Quietly Heartbeat: Young Master Mo Dotes on His Wife with Strength

Ning Ning has always been soft and not hard. Facing Cen Mo, who looks like a watery puppy, she really has nothing to do. She said helplessly, "Brother Mo, your clothes are not dry yet. There is no suitable clothes for you, so I will go out for about two hours, buy clothes for you, and buy some food by the way."

"Ningning, I want to go." Cen Mo still insisted.He had already stood up, walked to Ning Ning's side, and silently took her little soft hand, with a gentle expression on his face.

"Forget it, forget it, let's go out in the afternoon," Ning Ning still couldn't refuse his request, thinking that Brother Mo's clothes should be dry by then, so let's go out together.She forgot to glance at him suspiciously. After all these years, Brother Mo is still the same, always clinging to people.

In fact, she is the only person Cen Mo likes to cling to.If it were someone else, he would definitely keep a long distance from them.

"Okay." Anyway, Cen Mo just wanted to be with Ning Ning, but he was really looking forward to what kind of clothes Ning Ning would buy for him.Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up for a long time, and Ning Ning looked at him several times when he was in a good mood.

Cen Mo cooked the lunch. Ning Ning originally wanted to cook it herself, but was persuaded by Cen Mo on the grounds that she wanted her to try his own cooking.

"Come on, Ning Ning, eat a chicken leg." Cen Mo picked up a chicken leg dipped in sauce and put it in Ning Ning's white porcelain bowl, with a smile and doting on his face, just like the way a husband looks at his wife .

Ning Ning's eyes flickered, she didn't say anything, she was just depressed, brother Mo's eyes really scared him, goosebumps came up.

However, her attention was quickly attracted by the chicken leg exuding a tempting aroma, and her mouth kept secreting saliva. She picked up the chicken leg with her hands regardless of her manners, and gnawed on it with a satisfied face. .Although she can cook, she doesn't have high requirements for food, as long as she can eat. It is conceivable that her cooking skills are average, and her cooking skills are average.

"It's so delicious!" After eating a chicken drumstick, the fragrance on the cheeks is delicious.

"Ningning likes to eat, and I'll cook it for you next time." Hearing her praise, Cen Mo laughed softly, his eyes curved into a beautiful arc, like a crescent moon filled with starlight.

Ning Ning nodded and said, "Okay."

When Ning Ning was half full, she realized that Cen Mo ate very little. He just blindly picked up vegetables for himself, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and asked inexplicably, "Brother Mo, why do you eat so little? I'm not feeling well. Is it?" Thinking of him who smelled of alcohol last night, his face is now pale, although he is not sick, but it can be seen at a glance that his body is a little weak.

Cen Mo shook his head. He ate noodles this morning. He is not very hungry yet. His stomach hurts faintly, but his face didn't show at all. "I'm full. Don't worry, I'm fine. Eat quickly, all the dishes are needed." It's cold."

Ning Ning put some light dishes for him in his bowl, and looked at him expectantly.

How can she be so cute!Even though he was not hungry, his stomach still resisted slightly. He picked up the chopsticks and ate the dishes in the bowl gracefully, as if he was tasting some delicious food.

After taking a nap for an hour, Cen Mo and Ning Ning went out to buy clothes together.

Ning Ning, who seldom went shopping, asked her friend where to buy men's clothes before going out, and her friend even made fun of her for a long time, saying that she, an old girl, finally understood love and knew how to find a man. and so on.

Walking into an elegant and understated men's store, a clerk in a royal blue suit came over and asked with a smile, "What can I do for you?"

Ning Ning nodded to them, but Cen Mo shook his head at the clerk, saying that he didn't need any help at the moment, and the clerk nodded and walked away.

Ning Ning glanced at Cen Mo and said, "Brother Mo, see if there are any clothes you like."

Cen Mo nodded, then looked around the shop pretendingly, frowned and said, "Ning Ning, there are so many clothes here, I don't know which one to choose? Help me choose."

Buying clothes is so troublesome, and I can't find satisfactory ones after picking and choosing. I really don't understand why my mother and the others like shopping so much, Ning Ning kept muttering in her heart.Turning his head to look at Cen Mo who was following behind him, he seemed to be in a good mood.

As they walked, Ning Ning's eyes were a little bright, and she took Cen Mo's hand and ran over excitedly, pointing to the clothes worn by the model, she raised her head and asked happily, "Brother Mo, how do you like this dress? Like it?" Is it?" She personally thinks this dress suits Cen Mo very well, and the model's figure is similar to his.

Cen Mo looked at her fondly, stretched out his hand to gently rub her soft hair, a clear watery smell lingered in his nose, "I like it." As long as it was her choice, he would like it.Even a rag, he likes it.