The handsome husband is so teasing

This is to eat with her.

As a result, when I walked over and was enjoying the delicious food on the table, I heard sumuxi say to Jin Cheng National Road, "haven't you eaten it long ago? You're busy with you. Don't influence me and my daughter to whisper here. Don't participate in the topic between women."

Yu se then understood that the reason why there are so many dishes must be to pick up the wind for her. Even if it is a waste, there must be so many.

Jin Chengguo, who was abandoned for no reason, had to get up, "OK, I'll go to the study. When I'm finished, call me and I'll clean up."

"Godfather, I'll just clean up by myself. Don't call you." she's young. Even if she wants to wash her wrists, she'll do it. How can she bother Jin Chengguo to wash the dishes.

She didn't expect that a family like the Jin family didn't hire a nanny. Jin Chengguo did it all himself.

However, the dishes on the table are more homely.

Although the chefs made it look good in color, it definitely has a good taste with one or another additives. Therefore, this table is more appetizing than the chefs.

"Hehe, girl Yu is really more considerate than Jin Zheng's son. Jin Zheng hasn't washed the dishes." unexpectedly, Jin Chengguo couldn't help feeling when she offered to wash the dishes.

Yu se was a little embarrassed. She didn't want Jin Zheng to lie down with the gun.

"OK, I'm wordy again. Hurry to the study." Su Muxi likes Yu se more and more. He wants to dominate her appearance. He sits opposite Yu se with a smile and looks at her.

Jin Chengguo left and Yu se started.

"Godfather's craftsmanship is good," he said at the entrance

"Oh, his craft can only be eaten by our family. It's useless for many people outside to look forward to it every day and night. Your Godfather won't do it."

"It must be hard for godfather to do so much at once."

"It's not hard. It's all semi processed ingredients. He doesn't have to wash and cut them. He just takes them to the pot and fry them. What's hard?" sumuxi said.

Yu se understood that Su Muxi was the real boss in the Jin family.

I didn't expect Jin Chengguo to be a otaku.

A very homely otaku.

The dishes can be called the chef's level and are delicious.

When she was hungry, she ate too much.

As she ate, Su Muxi looked, "Yu se, you usually eat like this?"

The metaphor of this question was a little embarrassed, "cough, yes... Yes."

"Don't be afraid, godmother doesn't laugh at your big appetite, but envies you. Every time your Godfather cooks, I imagine you open up to eat like this, but there's no way. In order to keep fit, I eat less than one-third of your meal. It's a waste of your godfather's good skill."

Yu se listened to Su Muxi's emotion and suddenly stopped being coy, "then I'll continue to eat."

So much is wasted without eating.

Besides, she also supported Jin Chengguo.

It tastes different from the chef of Mohism, but they are all the same delicious.

"Eat, I'll be happy when I watch you eat. If only you had lived in my house as my daughter since childhood." Su Muxi liked Yu se more and more.

So, from yuse's eating to putting down his chopsticks, sumuxi was not willing to blink and kept looking at yuse.

That is, Yu se has a strong heart and doesn't stick to details. Otherwise, she would have been unable to eat.

After dinner, Yu se really began to clean up the table.

Naturally, Su Muxi cleaned up with her.

Pour all the remaining dishes, and then put all the tableware into the dishwasher.

It's a big automatic dishwasher.

What is put in is dirty and messy, but when it comes out, the bowl is a bowl and the plate is a plate. It is not only washed, but also neatly placed and sent out by category.

Yu se looked at the automatic operation and thought it was not washing the dishes. It was like playing a game. It was very interesting.

So it took only about ten minutes to clean up the kitchen.

At this time, it's already ten o'clock in the evening. Yu se is still confused about the operation of Mo Jingyao and Su Muxi tonight. At this moment, he wants to go upstairs to his room and interrogate Mo Jingyao.

"Godmother, it's too late. It's ten o'clock. Let's go to sleep together."

"Well, you can get up when you want to get up tomorrow morning. You're not afraid of getting up late. If your Godfather and I go out, we'll cook the food for you and put it in the refrigerator. You can eat it when you heat it in the microwave. Don't get up early and sleep happily until you wake up naturally. ZHENG'ER is the same, so don't see the outside."

"HMM." Yu se answered and quickly returned to the room. When he lay on the round big bed, he looked at the surrounding gauze curtain hanging like a dream.

Then she immediately turned on her cell phone.

I wanted to see my cell phone when I got out of the Bureau.

After all, after her cell phone was turned in, she missed her cell phone as much as she wanted to miss her cell phone in the cell.

Just got on the bus and chatted with sumuxi.

So, I haven't had time to look at my cell phone.

Now open it, there are countless messages in the mobile phone.

Flickering.

However, Yu se went straight to Mo Jingyao's number.

Open, but there is no message.

She looked at two empty dialog boxes in the world, and there was a flash of God for a moment.

Why didn't he send her so many messages?

He said he liked her. Is it true that he was joking, as he said before?

At this moment, Yu se was a little worried about gain and loss.

Then, just when she was in a daze, the mobile phone suddenly rang. She saw that it was mo Jingyao calling, and Yu se answered with a direct conditioned reflex, "Mo Jingyao, why don't you have a message?"

"Just want to call."

"Uh."

"You can hear the voice on the phone, but you can't hear the message."

She likes to hear this.

"Come on, you've always been wrong with godmother. Why did you let me recognize godmother?"

"I told you yesterday that if you follow me, it's only dangerous and unsafe for you."

"So you want to use godmother to protect me."

"It's not use, it's what she needs."

"Mo Jingyao, how's Xia Xiaoqiu?"

"Disabled."

Yu se was stunned at first, and then the picture of "six gauze" flashed through her mind.

In Chen Meishu's stomach, the man left six pieces of gauze. Now he must be uncomfortable every day.

I think Xia Xiaoqiu's disability must be the man's handwriting.

"Tell me, did you do it?"

"Yes," Mo Jingyao admitted directly.

Whenever Yu se asks him, he always tells the truth.