The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

"Tonight's dinner venue, do you like it?" Qing Muchen squinted at her, and the dark ink smudged like the starry sky in the night sky.

"Fortunately." Moxier snorted and answered very reluctantly.

However, her footsteps toward the pavilion have obviously accelerated a bit.

Before coming to the court, she sat down in front of the table prepared by Qing Muchen. She cut a small piece of food and tasted it. The lips were gently tilted up.

Qing Muchen is preparing an Italian meal, from snacks to big things.

The food on the table, the fruit salad, the lamb chops, and the seafood salad are all based on her taste.

After marrying him for so many months, she always thought that he was indifferent to her.

I never thought about it, suddenly I turned back one day, he already knew her so much...

When did he start to pay attention to these, she did not know.

However, she was able to accurately make her preferences, even her tastes, so precise that she knew that he spent a lot of time behind him.

Moxier slowly swallowed the food in his mouth and slowly relished the taste. Suddenly, today's dinner is sweet.

Qing Muchen sat in the opposite position of her, holding the knife in one hand and holding the fork in one hand to help her cut the food.

I don't know when to start, on many things, the two slowly changed positions.

He used to sit at the table in the past, and she waited on the sidelines.

But now, almost all of the services have become him.

Moxier was not polite with him, what did he send, what she ate.

A dinner, the atmosphere of the two, a rare harmony.

After dinner, Moxier wanted to go back to the house directly. When she got ready to hit the steering wheel, Qing Muchen buckled her wrist.

Moxier stunned and looked at him stiffly.

"Not going back tonight!" Qing Muchen did not explain too much to her own words, took her down from the car and led her to a nearby direction.

Today's Moxier's surprising cooperation did not even express any opinions on his decision, and he did not even ask.

Not curious, but she doesn't know when she started, and with her, she has become slow to care wherever she goes.

There is a place where Qing Muchen is, and the past Moxier did not expect it, which would make her unexpected peace of mind!

Qing Muchen looked over her head and looked at her, looking at her soft wife, her lips gently hooked up.

His mood was very pleasant to see, and the pace at his feet accelerated. He took her to the direction of a resort not far away.

The resort tonight is exceptionally quiet, just like the beach, like the flow of people on weekdays, all suddenly disappeared.

The entire resort, still seems to be left with him and her.

The surrounding trees are entwined with lanterns, and the meteor-like halo flows out of the trunk. The entire resort is decorated with light and shadow.

The destination after the arrival of Qing Muchen is very clear. The place where Moxier went is the small villa in the deepest part of the resort.

Entering the courtyard of the villa, the backhand took the door, and he took her hand, and the pace suddenly turned from running to running.

Pushing open a door, passing through the long corridor, all the way straight to the room at the end of the corridor, pushing her to the room, his body suddenly reached her.

His gaze tonight is as bright as a glare.