Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Finally, with the cooperation of the three, a table full of meals has been prepared.

Though vegetarian, cooked by the president of Mo Da himself is certainly not a simple dish.

Besides, Dr. Qin personally manipulated the knife, cut thick and evenly to all kinds of fish and meat tablets, this table is perfectly scented, really warm enough to want to take a picture and send a circle of friends to sun.

Unfortunately, there is no social software such as WeChat Weibo, but Seasonal Warm took two of them secretly and intends to keep them on her phone.

Mo Jing deeply saw her little move, didn't poke her through, let her take the shot.

Seasonal Warm took the opportunity to add Mo Jing Deep to the lens, clicking on two, handsome Chef Mo and laughing cold and not hot at the back of the table with the knife of Master Qin perfectly photographed.

“Ready to eat?” Qin Shiting pulled up the chair and sat down.

“Do you want to try the poison first, Dr. Qin?” Seasonal warmth sits down with a funny laugh.

“Fine, although Mrs. Mo, your food may not taste good, but at least it won't poison me, but the person who cooked today is General Mo... then not necessarily.” Qin Shiting picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched the nearest dish and took a sip.

He chewed and remained silent for half a day.

“What do you say, yummy?” Seasonal warmth shows off her husband's craftsmanship like a princess selling melons: "President Mo Da cooks himself, this rare delicacy is absolutely undesirable! ”

Qin Shiting smiled and didn't answer whether it was good or not: “Didn't you say you cooked? How did it end up being your man's palm spoon? ”

Seasonal warmth refers to a cold mixed threesome and vegetable salad on the finger table: “Two dishes counts! ”

“What kind of dish are you?” Qin Shiting sneered and clamped another leaf with salad sauce. After taking a sip, Yu moved and still didn't speak for a while.

Seasonal warmth chuckles: “My salad is filled with an exclusive recipe for seasoning, unlike the other salads you've eaten, right? ”

Qin Shiting picked an eyebrow and finally gave up his resistance: “It's not bad. Marriage is a magical thing. It can make Tang Mo Jinggan cook for a woman. It can also make Xi Xiao Xiao, who was once so delicate, suddenly become a good wife and good mother. ”

“So, Dr. Qin, don't always have a bitter and profound attitude towards women. If you should fall in love, you should marry! ”

“Stick to your heart.” Qin Shiting grinned, meaning a deep glance at Season Warm: “Even your own man didn't understand the bottom, and tried to play an emotional expert with me here. ”

“The more unpredictable a man becomes, the more fascinated he is. Anyway, he is my husband. How can he be unpredictable?” The season warmed his eyes.

Qin Shiting snorted: “You're confident enough. Why didn't you feel so confident when you jumped out the window last night? ”

“I was drunk last night, not very sober. Can you compare me to a drunk? ”

“Strong words make sense! ”

Seeing the two were about to pinch, Mo Jing rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: "Come on, you can't even shut your mouth for dinner. ”

Speaking of which, I put several dishes directly in the bowl in front of Seasonal Warm.

Ji Wen was already hungry. Ignoring Qin Shiting's not cold or hot expression, he took up the bowl chopsticks and started eating.

Finally, Qin Shiting clearly had a big appetite and ate a lot.

Seasonal warmth made her proud, she said that even if she was not the president after Mo Jingdeep, any hotel could be filled with potty pots earned by guests because it was so delicious.

Even a noble son like Qin Shiting, who grew up with a golden spoon, can be satisfied no matter how hard he drills.

But he just won't admit it, shh.

When Ji Wen and Qin Shiting fought with their eyes at the table, Mo Jing smiled deeply and shook his cell phone. He picked it up and saw a message from Moshao.

He looked lightly at the lines of words on the screen and overflowed a hint of chills in his eyes that were extremely difficult to perceive.

Qin Shiting suddenly said, “The salad sauce you made is really unique. Would you mind making me another plate of fruit salad? ”

Seasonal warmth raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips for his sudden “confession of defeat". He got up generously and went to the kitchen.

In the dining room, which was only a wall away from the kitchen, Qin Shiting's eyes looked deep into the ink, and he asked faintly: “Why? ”

Dark-eyed, thin ink, throws your phone on the table.

Qin Shiting glanced at the phone screen before it automatically darkened, and then, at the moment it darkened, said silently: “Is this a warning or a declaration of war? ”

The ink scene was silent and the eyes were cold.

Qin Shiting smiled quite funny: “What are you going to do? After all, this is not the first time. ”

Mojing lifted his eyelids deeply, and it took seconds to spit out a few words without a wave: “There won't be a second time. ”

Qin Shiting picked out the eyebrows: “Why don't you arrange someone with a strong hand next to Season Warm? Nan Heng has a few well-trained bodyguards. ”

……

That evening, Seasonal Warm Fruit and Ink View stayed here.

Before returning to her room to rest, she gave Qin Shiting some of the medicine she had brought specially.

The medicine was sneaked to Shihongwen's room by her stomach the last time she went home. In order not to be noticed by anyone, only one or two capsules were poured in each bottle of medicine, but it was enough that they were tested in detail here at Qin Shiting.

Qin Shiting threw those pills into a clear little glass bottle. I'll see you later. Mo Jingshen is ready to take Season Warm upstairs to rest.

“I said, don't you two really treat my place like a vacation home, pay attention to the quality, I'm still downstairs.” Qin Shiting's eyebrows in the middle of the night through single dogs were strongly upset, and the tone was full of warning: “You two are not allowed to make any unwanted noises in my house at night! ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

Mojing glanced at him and went straight upstairs with the warmth of the season.

……

The mood is relaxed all day, and the season is warm and sleeping.

Sleep early, wake up early, she wakes up just before dawn.

The morning light was dark blue and the sky was not yet bright. She was about to get out of bed and pour herself a glass of water. She paused when she got out of bed and saw the depth of the ink standing in front of the window.

He was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, one hand in a trouser pocket, long and quiet.

Or yesterday's dress.

Seasonal warmth turned around and picked up the phone and looked at the time, it wasn't even 6: 00.

He hasn't slept all night?

Seasonal warmth was a little surprised. He got up and walked over. As soon as he approached, Ink Jing Deep turned around. Four eyes were opposite. The man looked at her face deeply and swept her eyebrows. His voice was gentle and mute: “How did you get up so early? ”

Seasonal warmth didn't answer, and he said, “You didn't sleep last night? ”

His tone was very faint and his eyes still fell on her face: “I had a few drinks with Qin Shiting and slept on the couch downstairs for a while. I saw you sleeping too fragrant when I came back and couldn't help but go to bed and yell at you. ”