President spoils the dark wife

Mo Yiran woke up in a burst of seven tempting aroma.

Mo Yiran suddenly woke up from his dream and opened his eyes, only to find himself in a tent.

She was stunned, sat up and put on her shoes.

Out, it is still ice and snow, sunny.

The wind did not know when it had stopped, and there was silence around.

A folding table was set up at the door of the tent, on which there was a small red stove. The small stone pot on the red stove was boiling thick soup with a pleasant aroma, and a table of dishes was placed on the table.

Fat beef, shrimp slip, mushroom platter, all kinds of vegetables, everything.

Jing mowen is sitting on a chair with dishes.

Mo Yiran was stunned by the scene in front of her and looked at Jing mowen in disbelief: "where did these come from?"

Jing mowen looked at Mo Yiran and was quite dissatisfied: "just now when I was cooking, there was a lot of movement. I didn't see you wake up. Now I've made it all right. You wake up when I can eat. I suspect you're intentional."

Mo Yiran ignored what Jing mowen said. Just curious, the baby seemed to come over, patted Jing mowen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "How long have I slept? Why did you set up the tent and cook the hot pot? Also, did you prepare for camping early in the morning? So many things can't be delivered by takeout? Why didn't you tell me? If you had said so earlier, I would have picked up some nice clothes and called ah Yan and Li Ji to take photos together. Let's take a picture together It's lively! "

I knew you would call a bunch of people, so I didn't tell you in advance

Bai Shengyan, what's Cui Liji's coming? Jingmo Zhenyan, binwei and Jingmo Zhens are friends. Can they not come and join the fun? What's the world of two?

Will Mo Yiran come and talk to him in surprise like now?

Not long ago, I had a snowball fight with those idiots Bai Shengyan and Cui Liji

"I also made a temporary decision. It was sent up by HuaQuan just now."

"Xiaohua has been here? What about others? Why don't they stay and eat together?" Mo Yiran straightened up and looked around.

Jing mowen was silent and frustrated. How could he be an insignificant person who could attract Mo Yiran's attention more than him?

"He's gone." Jing Mo Wen replied in a deep voice.

"Ah..." Mo Yiran was very lost, and then asked reluctantly, "will he come back?"

"I'm not coming back."

"How can we finish eating so many dishes? It's a waste. I'll call a few more people. If we can't catch up with lunch, we'll have dinner together. We can also have a bonfire party in the evening, or have a barbecue in the evening? By the way, I'll ask ah Yan to bring a pair of mahjong..."

Mo Yiran was thinking happily. As she said, she was going to run back to get her cell phone.

Jing mowen was surprised and got up and grabbed Mo Yiran, "wait a minute!"

Mo Yiran looked back and wondered, "what's the matter?"

"It's... it's not good to call people out in such a cold day... You think, Bai Shengyan has to work, make money and deal with the emotional problems with Yan binwei. Jing Mo really Cui Liji has to learn! So... Let's get together next time, next time, next time we come to the new year, and make a noise with them before we come. It's impolite for you to make such a temporary appointment. It's so far away Isn't it? "

Under Jing mowen's painstaking persuasion, Mo Yiran was disappointed and nodded rather lonely: "well..."

Seeing Mo Yiran's persuasion, Jing mowen just breathed a long sigh of relief.

When he coaxes Mo Yiran completely, she can play as much as she wants, and call as many people as she wants. He can buy the mountain as they go crazy.

But now it's an extraordinary time. Mo Yiran still wants to divorce him. He has to stabilize Mo Yiran.

Mo Yiran was greatly hurt by the child's affairs before, and Liang Xinren's treatment also hurt her heart.

But time can heal the wound after all. Now, taking advantage of the sunny and snowy weather, he has to seize the opportunity to coax Mo Yiran back.

No matter what happened before, as long as it has no impact on life, no matter what Mo Yutong or Liang Xinren, they are not fooling around in the field of vision. Mo Yiran will gradually put down these things.

"Where's the fish you just caught? Where have you been?"

Mo Yiran walked around the table and saw only a plate of salmon and two abalone. This is not a freshwater fish!

"In the bucket in the trunk."

Jing Mo Wen slipped a shrimp into the pot and answered faintly.

"Then why don't you cook fish soup or something?"

Mo Yiran thought Jing mowen was very strange, "and what are you doing in the trunk and taking it back to keep it?"

"Yes, take it back and feed it. Eat it after fattening."

Mo Yiran: "

"Jing mowen, can't you kill fish?"

Jing mowen: "

Seeing that Jing mowen's ears were slightly red, Mo Yiran couldn't help laughing. He thought the man was so cute.

"Really? You caught the fish, but you said you couldn't deal with the fish! Ha ha..."

"You've had enough. You can go."

Jing mowen glared angrily at Mo Yiran.

"I'm not."

Mo Yiran sat down, picked up his chopsticks, rinsed a piece of meat and said, "it's so cold this day. I don't want to put my hand into the cold lake and ask for trouble."

"Then let's not dislike anyone."

Don't smile without talking.

There is a curl of white smoke in the small boiler. The bottom of the soup is boiled with big bones. It doesn't smell good.

Mo Yiran took another order of udong noodles, filled a small bowl for Jing mowen and himself, put the food code on it, and put it aside to cool.

"Jing mowen, today is the most comfortable meal I have had in recent years."

Mo Yiran eats some cold noodles and suddenly opens his mouth.

"Really?"

Jing mowen smiled, "just be happy."

Mo Yiran took another sip of soup, then put down his chopsticks, watched Jing mowen eat, and said slowly, "Jing mowen, in fact... I think maybe I'm too extreme. With you, I often only see those injuries, but I never pay attention to those big surprises and small joys."

The woman's voice was gentle, as soft as the tender tofu being cooked in a stone pot at the moment.

Pure and harmless.

Jing mowen smelled the speech and held his hand slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Jing mowen, did anyone tell you that a woman like me is only suitable for falling in love, not for marriage?"

"Don't deny it. Even if it doesn't exist now, someone will tell you so in the future."

Mo Yiran kept talking. He looked at the mountains and lakes in the distance, raised his head slightly, and let the warm sunlight fall gently on his skin, plated with a layer of Phnom Penh.

"After all, marriage is different from falling in love. I won't be as unrestrained as falling in love. I need to learn to take care of my family. Learn to adapt to your family and integrate into your life. I want to start asking you for our future..."

"Marriage requires a sense of responsibility."

Jing mowen also put down his chopsticks and handed Mo Yiran a glass of water: "do you think I have no sense of responsibility?"

Mo Yiran shook his head. "No, it's just that I feel overwhelmed by this sense of responsibility."