"Honey, aren't you sleeping yet?" He stared at her with a faint and doting smile on his lips.

"Are you still working? It's so late." Xia Ningxin looked at him and said.

Hearing Xia Ningxin's words of concern for him, Mo Sicheng turned around with the swivel chair neatly, leaned on the swivel chair elegantly yet lazily, put his fingers on his lap, and stared at her seriously, With a wicked smile on his face, "Honey, is this implying me something?"

Xia Ning's heart was burning with anger, and she quickly turned her eyes away. She found that sometimes it was really difficult to understand Mo Sicheng's "molestation" anytime and anywhere.

"Well, it's okay, you continue to work." After finishing speaking, Xia Ning turned and left without looking back.

He went to the living room and turned off the TV, and then went to the bedroom to wash up. Mo Sicheng's words of teasing her still echoed in his head, "wait for him?"Is she really waiting for him?No way!damn it!How could she!

Lying in the bathtub with warm water is very comfortable, the white mist steams upwards, dyeing the whole bathroom with a layer of white mist, while her cheeks are flushed, she lies with her eyes closed and enjoys the long Moist hair resting on her pink and tender shoulders, what expression?Well, I enjoyed the process a lot.

Half an hour later, she dried her long hair before coming out of the bathroom. It seemed that the time was getting closer.

Walking to the bedroom door and opening the locked door, poking his head out to look at the faint light coming from the study, he should still be working now, right?It's so late.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xia Ningxin decided to go to the kitchen to make a noodle. She ate dinner very early, and she was full, but Mo Sicheng seemed to be...

Going to the kitchen, he quickly took out the eggs and tomatoes from the refrigerator, and simply made tomato and egg noodles to comfort him.

Not long after, the hot tomato and egg noodles came out of the pot, put them in a bowl, held the chopsticks in one hand, and the bowl in the other. As soon as she walked to the entrance, it was so hot that she was so anxious that she lost her mind for a while and panicked. Putting the chopsticks in his mouth, he held the bowl in both hands and headed towards the study.

I couldn't even knock on the door, but luckily the door wasn't closed, so I had to bite the bullet and go in, put it down on the desk, took the chopsticks out of my mouth, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's supper." Xia Ningxin said with a smile, then handed the chopsticks to Mo Sicheng, completely forgetting that the chopsticks had just entered her mouth.

From the moment Xia Ningxin came in, his sensitive eyes caught her very well, and...

"My wife has worked hard." He smiled, took the chopsticks from her hand, and ate the egg noodles gracefully in front of her.

Watching Mo Sicheng eat with relish, at the same time she seemed to remember one thing, that pair of chopsticks...

God!She was too ashamed to look up at him!You can't eat those chopsticks!But seeing how happy he was eating, she couldn't say it out loud, what a big miscalculation!How can she...

Xia Ningxin bit her teeth so hard that her lower lip was about to bleed, who could understand her tearful heart, what good things did she do in her life?

Mo Sicheng's peripheral vision stayed on Xia Ningxin all the time, seeing how shy she was so shy that she didn't dare to look up at him, it was really wonderful.

How could he mind my wife's saliva?

Soon, the bowl of noodles bottomed out.

"Thank you, wife." He curled the corners of his lips and stared at her with teasing eyes.

"That...that...you're welcome." Xia Ningxin smiled awkwardly, but she couldn't say it all the time!Damn it!

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