

Shen Sheng looked at her gently: "nothing is important for you."

Mo Wuyou smiled gently and swept away his loss: "but I have something to do. Alas, I'm going to the hospital to see Grandpa today."

Shen Sheng said with regret, "well, I was going to teach you how to ride a horse. It seems that I can only teach you another day."

Mo Wuyou was more sorry than him when he heard this. Her little face collapsed in an instant. She really wanted to learn, but... She had to change it.

Before departure, Shen Sheng gave Mo Wuyou the car key of President Maserati, but she didn't want it.

In the past, they were only interested. She felt nothing when she drove the car he gave her, but now they are real boyfriend and girlfriend. If he gave her the car again, she couldn't accept it.

In this way, she always feels that she has been kept by him. She is uncomfortable with eating, drinking, living and flowers. This is not in line with her independent character. She doesn't want to rely on him for everything. Originally, there is a great difference between them, and she doesn't want to have unclear financial interests.

But Shen Sheng doesn't understand this. He thinks it's right. She is his girlfriend and will be the mother of his children in the future. It's natural to spend his money.

In this way, she made Shen Sheng think that she was abandoning her relationship with him, so on the way to the hospital, he was unhappy. He didn't even say a word, put her down and drove away.

Mo Wuyou looked at the direction he left and shook his head helplessly. Some insisted that she thought it was necessary.

When he came to the ward, he saw his aunt and uncle here and politely shouted, "aunt, uncle."

Mo Cuiping, who was talking, stopped, looked at Mo Wuyou and said strangely, "you know, I came to see your grandpa? I thought you forgot your grandpa outside."

Mo Aiguo said to his daughter unhappily, "Cuiping, you can't speak with this mouth, needless to say. You really don't want to stay here, and I don't want you to come to see me."

"Dad, spoil her. Spoil her sooner or later. Now she..."

Meng Kangsheng was deeply afraid that his wife would shake out those things in the magazine and get angry with the old man. He quickly pulled his wife and gave a warning in his eyes: "Cuiping, don't make dad angry."

Mo Cuiping heard the speech and said nothing more.

Mo Wuyou has never been the kind of Lord who tolerates losses, especially in front of those who don't care about her. Since others have provoked, she certainly takes the move.

She smiled and casually asked Mo Cuiping, "Hey, why didn't you see Jiahui? Did she go to the bathroom?"

Mo Cuiping heard the meaning of her words, that is, she just said that she didn't look at her grandfather and didn't know to blame Mo Jiahui. She didn't even come several times from beginning to end. She was speechless and looked at Mo Wuyou angrily.

Meng Kangsheng had a headache. He was afraid of any more conflict. He hurriedly greeted Mo Wuyou: "worry free, sit down and don't stand."

Mo Wuyou smiled and said nothing more. As long as others were safe, she never took the initiative to pick things. After she sat down, she asked Mo Aiguo with concern: "Grandpa, how do you feel today?"

"I told you yesterday that it's all right. Here are your aunt and uncle. Your father and your grandmother come every afternoon. Just be busy with your business and don't worry about me."

Mo Wuyou was not happy: "Grandpa, today is the weekend. Do you want to see if you don't let me? Don't you want to see me?"

"You."

Mo Cuiping listened to Mo Wuyou's coquettish tone, glanced aside, and put the fruit knife heavily on the table.

Neither of them paid attention to her actions and continued to talk about their own.