President's Single-minded Love

The girl was scared. She couldn't eat the meal any more, so she got up to pay the bill.

Just now many people were talking about it, but when the girl left with her bag, no one could continue to eat with ease, so they got up and left their seats one after another.

There are two people left in such a big restaurant: Yan xiaonuo and Messi.

Yan xiaonuo instantly did not have the mood to continue to eat, she looked at the food in front of her, sighed, said: "I don't want to eat, do you have enough?"

Mercy never answered her, but said, "let's go back."

"Well." Yan xiaonuo answered and stood up.

After paying the bill, Yan xiaonuo only felt a little tired, so he went back to the castle with mosey.

As soon as she entered the living room, she smelled the familiar smell of food.

Yan xiaonuo was surprised to go to the restaurant. She saw that the table was full of dishes just now in the restaurant. She couldn't help staring at her eyes and asked the maid next to her: "what's going on?"

The maid looked at mexicho behind her, lowered her head and said, "the young master asked the chef of that restaurant to come to the castle to make it."

Messi waved his hand and said, "all down."

Then, he sat at the table, saw Yan xiaonuo still standing there in a daze, quietly asked: "what's the matter? Sit down and eat quickly. "

Yan xiaonuo looked at those meals which had no difference with just now, only felt warm in the heart.

She sat by his side, only to hear his indifferent voice like water: "what do you want to eat in the future, you don't have to deal with it."

Yan xiaonuo's heart is moved like the water in the spring's eyes. She is actually full when she leaves the restaurant.

But she knew that Messi didn't move chopsticks very much.

She put the boiled fish fillets into the plate, put the pepper and pepper on the top, remove the fish bones, and then let him eat.

"You're like serving the disabled," he said with a smile

Yan xiaonuo said defiantly, "then you eat with two hands."

"Why don't you eat?" he asked

"I'm full." Yan xiaonuo answered honestly and gave him a shrimp.

Seeing that she was busier than herself, he said directly, "give me that spicy tofu with bibimbap."

"Ah?" Yan xiaonuo can hardly believe his ears, "bibimbap?"

Big president wants to eat Mapo Tofu bibimbap? Is there a mistake?

"Come on." "Don't you want to starve me to death?" he asked with a wink

Yan xiaonuo mixed a bowl of rice for him, and then put in the fish and shrimp that had just been peeled, and finally you can see it.

But these are spicy.

Fearing that he would not feel well after eating, she went to the kitchen to cut some fruit for him and made a fruit plate.

A lunch just went through like this.

In the twinkling of an eye, Yan xiaonuo got up in the evening and went downstairs to the kitchen.

Mo xijue is probably because his body has been suffering a lot recently, so he sleeps very heavily. When he wakes up, he finds that the position beside the bed is empty and there is no temperature.

He got up at once and went downstairs.

Sure enough to see Yan xiaonuo busy in the kitchen, Moxi determined to look at the busy figure, can not help frowning.

The lampblack machine in the kitchen wheezes to work, Yan xiaonuo's mind is all in front of the medicinal diet.

In fact, she was afraid that eating too hot at noon would lead to the slow healing of moxijue's wound.

She asked Cheng Ziyan after lunch.

I feel so guilty that I didn't let him go with him to eat those Sichuan dishes.

She pretended to sleep in his arms. After he fell asleep, she went downstairs and tossed about in the kitchen. Fortunately, Cheng Ziyan's teaching method was not so complicated. She just tried it once and mastered the essence.

Even Mo Xi Jue did not find her when he approached her, until he hugged her from behind.

At a glance, mercy saw the defective products in the garbage can, hugged her more tightly, and said, "there are so many cooks and maids in the house, you are not allowed to cook in person in the future."

Yan xiaonuo smiles gently: "what others do is what others do, what I do is what I do."

"Oh?" "What's the difference?"

Yan xiaonuo turned around and nodded on the tip of his nose. He said angrily, "do you really don't know or are you not sure?"

"I don't know," he said helplessly

Yan xiaonuo's smile is pretty and lovely: "I'm making it for my beloved. What's wrong with it?"

Mo xijue's heart suddenly seems to be filled with honey, so this is the feeling of happiness.

He touched her stomach and said in a low voice, "I understand. I just don't want you to be tired."

Yan xiaonuo felt the tenderness and love from his fingertips and said deliberately, "I don't want to sleep, sleep and eat. Today in the restaurant, those people say I'm so fat.""They are jealous of you." Said mercy without hesitation.

Yan xiaonuo murmured in a low voice: "envy me what?"

With absolute self-confidence and determination on his face, he said, "they envy you that I love you."

Yan xiaonuo was instantly amused by him and said, "I just like your confidence."

"I am born with self-confidence. Did you fall in love with me since I was a child?"

Yan xiaonuo can't laugh or cry, someone's narcissism is simply a ladder to climb up, do not cap.

After several days in a row, one day Mo xijue suddenly said to Yan xiaonuo, "get up early tomorrow."

Yan xiaonuo was still taking a nap at that time. He was so sleepy, "eh?"

"Get up early tomorrow morning," he repeated in a low voice

"When is early rising?" Yan xiaonuo has been sleeping a lot in recent days. When she hears "getting up early", she turns over in displeasure.

"Get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning," Murphy said softly

"Oh..." Yan xiaonuo squinted his eyes and agreed, then two seconds later, immediately opened his eyes and asked, "will you get up at six?"

Mercy nodded.

Yan xiaonuo immediately sat up and asked, "why do you want to get up so early?"

Mo xijue's dark eyes flashed with deep light and said, "tomorrow is the ring's press conference. As a designer, shouldn't you go there?"

"That's right." Yan xiaonuo said, scratching his hair, "but really want to get up so early?"

Mercy felt her hair.

Yan xiaonuo thought more and more wrong: "why didn't I attend the press conference when I was designing jewelry?"

Her eyes were black and white, shining, and as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Don't you want to go

"No Yan xiaonuo said softly, "I just feel a little strange."

She opened the clothes cabinet and opened the bed.

Yan xiaonuo doesn't matter, but just the clothes for the press conference. She believes in the vision of mexichang.

But this time she was wrong.

Instead of ordering the dress for her to try on, he took several sets of clothes and asked her to try them on one by one.

So grand?

Yan xiaonuo endure the fox bewilderment in his heart, so he has to let Mo Xi decide repeatedly.

"It's a little bit too much drill in this dress. It's too flashy."

The glittering skirt was thrown aside.

"This waist would be better without this flower."

And then it was thrown next to the skirt.

"This one is OK on the whole, but the color is not very good. It's cold."

The result was decisively discarded.

Yan xiaonuo almost fell asleep, and finally Moxi decided to let her wear the lake green dress.

The flat skirt was very smooth and swayed slightly as if the spring breeze was blowing over the lake.

The lake color set off her gentle and soft, but not dim, especially at the hem of her skirt, embroidered vines with slightly darker green.

It's brightening up immediately.

Like Yan xiaonuo's temperament, it is clean, clear and beautiful.

The more he looked at it, the better he felt. He asked Yan xiaonuo, "do you think it looks good?"

Yan xiaonuo stood in front of the mirror, looking at the appropriate cut in the skirt, just right to cover her now because of pregnancy and some protruding abdomen, nodded with satisfaction.

The next morning, Yan xiaonuo got up early and finished washing. Just after breakfast, she sat in front of the mirror and asked the stylist to do her hair and make-up.

makeup and that skirt match collocation, the original white face only flutter a light thin foundation, it looks soft and full of face, pale gray eyebrow like if there is no ground to hook her eyebrows, such as the mysterious mountains.

light pink dumb eye shadow, a thin line of eyeliner, and at the end of the eye only add a bit of pink, such as peach blossoms in March.

Finally, the orange and red lip gloss adds a touch of light color to the original light makeup.

Yan xiaonuo's hair is tied into a gentle bun, and she still wears the ice blue crystal pendant that Cheng Ziyan gave her.

Messi was absolutely satisfied with it.

Yan xiaonuo looks at Moxi Jue, never deliberately dressed him up, it seems that some different today.

His pale face looks very healthy today, but his suit is white.

"How do you wear white today?" Yan xiaonuo asked in surprise.

"What's the matter? Isn't it pretty? "

Yan xiaonuo shook his head and said with a smile: "it's beautiful, but it's also very special."

He usually only loves black, and suddenly wears white, which makes him look very handsome. He is really a jade tree in the wind. However, the feeling of being precious can not be concealed from his beautiful face.Yan xiaonuo also thought of the media's evaluation of mexichi's appearance - "son of God".

Moxi definitely took Yan xiaonuo's hand and looked down at her slender fingers. Although it was white and beautiful, there was something missing.

Yan xiaonuo saw that he only looked at his hand and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." "The car is waiting outside. Let's go," she said