After coming in, Wen Yan realized how small this room was, and it was a bit dilapidated. The room was not decorated and the living room was very simple. Jiang Mo smiled awkwardly, "Wen Yan, don't mind, the family is a bit simple." "I don't mind, I think it's pretty good and clean." Wen Yan sat on the old sofa, hard and had a unique feeling. Jiang Mo always felt a little weird. The daughter of the actress queen, wearing a famous brand, sat in his small rental house... "I'll go...cook." Wen Yan raised her head and said, "Well, do you need my help?" "No, I can do it myself, you're here to wait." Jiang Mo went to the kitchen and took out all the ingredients in the refrigerator. Fortunately, there were shrimps and beef in the refrigerator, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to entertain guests.
At this time, Wen Yan came in, took off her coat, and was wearing only a black velvet long-sleeved dress. "I'll help you wash the vegetables." Jiang Mo almost bit his tongue hesitated, "Okay..." Wen Yan's hands were very white and thin, and diamonds were inlaid on his nails. Jiang Mo always felt that it felt a bit inconsistent to wash vegetables with these hands. "Wen Yan, I'll wash it." Wen Yan lowered her eyes, "Did I wash it well? Sorry, the first time I was washing vegetables." Jiang Mo immediately explained: "No, you washed well. Give me the clean dishes and I'll cut them." When Wen Yan handed over, his fingers suddenly touched Jiang Mo's hand, and the cool touch felt like ice cream. Jiang Mo felt his heartbeat accelerated, and his hand holding the knife was a little unstable. After Wen Yan went out, Jiang Mo returned to normal. As usual, he cut vegetables and stir-fried vegetables, stir-fried shrimps and beef, and the last one of the cabbage was broccoli. Wen Yan sat down again and poked the baby's face. "Happy?" "You just like Uncle Jiang so much?" The head of the small breasts is like a chicken pecking at rice. Wen Yan whispered, "You like your Uncle Jiang, so I will often bring you here to see him in the future, okay?" Xiao Tangtang tucked her head even more vigorously. It’s okay to see Uncle Jiang every day. She also wants to live here and deliver takeaway with Uncle Jiang. In the future, she will also be a baby who delivers food. (๑• . •๑)
(Jiang Mo: No need!) "Tangtang, we're going to have a meal." Wen Yan helped to serve the plate together and serve the rice. The aroma of the food came to my face, and Xiao Tangtang's greedy saliva was about to fall. She sat between her mother and Uncle Jiang with a small stool. "Eat more Tangtang." Jiang Mo peeled the shrimps for the baby, and the little milk ball was so obedient and not picky at all. This is the first time Jiang Mo has seen such a well-behaved baby, so I want it. What a pity, it's someone else's. I don’t know who Tangtang’s father is, he should be a very powerful person. Wen Yan looked at Jiang Mo from time to time, "The rice you cook is delicious." "Thanks." Jiang Mo said politely. Deliberately keep a distance from Wen Yan. After all, they are already married. After dinner, Wen Yan took the initiative to clean up the dishes and said, "I'll go wash the dishes." Jiang Mo stood up to stop him, "No need, I'll go wash the dishes." "Although you are a guest, you can't eat and drink for nothing. I'll go wash the dishes. You'll be here to accompany Xiao Tangtang." Then, Miss Wen went to the kitchen to wash dishes alone. Jiang Mo accompanied Xiao Tangtang to watch cartoons, and from time to time pinched the baby's soft little hands. Jiang Mo also likes babies very much, but he doesn't. Moreover, he is so poor, no woman is willing to give birth to him. Suddenly, a sound of plate shattering sounded, and Jiang Mo immediately stood up and rushed to the kitchen. "You're not injured." Wen Yan shook her head and pointed to the broken plate below, "Sorry, I broke your plate and compensate you for new ones tomorrow." "No need, just a plate, I'll clean these pieces." Jiang Mo was very efficient, and after two minutes, he cleaned up the place. Wen Yan continued to brush the plate, and her hand slipped again. The plate fell to the ground, and with a squeak, it broke again... "Jiang Mo, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, this plate is too slippery." "It's okay, I'll do it."
Jiang Mo took the plate from Wen Yan's hand and brushed it clean in two or three strokes. "Jiang Mo, you are so awesome." The crisp sound was slightly admirable. Jiang Mo's Adam's apple rolled slightly, "No, it's just a plate." Wen Yan sat on the sofa, and Jiang Mo seemed to deliberately stay away from her and sat on the sofa on the other side. "It's very late, Tangtang, we're going back." Tangtang shook her head, ran to Jiang Mo again, sat in his arms, and pasted her uncle's face. ε==(づ′▽`)づJiang Mo almost got cute and his tone was soft, "Tangtang, it's very late. You're going back to bed. Uncle promised you that you will see you in two days." "Would you please buy you a small toy?" Xiao Tangtang nodded and was taken away by her mother. Jiang Mo sent the man down, watched the two of them get into the car, and was about to go home. Wen Yan's car broke down, "Jiang Mo, my car has no gas." Jiang Mo stopped, "What should I do? Why don't I ride my electric bike to the nearest place to buy some." "It's too far, I'll take Tangtang to the nearest hotel first." Jiang Mo frowned and said, "Hotel? There seems to be no hotel here, it is a residential area." Wen Yan frowned slightly and said helplessly: "What should I do..." Jiang Mo couldn't bear to watch the orphan and widowed mother wandering on the streets, so he said casually, "Or you can live in my house first. I have two rooms in my house. You live in my room and I sleep in the living room." Wen Yan answered without hesitation, "Okay." Jiang Mo: “…” I always feel a little weird. Wen Yan should be a very smart person. How come the car is out of gas as soon as it arrives here? "Jiang Mo, it's so cold outside, let's go up quickly." Wen Yan walked in front with Tangtang, feeling like she was going back to her own home. When I learned that I didn't have to leave, Tangtang was the happiest person. He had a smile on his face and almost laughed out loud. Jiang Mo moved his quilt and pillow to the sofa in the living room, and took out a new set of quilt from the cabinet. "I haven't used this yet." Wen Yan nodded and said, "I don't dislike it."
Jiang Mo sorted out the things, left the room, and lay on the sofa outside. So amazing, the top actress is actually in his bed now! Jiang Mo shook his head and couldn't think about it anymore. Just as he closed his eyes, Jiang Mo vaguely heard someone calling him. "Jiang Mo..." Is it his illusion? "Jiang Mo!" Jiang Mo sat up suddenly, it was not an illusion, but someone was really calling him! He immediately went to the room, and Xiao Tangtang lay in the cabinet, not knowing what to look for. "Jiang Mo." It's a sound from the bathroom. Jiang Mo's Adam's apple rolled slightly and replied, "I'm here." Wen Yan's voice sounded again, "Jiang Mo, I forgot, I didn't change my pajamas." "Okay, I'll find one for you." Jiang Mo opened the cabinet, found a piece of clothing he had never worn before, and knocked on the bathroom door. "Wen Yan, clothes." The door was opened, and Jiang Mo immediately lowered his head, but accidentally saw the woman's smooth shoulders and went down...
