Chapter 11 Your wife is so beautiful

Mo Bai was woken up by hunger. A long sleep made her a little tired. She squinted for a while when she woke up. If she hadn't been so hungry, she wouldn't have wanted to open her eyes.

However, when she opened her eyes, she found herself in the bedroom. She was immediately confused. Am I not basking in the sun on the swing in the yard?

  Or are you still asleep? She couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north for a while.

Hauntingly going downstairs, Aunt Wu had almost finished lunch, so she couldn't help but joke: "Madam, you woke up just in time. The meal here has just been prepared."

Mo Bai wandered into the kitchen, sniffed, squinted his eyes and laughed: "I was awakened by the smell. What did Aunt Wu do? It smells so good! My mouth is almost watering."

“Are you hungry? I’ve stewed chicken soup for you and added a lot of herbs. It’s very fragrant. I’ll serve a bowl to my wife first.”

But when Aunt Wu served the chicken soup, the color of the chicken soup was attractive, and there were two bright wolfberries floating in it. It should be very appetizing, but her stomach was churning, and she immediately ran out of the kitchen and went upstairs to the bedroom. It was just a period of retching, there was nothing in the stomach, all the vomited out was some water, and the tears were all held back.

It took a while to come to my senses, wash my face and then go downstairs as if nothing was wrong.

Aunt Wu looked at her worriedly: "Madam, what's going on?"

 She patted her face to make herself look more energetic: "I've been sleeping for a long time and I'm not energetic. Go upstairs and wash your face. I'll feel better now."

“That’s good, that’s good, it’s okay.” Aunt Wu felt a little relieved now: “Madam, you have not had a good appetite recently, tell Aunt Wu what you want to eat, and Aunt Wu will cook it for you.”

 “Okay, Aunt Wu.”

"Aunt Wu, did I go to the courtyard at noon?" She asked more tactfully. After all, it was better to be tactful about things that she was not sure about.

 Chicken soup with honey lemonade, delicious and soothing!

Mo Bai took a sip of water and walked out with the lemon: "Aunt Wu, I'm going to make some honey water to drink. I ate barbecue yesterday and it was too greasy. I want to drink some lemon and honey water to relieve the greasiness."

Mo Bai blurted out: "Spicy and sour fish!"

Aunt Wu came over to stop her: "Madam, this lemon is very sour. There are washed grapes in the fruit plate in the living room. Go eat the grapes. This will make your teeth sour."

Hold a thermos cup, lie down on the sofa, and insert a straw. Not to mention how comfortable it is.

“Okay, let’s do it. If madam is hungry, drink some chicken soup first.”

 She has a strong taste recently and likes to eat sour and spicy food.

Aunt Wu: "Oh, Madam must have fallen asleep. She had a bowl of porridge at noon and then went to the courtyard. She hadn't eaten yet, so she fell asleep. Fortunately, the young master came back at noon, and then he hugged Madam. Back to the room."

Looking at the bowl of chicken soup, Mo Bai really had no appetite. She looked in the refrigerator and found a lemon. Her eyes lit up. This was so exciting!

She went to the living room and cut a piece and put it into her mouth. Not to mention the feeling, the sourness made her shiver, but her stomach felt much better. The nausea finally dissipated, and the chicken soup was no longer so unacceptable. .

Mo Bai bit the straw and took two sips of lemonade. She lowered her head and was silent for a long time. Her heart was full of mixed feelings. She didn't dare to think too much, and she didn't dare to have any expectations. No matter how much she thought, it would only be pretentiousness. In the end The only one who will be disappointed is himself.

She pretended to be nonchalant and responded: "Oh, that's it. Why didn't you wake me up? I thought I was dreaming?"

Aunt Wu smiled and said: "The young master saw that Madam was sleeping soundly, so he said not to wake Madam and let Madam sleep a little longer. The meal has been kept warm for Madam, but now dinner is almost ready, so I thought it would be better to have dinner. "Yeah, will he come back to eat too?"

Aunt Wu naturally knew who Mo Bai was referring to: "Young Master didn't say anything, Madam called to ask?"

  "Forget it, I won't fight. If he doesn't come back, he will fight back on his own."

How should I put it? Although Ye Suoran didn't love her, he never messed around outside. Mo Bai had smelled all kinds of tobacco and alcohol on him, but he had never smelled other women's perfume. He kept himself clean. He comes home from work when he has nothing to do, and he comes home on time to finish his meal. Sometimes he doesn't come back to eat, but he will call back to say something. In short, he is the ideal husband.

 It's just that he will no longer belong to her soon, and he will become what others call a good husband.

As expected, Ye Suranran's call came back at half past five. It was just to Aunt Wu, saying she wouldn't be back for dinner.

Mo Bai already knew it before Aunt Wu could say anything.

"Aunt Wu, don't cook any more. I'm hungry. I'll eat whatever I have right now. If I haven't cooked the pickled fish, I won't cook it. I'll eat it tomorrow."

  Pretending not to care, but feeling tight in his heart, Mo Bai kept trying to persuade himself not to take him to heart or think about him.

 But if feelings were like a faucet, you could turn it on when you want and turn it off when you want, there wouldn’t be so many crazy men and resentful women in the world.

 What is he doing now and who will he have dinner with? Du Hanxi?

Ye Suranan got together with some of his friends. I don’t know what happened today. He kept drinking and accidentally got a little high.

As far as Ye Suanran's appearance, regardless of other things, there are many girls throwing themselves into her arms. However, even when he was drunk, he did not forget to refuse. As soon as the girl approached, he immediately pushed her away: "I'm married, my wife My nose is very good and I can’t smell other people’s perfume.”

His words made his buddies laugh, and they were all old acquaintances. Mojiacheng was still Ye Suran's childhood, so he didn't know much about Mojiacheng.

"Young Master Ye is in a bad mood. You guys go on your way." Mo Jiacheng patted Ye Suranan's shoulder and began to preach earnestly: "You said you, we can't bear to leave you. I don't know how much better your wife is than Du Hanxi. ”

"As for Du Hanxi, who has been in the entertainment industry for so many years without any power, do you think she is really as simple as she seems? Brother, please wake up, we know what the entertainment industry is like, are you talking about your mother? If she can't harm you, she is only a son like you."

"There must be something hidden about what happened back then. Du Hanxi is not a fuel-efficient lamp. You can't believe what she said. I don't know what her intentions were when she came back now. Why didn't she think about you when she left? Just leave if you want. Come whenever you want, hey, let her take advantage of all the good things?"

Ye suddenly looked more and more gloomy, but Mo Jiacheng didn't notice it and continued nagging: "Your wife is so pretty. With her appearance, plastic surgery can't even help her. Three hundred and sixty There are no blind spots. If you want to be in the entertainment industry, you have to be famous just because of your face! Her looks are definitely top-notch."

The other three people were all worried about Mo Jiacheng. They praised his wife's beauty in front of others and had a look on their face. Only Mo Jiacheng could do this.

 Xi Nan winked at Mo Jiacheng several times, but it was of no use. Mo Jiacheng also asked: "Xi Nan, do you have eye cramps?"

“…” He was speechless for a moment. He covered his face with his hands and rubbed his brows. Forget it, you can commit suicide if you want.

 (End of this chapter)

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