C98 (2/2)

”Then lie down, eh? I'll be back soon. What do you want to eat? ”

”All right, I'm not picky!”

Ye Dongmo got up, went to the door, looked back, and with a smile to the flashing eyes of her eyelashes, walked back, patted her little face, and then turned away.

Qi Miao looked at the tall figure, secretly smile, the heart of the United States bubble.

Out of the corridor of Ye Dongmo, from the pocket to find out the smoke, lit, took a sip.

What's wrong with him?

Just that wife, really scared myself.

All along, he thought that he was a person who was emotionally alienated. Except for his grandfather, he did the same to other people, including his newly recognized grandmother and father.

If it's because we haven't lived together since childhood that we can't get close to each other, then even his own mother, who went to the mental hospital to see her and take care of her, just felt that it was a responsibility as a son, not close.

What's more, he never paid much attention to women because he was preoccupied with revenge, and he didn't know what love and love were.

Now, because of his status as a young master of the Jin family, he has his own aura. He is often surrounded by all kinds of thin and fat women, but none of them has touched him.

He always felt that he didn't know love and didn't need it.

At first, he thought that he liked her body and could not forget the pleasure of going to Yunyu with her. It was his first plot to make trouble, but now it seems not.Desolate heart, because of her, is full of.

Frozen emotions, it seems that a crack, a girl like a cat, is quietly squeezed in.

Maybe this is what people often call love?

There are not many people in the market. Many stalls are busy closing. Ye Dongmo speeds up his pace and buys a frozen chicken. Although fat enough, but still not satisfied.

He felt that Qi Miao should be stewed to make up for her health. I heard that women need to stew with old hens when they are in confinement!

However, there are no live chicken stalls on the market. Don't say it's night, even if it's early in the morning.

After thinking about it, he took out the phone and called Dong Hao, asking him to find a way to get two old hens slaughtered tomorrow. After thinking about it, he ran to the fish stall and ordered some live crucian carp.

Did not realize that the mobile phone has been dialed out, looking at the flashing Qimiao two words, I unconsciously smile.

”Hello The voice from the receiver is a little vague, with a hazy sleepiness, inadvertently beating his heart.

Soft voice,

”wake you up?”

”Well! What's the matter? ”

”Nothing, I'm afraid you miss me!” It is clear that he left for a long time, but he gave himself a high sounding reason.

A string of clear laughter came from the phone, and the words were clear, with a little coquetry,

”brother Dong, come back quickly, I'm hungry!”

”Good! Now

Carrying things, striding out of the market.

Passing by a western restaurant, the air is filled with tempting aroma, ye Dongmo stopped, she said hungry, go back to cooking soup, but also take some time.

The newly baked egg tart is placed in the glass cover. It's yellow and orange. Should she like it?

So bought a few, speed up the pace, hope to go home, let her eat still have a hot egg tart.

Qi Miao is very obedient. Although she wakes up, she lies down honestly. This journey is not only tiring, but also a little sour.

There was a noise at the door. Qi miaocai got up and was about to put on his shoes when he saw ye Dongmo coming in with a bag and a kraft paper bag.

”Why did you get up?”

”I hear the voice!”

”Well, when I get up, I'll have something to eat and pad my stomach. I'll cook. I'll be fine soon!”