love addiction

It's just that he knew that even if he asked this question, he would not get any answer from Mo Sheng.

So he stopped asking, but put away the water bottle and went to the kitchen to figure out what to cook.

Mo Sheng also seemed to realize that he seemed to be too self-willed. After all, the other party was His Excellency the President, not just any other man. His attitude seemed unfriendly.

So she got up and went over to him and asked if there was anything he could do to help.

Ye Xirong didn't mind giving her some small things to do, so as to distract her attention.

When he started cooking, Mo Sheng discovered something small.

This man actually cooks while looking at the recipe!

Fortunately, she thought those dishes were delicious before!Although it was actually delicious too.

But she couldn't imagine that those delicious dishes were all cooked and sold by Ye Xirong.

Knowing that she had discovered her secret, Ye Xirong didn't mind putting her phone on the table, and then said superiorly, "This may be a kind of talent."

Mo Sheng was speechless for a while, seeing him chopping shreds neatly, asked suspiciously, "If it's talent, then how can you chop vegetables so finely?"

"Don't you know what I used to do?" Ye Xirong asked Mo Sheng a question.

After thinking for a while, Mo Sheng replied, "Jewelry design?"

"Yes, it's jewelry design." Ye Xirong was very happy that she got the answer right, if he hadn't thought that giving her a kiss as a reward would break the rare peaceful coexistence, he might have to take action.

He said, "Some designers only need to produce drawings, but some like to create them by themselves, and I am the latter. Jewelry is a delicate job. Basically, all kinds of knives, guns and sticks are required. That's why I have practiced my current knife skills, but I haven't designed anything for a long time, and I didn't expect this skill to be used in cutting vegetables."

"That really buried your talent." Mo Sheng said.

Ye Xirong didn't think so, but said with a smile, "Cooking for you is more meaningful than designing."

Look, it's the same thing again.

Mo Sheng skipped this sentence and asked him, "Then you don't plan to do design again? Or is your career has wiped out your aura, making you unable to design?"

"Neither." Ye Xirong denied her guess, "I used to design things because I liked and lived, but I didn't touch them later because I was too busy and I didn't find someone or something that made me willing to touch design. But recently, it seems that there is Thought."

Mo Sheng knew what he was going to say next without even thinking about it, so she didn't ask, but pointed to the tomato he was cutting and said, "Leave half of it for me, I want to eat this."

Ye Xirong really gave her the remaining half, and Mo Sheng took a big bite in satisfaction, "Mmm, it's very sweet."

"I'll try it." Ye Xirong stretched out his head to eat.

Mo Sheng backed away a bit, not giving him food.

Ye Xirong directly held her head and kissed her lips.

Who says he wants to eat tomatoes?

It was obviously her that he wanted to eat!
Mo Sheng was stunned by his kiss, and before he could react, he was kissed more deeply by the man.

The tip of his tongue felt the sourness and sweetness of the tomatoes in her mouth, he pried open her white teeth little by little, and tasted her thoroughly.

When her cheeks were hot and her ears were red and she was about to struggle, he let go of her again, and said with endless aftertaste, "It's very sweet."

"Ye Xirong, you..."

"This is what I call courteous reciprocity."

Mo Sheng blushed and stopped helping him, went to put away the easel, and obediently waited for dinner at the dining table.

I have to say that Ye Xirong is really talented when it comes to cooking.

Maybe it's because he cooks delicious food, or maybe it's because of him that Mo Sheng's situation is really much better.

Even she herself was surprised.

It's just that when Ye Xirong opened the refrigerator and saw that there was a lot of water missing, he couldn't help frowning, and decided to sit down and have a good talk with her later.

Mo Sheng was eating the oranges he bought, Ye Xirong broke a cup of hot milk and sat opposite her and handed it to her.

Mo Sheng really didn't like this kind of thing, so he didn't even look at it.

Ye Xirong asked her, "There are eight bottles of water missing in the refrigerator, did you drink it?"

"Ah."

"Didn't I tell you to drink less ice water? Try drinking hot water or milk." Ye Xirong corrected her righteously.

After listening to this correction, Mo Sheng frowned and thought for a while before answering him, "Actually, I drank hot water, but I'm still not used to it, so I switched back to ice water. The number of eight bottles is not much, less than before. A lot."

"Before? How much was it before?" He seemed to check his household registration.

Mo Sheng bit her lip as if she didn't want to say it.

But Ye Xirong just wanted to press, "Or tell me, how much did you drink at most?"

"Why are you asking this!" She asked back in conflict.

"How many?"

Than stubborn, he will.

Mo Sheng bit his lip, and then said a number, "At most, 20 bottles."

"You..." Ye Xirong was stunned by this number.

After throwing away the orange peel, Mo Sheng wiped his hands and said calmly, "You don't have to be surprised, I know I'm sick, I've had this trouble since I was a child, I love to drink ice water, it's been so many years, it's deeply rooted, and I can't change it. "

I don't know why, but her tone was very calm, but Ye Xirong felt extremely distressed when she heard it.

Zhuo Ran said that she has experienced trauma, which is why she has various habits and behaviors that are different from ordinary people.

This kind of person is very fragile in heart, so he is always on guard against others.

Through this period of contact, he deeply felt her defense.

That is her protective color, like a rock, which cannot be broken and cannot enter her inner world.

But Zhuoran also said that if she is so blindly complacent, in the end she will fall into a predicament built by herself, unable to extricate herself, and sink deeply.

This is a very bad result for her.

This is why it means that you must see a psychiatrist if you are sick in your heart.

When he saw Zhuo Ran, he was doing psychotherapy for those suffering from traumatic stress disorder. Ye Xirong had seen the most hideous appearance of people on the verge of collapse.

So he was very scared, afraid that if Mo Sheng was like that, he would want Zhuo Ran to give her psychological treatment.

Although he knows that psychotherapy is a very long process and cannot be done overnight.

But the shocking behind these things made him very anxious, and he wanted to hug her tightly.

But every time he tries to get closer, she shrinks back.

For this reason, Ye Xirong was very powerless.

He talked about it when he was chatting with Zhuo Ran at night, and Zhuo Ran said that he had seen patients in this situation.

They need to use more stimulating ways to make themselves forget those anxiety and fear, and there are many kinds of more stimulating ways, but most of them are mainly self-harm.

Drinking ice water like Mo Sheng is also a way to release stress, but this way is obviously not feasible.

Ye Xirong asked again, how can I get her to quit this habit?
Zhuo Ran's answer made Ye Xirong's heart sink to the bottom.

He said it was difficult.

But he thought, even if it was more difficult than reaching the sky, he still had to try to change.

But Zhuo Ran also comforted him, "At least she doesn't shut you out like before, which is a good manifestation."

Ye Xirong thought about this sentence for a while, it was true, at least Mo Sheng didn't drive him away now, right?
Mo Sheng was taking a bath in the bathroom. After a few minutes of washing, she always turned off the water, calmed down and listened to the movement outside.

If there is a sound outside, she will continue to take a bath.

Somewhere in her heart she feared that he would suddenly leave and be left alone, especially at night.

Mo Sheng came out of the shower, wiped his hair with a towel, and said to Ye Xirong, "Go take a shower."

Ye Xirong really went because he really wanted to take a bath.

But after taking a shower, he realized that he had no change of clothes, so he could only go out wrapped in Mo Sheng's bath towel, and asked her shirtless, "I don't have any clothes to change, so I can only borrow your bath towel."

Mo Sheng blushed when she saw it, her light blue bath towel was so big that it could cover her whole body, how could it become so small when it wrapped around him?
She blushed and went back to the bedroom, and searched for a long time to find out a big T-shirt for him.

It's a casual women's style, loose and loose.

Ye Xirong didn't resist when he arrived, he took it and put it on his body.

It's a pity that Mo Sheng seems to have miscalculated, the T-shirt that reaches the bend of her legs is on him, and it can't even cover her buttocks! ! !
She covered her face and said, "Why don't you borrow the sheets from my closet."

"It doesn't matter to me, it's okay." Ye Xirong said with his long legs raised.

The scene was so unbearable to look at directly, Mo Sheng could only do it himself and found a bed sheet for him.

"How to surround this?" Ye Xirong held the bed sheet and really didn't know what to do.

Mo Sheng had no choice but to take it, and skillfully helped him tie it.

The look of the sheets wrapped around him, which suits his complexion quite well, adding a bit of indescribable sex appeal.

Mo Sheng felt that his face was so red that he couldn't see anyone, so he tried his best to step back, breathing some fresh air to calm himself down.

Fortunately, Ye Xirong was looking down at the sheet on his waist at this moment, so he didn't notice her.

He carefully looked at the knot she tied, and then said, "Why didn't I know that the bed sheet can be wrapped like this? And it seems that the knot won't be loosened and slipped down."

"There are so many things in the world, you know all about them?" Mo Sheng retorted.

Ye Xirong laughed, "Well, I know one is good, but the color of this bed sheet is very nice."

Mo Sheng looked blank, "Where is it good?"

Ye Xirong held the slightly longer end, gestured at her face and said, "It matches your skin tone very well."

At first Mo Sheng didn't understand this matter, until after she fell asleep, lying on the bed, looking at the way her arms were placed on the sheet, she instantly understood what Ye Xirong said!
This man!What a head full of bad thoughts!Fortunately, she thought he was praising herself just now!

But anger is anger, on this night, with him outside the door, she felt extremely at ease.

(1 more, good morning~)