Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

"...." Mo Beichen didn't speak, and put the millet bag on the stove. Then roll up the sleeves of the white shirt, turn on the tap and start cleaning with a rag.

"Can you cook?" Qin Yuxiao came to the kitchen and thought that there were so many servants at home, and Mo Beichen must have never entered the kitchen. "Or I'll come."

"You don't move, either go to sit in the living room, or stay here." Mo Beichen turned back and told her. "I don't want the meal not done well. I have to add another workload to take care of your patient."

"Please, I hurt my brain, not my hands and feet. I can do such a thing." the little woman retorted.

"If you were so capable, there wouldn't be so much ash in the kitchen," he replied as he cleaned.

"You're discriminating against me. Can't you cook?" Qin Yuxiao leaned on the kitchen door and looked at the tall man.

Once upon a time, she had fantasized that if the man she was looking for was a good cook, it must be the scene in front of her.

"Fortunately, you haven't married yet. You still have a chance to regret it now." she said calmly when she saw that he didn't speak. "Find a gentle and considerate woman who can do housework and cook."

"Do you think what I'm looking for is a housekeeping service?" Mo Beichen suddenly turned around and rushed to the chirping little woman. His actions frightened her, instinctively straightening her back and supporting her hands on the door panel.

He is too close to her, so close that he can clearly feel his breath and even his heartbeat.

"But I'm sure what you're looking for at this moment is definitely not a woman who can't do housework. You should be very broken... HMM..."

Not waiting for the little woman to finish, suddenly he put his lips together and printed them deeply on her lips, blocking her words back.

Qin Yuxiao lived and breathed. His white face suddenly rendered a layer of shy blush. His dark eyes fixed on him, subconsciously choking the saliva in his throat.

"I'm so hungry. I've been looking for you since yesterday afternoon. So far, I've only tasted the eight treasure porridge I bought for you. I haven't drunk a mouthful of water.

Are you going to let me eat you? Or do you want me to eat at ease after dinner? "His quiet opening and magnetic voice seemed to provoke the little woman's heart.

"I... I'll go now." Qin Yuxiao pointed to the living room, put his back against the door of the kitchen and stepped back.

Mo Beichen looked at the shyness on her face and smiled happily. Then he turned and continued to clean up the kitchen.

I haven't eaten pork. Haven't I seen a pig run?

He cooked for the first time and dedicated it to the mouse. It must be Qin Yuxiao.

Qin Yuxiao turned on the TV in the living room, looked absently, and deliberately amplified the sound, so that Mo Beichen thought she was really watching TV. In fact, she was worried that Mo Beichen could not cook, and watched the scene in the kitchen from time to time.

Mo Beichen uses his mobile phone to search Baidu for the steps of making porridge.

Wash rice, drain water, and then turn on natural gas. As long as the heat and water are well controlled, it is not so difficult to make porridge.

In less than half an hour, Mo Beichen made the porridge for the two.

"Can we have dinner?" Mo Beichen stayed in the kitchen for how long. Qin Yuxiao was nervous for how long. Seeing him coming out with two small bowls, he asked quickly.

"I bought kimchi in the kitchen. You can take it out and pour it on the plate." Mo Beichen said gently to her, and then brought the rice to the next table.

When the little woman entered the kitchen, the smell of porridge was still floating in the air. The kitchen, which was originally covered with dust, was cleaned clean by him. Together with the pot that had just cooked, they had been cleaned by him.

Mo Beichen did things very carefully. The things he handled were as clean and tidy as his people.

She took out the plate with kimchi and took it with her chopsticks. When he put it on the table, he saw Mo Beichen sweating all over his head.

It's already June. He's been in the kitchen for so long. It's no wonder it's not hot.

She quickly grabbed the paper towel on the table and skillfully wiped the sweat on her forehead for Mo Beichen.

"I should have turned on the air conditioner," she said with self reproach. I didn't think of it until now.

"No." he grabbed her arm and stopped her from turning on the air conditioner. "You're in poor health. You shouldn't blow the air conditioner. I'll just have a rest." he opened the next chair and let the little woman sit down.

"Isn't it your first time to cook?" she looked at the porridge in the bowl, neither dry nor thin, just suitable. If she cooked it, it wouldn't work.

"Why?" he gave the little woman with chopsticks and put some kimchi in the bowl. "Make do with it tonight. Anyway, you can only eat some light food."

"When I cook for the first time, I scorch the rice. It's also porridge, so you must not cook for the first time."

"That's because you're stupid, or you don't pay enough attention." he spoiled her face. "If you keep thinking that the meal you cook is for your loved ones, you can certainly do it well."

Mo Beichen's words clearly don't sound so explicit, but they can make women move. I have to say that his means of teasing girls is really clever.

If a dry girl like her takes a long time, will he be bored?

"Do you want me to learn to cook in the future? Because I'm too busy. In addition to eating fast food and instant noodles, I just have dinner with my colleagues outside. I'm too tired in the operating room. Where can I have time and energy to cook at home?"

"Why should I learn to cook? Since I don't have time, I won't do it." he replied indifferently.

"Don't you dislike a woman who can't cook?"

"Are you thinking about my feelings?" Mo Beichen looked at the little woman squarely, and the smile on his lips seemed more charming.

"..." Qin Yuxiao bit the chopstick head. Because of his sudden sideways face and his doting smile on her, he immediately gave people a feeling of palpitation.

How can there be such a handsome man in the world? Together with his side face, he is against the sky, and makes a heterosexual envy his face.

"Eat." Mo Beichen grinned, and the upper row of white and neat teeth showed up. Seeing the little woman's crazy face, he directly pinched her face with his hand.

"Oh." she quickly lowered her head and ate with her heart.

Happiness comes too fast, just like a roller coaster. The heart has been pounding, speeding up and jumping wildly, which seems a little restless. However, that kind of heartbeat does not give people haste and discomfort, but special enjoyment.

After dinner, Mo Beichen said he would wash the dishes and asked Qin Yuxiao to have a rest. Naturally, the little woman didn't refuse. He was very considerate to her.

She saw him so hot. After he went to the kitchen, she quickly found out the remote control of the air conditioner and helped him turn on the air conditioner in the living room. Then I went to the bedroom and took a bath with my pajamas.

She didn't take a bath for two days and lay in the hospital for a day, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

She put some water in the bathtub and wet herself with a towel. Then wipe the whole body with shower gel.

When she saw the water in the bathtub, almost, she turned off the water and was ready to enter the bathtub. However, when my feet reached into the bathtub, the water was too cold to have any temperature.

She put on her slippers, went to the water heater and observed it carefully. Open the water again. Obviously, the fire in the water heater didn't react.

"Is it broken?" she patted the water heater discouraged.

It has long been a habit for Qin Yuxiao to put shower gel on his body first. No matter what she does, she is always quick. I thought it would save a lot of time to put on shower gel and drain water at the same time, but this time I encountered such a thing.

Mo Beichen, who had washed the dishes, saw that there was nothing to eat in the little woman's house. Worried that she ate too little porridge at night and would be hungry in the middle of the night, she went downstairs to the fruit supermarket next to her and bought some fruit back.

When he was going upstairs, he saw a notice by accident.

The notice is to remind residents that the natural gas company will stop gas after 9 p.m. on Wednesday.

For Mo Beichen, he was very lucky. Even if he didn't see the notice, he ran out of natural gas. Not at all now.

Qin Yuxiao in the bathroom tangled for a while and wanted to go out to boil water with electricity, but he gave up the idea when he thought that Mo Beichen was still at home.

He simply forced himself to wash his body's Shower Gel bubbles with cold water.

Mo Beichen came back with fruit and vaguely heard a sound in the bathroom. Put the fruit on the tea table and walk towards the bathroom.

The natural gas stopped at home. Is the little woman washing her face? Or take a bath? If it's a bath, it's troublesome.

"Yuxiao......" Mo Beichen knocked on the door panel.

"Ah?" Qin Yuxiao turned off the shower because of his voice.

"Natural gas has stopped at home. Are you taking a bath? Is the water heater electric or natural gas?" the question asked by Mo Beichen is always so critical.

"That..." she answered him, picked up the bath towel, quickly wiped the water off her body, and then put her nightdress on her body. "I wash my face."

"That's good." Mo Beichen was relieved when he heard the speech. He stretched out his hand, held the door handle of the bathroom and opened the door directly.

The little woman who had just put on her nightdress was overwhelmed by his appearance. With her bare feet, she hurried to the door to wear slippers.

Maybe the shower gel bubbles on the ground were not washed clean. As soon as she took a step, her feet slipped and the whole person rushed towards the wall.

Mo Beichen darted into the bathroom, quickly took her arm and pulled it into his arms. Qin Yuxiao subconsciously jumped into his arms and put his hands around his neck.