Rebirth 90s: Hot Wife Chases Husband

When it was almost noon, everyone got up late, and Lu Mo had already made breakfast.

"Mr. Lu, you can still cook, it's amazing." Du Guoqiang couldn't help giving his thumbs up when he saw the delicious breakfast on the table, secretly ashamed.

Mr. Lu has a bigger business than him, looks better than him, and cooks better than him. It's really incomparable.

Zhou Yueyun was the last to get up, with a curling iron still on her head, her face was shiny, her expression was tired, her brows were languid and listless, and she rubbed her waist from time to time. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that they were dry last night. What a good thing.

"Oh... Mr. Lu's food is really high, better than a restaurant. Du Guoqiang, you can learn a little bit. You can't even make a lump soup." Zhou Yueyun couldn't help but poke it when she saw the sumptuous breakfast on the table. husband.

It's no wonder that Ye Qingqing praised her husband so much. A man like Lu Mo is handsome, capable, and has such a big career. He can cook a table of delicious food when he cooks. Such a good man is unparalleled!

Du Guoqiang bared his teeth and muttered something in Zhou Yueyun's ear, which made her blushing, Zhou Yueyun glared angrily, and whispered, "You know they are not as good as you!"

Shameless, last night made her so bad that she almost couldn't get out of bed, Zhou Yueyun couldn't help but stare again, but she was very happy. She was still worried about the money to buy clothes, but now she just wants to be better. Nice, no matter how much.

Originally, she thought that her husband was too old to be able to do what he wanted, so the quality of sexual **** had declined, but now she realized that it was not her husband's failure, but her own fault. Last night, her husband was more aggressive than when he was young!

If she wants to become beautiful, she has to learn how to lose weight, beauty and makeup. Ye Qingqing is right, she has worked so hard to earn so much money, and women are frugal and make themselves a yellow-faced woman. As a result, men will not appreciate you, but instead I also despise you for being unattractive, and I take money to raise a young and beautiful mistress outside, thanks to women!

Ye Qingqing went to wipe the pig's hair. The little guy can take a bath and dress himself, but he doesn't know how to wipe his hair, so he can't dry it. As soon as he arrived in the living room, he heard Zhou Yueyun and his wife flirting with each other, and then looked at Zhou Yueyun's face. Spring love is overflowing, why don't I understand it, it seems that Du Guoqiang's physical strength is really good, and Zhou Yueyun is not bragging.

"My husband's cooking is better than my mother's, but he doesn't cook it very often. I haven't eaten it for a long time. Today you have a good time."

Ye Qingqing took a deep breath when she saw the familiar food on the table. It's been a long time since she had eaten Lu Mo's craftsmanship, and she really missed it.

The corners of Lu Mo's lips rose, and he scooped a bowl of pumpkin porridge for her, then took some side dishes in a small plate, peeled an egg, and put them all in front of Ye Qingqing, "I'll make it for you tomorrow."

"I want to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge. I haven't eaten it for a long time." Ye Qingqing acted coquettishly.

"Okay."

Lu Mo agreed immediately. He was really too busy these years, and he didn't pay much attention to his family. Now that the company is on track, he doesn't need to do many things by himself. He can spend more time with this girl.

Ye Qingqing smiled sweetly and winked at him coquettishly. Unfortunately, there were too many light bulbs, so she could only be more reserved, otherwise she would have sat on her husband's lap for the first time.

"Dad, I want to eat eggs." The little pig didn't want to peel the shell, so he acted like a spoiled child.

Lu Mo glanced lightly, "Peel it by yourself, if you don't, don't eat it."

"Can."

The little pig immediately withdrew his hand and peeled it off obediently. He was most afraid of starvation.