Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

As he said, he went out, and after a while he heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen. Kang Qiao was cooking very well, probably he had cultivated before, and it tasted very good.

She thought to her heart that probably no one else except his mother could enjoy his meticulous service.

In fact, she should be touched, but she just feels something is missing!

Xu Mo got out of bed. He wanted to wash it up, but after thinking about it, he still didn't. Instead, he went to the kitchen.

Kang Qiao was cooking, she leaned over: "What kind of dishes did you make?"

"Poison!" He said irritably, and then glanced at her: "Dare you eat it?"

Xu Mo stretched out her arm around his waist, which was considered a very intimate action. From before to now, she has rarely done such a kiss. Kang Qiao was a bit stunned for a while, and then she was heart palpitations.

He likes Wen Yuan for a long time.

He naturally hoped, but Wen Yuan had his own heart, and when he became famous he already knew that she had Ye Mubai in her heart.

For other women, just indulging in the game of flesh and money, he never thought of making them tender and considerate to him. Such embracing is unnecessary for Concho.

But at this time, when Xu Mo hugged him like this, he felt particularly comfortable, an indescribable feeling.

So my heart softened, and my voice softened a bit, "Go get a fruit to cushion your stomach, don't get hungry, or your stomach hurts again."

"Are you feeling distressed?" Xu Mozui was hugging him, with a sullen voice, acting coquettishly and flatteringly.

Kang Qiao looked down at her sideways: "Should I cut it off for you?"

She smiled and let go of his body, but she didn't know that he had just been shocked.

Kang Qiao watched her sit at the small dining table obediently and took an orange to eat. Then she continued to cook. He expected that she was hungry, so he made simple two dishes and one soup, but the taste was very good. At the end, I had enough to eat an orange, but I could not help eating more when I smelled it, and finally my stomach was distended and uncomfortable.

Kang Qiao put down his chopsticks and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xu Mo bit his lip and said in a small voice: "It seems to be feeling sick. I will lie down for a while when you eat."

How could he feel relieved about her, and immediately went over and gently picked her up and headed to the bedroom.

Put her away, with a low voice: "Is it too much to eat or did it make you uncomfortable before?"

Xu Mo blushed, don't go there: "Eat too much."

His eyes were deep and he was leaning against the bed, placing her in his arms, and his voice was a little low: "Eat less next time. Eat when you are hungry."

Her stomach is different from the usual, so she can’t eat too much, so it’s a little troublesome to raise it. He wants to take her to his villa and get one or two chefs to take care of her stomach.

He also posted it when he was there. When he was not in City B, he would always worry about her eating and her job.

In private, Kang Qiao feels that Xu Mo's body is not suitable for taking care of the house of love all day long. She often goes to sponsorships, and inevitably socializing, just thinking about his heart feels a little painful.

It's just that now he can't say too much, he is still a detention at her school.

Xu Mo leaned in his arms and said softly: "I'm fine..."

When he said that, his expression was a little bit painful, and Kang Qiao became nervous all of a sudden, "What's the matter?"