The villa group shrouded in dusk is peaceful and quiet.

The luxury car slowly stopped in front of the villa door. Inside the car, Gu Zhitong said to Mo Mo, "Momo, I won't go in, you can go in by yourself."

"Maybe Tang Jinchen is inside."

"If he is inside, tell him I'm here and let him go home to cook for me." Gu Zhitong smiled sweetly and happy, and her brows and eyes were so envious.

Mo Mo glanced at her, "Okay, stop showing his affection, I'll get out of the car."

Gu Zhitong chuckled and waved to Momo, "Bay, call if you have something to do."

"You won't go back tonight, are you?"

Mo Mo got out of the car and closed the door. She asked Gu Zhitong in the car.

She didn't know very well what Gu Zhitong and Tang Jinchen were in now, living together? Or came to him occasionally.

Gu Zhitong shook her head, "I won't go back tonight."

On Tang Jinchen's birthday last year, she came to the villa to celebrate his birthday. Under the romantic candlelight dinner and music, she couldn't help but do everything.

Later, she often came to Tang Jinchen's house.

Gu Zhitong told Mo Mo in the car just now that Ye Zhan’s typing was her birthday.

She opened the door and went in by herself.

There was a pair of brand new slippers on the ground in the entrance hall. She was about to bend down to wear it when she heard footsteps coming from the living room.

Looking up, Ye Zhan walked towards her in casual clothes at home.

When eyes met, the man's handsome facial features became softer, his mouth bent, and his voice was warm in the quiet room, "Momo."

"You haven't had a rest?"

Mo Mo was stunned for a moment.

The heartbeat jumped up at irregular speed.

Ye Zhan came to her, and the tall figure stood beside her. The man's clear and mature masculine aura was poured into the lungs with her breath in a strong and domineering form.

The air instantly became subtle.

"Give me the bag."

He stretched out his left hand towards her.

Mo Mo glanced at his right hand, which was bandaged with gauze, and shook his head with a frown with a delicate eyebrows, "No, I can lift it."

She said, putting the bag on the stool in front of her.

Ye Zhan looked at her actions, and the curve of the corners of his mouth became deeper. He didn't force himself to reach out to carry the bag, and stood in front of her quietly and gently, watching her bent down to change her shoes.

“What have you bought?”

As she stood up, his eyes moved away from her and looked at the bag with a smile.

Mo Mo smiled gently and replied briskly, "Some simple ingredients, go and rest for a while, I will cook the porridge and call you."

He stood in front of her, and she felt it was too unnatural.

His male aura affects her thoughts anytime and anywhere.

In this way, she was afraid that she would not even be able to concentrate on cooking porridge.

Ye Zhan didn't seem to know the impact he had on her. He smiled and his voice was pleasant and clear, "I can't sleep, I'll watch you cook porridge."

"What's so good about this?"

Seeing her lifting the bag, Ye Zhan turned around and led her to the kitchen.

In the villa with only two, the atmosphere was not normal, subtle and ambiguous. It was like a shadow following.

Mo Mo walked behind Ye Zhan, staring at his handsome and handsome face, and his upright back was inexplicably floating.

I didn't notice that Ye Zhan in front suddenly stopped.

She just ran straight down like that.

"Ouch." With a low voice, Mo Mo raised his eyes, frowned and turned his head, looking at the man who turned his head with concern, "Why did you stop suddenly?"

"Where did you hit it?"

Ye Zhan asked without answering a question.

His voice was slightly low and hoarse.

"nose."

"I'll help you rub it, I stopped you didn't see it?"

Seeing her aggrieved look, Ye Zhan felt soft and couldn't help laughing.

"No, no."

If she saw it, could she still bump into it stupidly?

Without two words, the man's fingertips with a little thick and thick fingertips had already covered her nose, and the wonderful touch was like a slight electric current.

Mo Mo's heartbeat slightly suffocated and his body stiffened.

Ye Zhan narrowed her eyes and turned deeper. The smooth skin under his fingertips made his heart move. The faint fragrance of a woman lingers between his nose. His voice became more hoarse, "Next time I walk, I have to look at the road."

“…”

In Mo Mo's slightly wrinkled pupils, the man's handsome facial features were pressed down, and her heartbeat lost its rhythm in the increasingly intense aura.

I felt panic and subconsciously retreated.

Ye Zhan Rumo's eyes slid with a hint of loss, and he stood up and pointed to the refrigerator next to him and said, "We shouldn't be able to use so many ingredients for dinner. Put the rest in the refrigerator and use it tomorrow."

"Um."

Mo Mo agreed softly.

I calmed down for a while before I opened the refrigerator and put the ingredients I didn't use tonight in.

"And pig's liver?"

"Um."

"Do you need me to do anything?"

Ye Zhan asked as she looked at the ingredients she left behind.

Mo Mo shook his head, "No need."

Although she was born in a wealthy family, she could have never touched the spring water.

But she can still cook simple meals.

Ye Zhan raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a thin lips, "Then I'll just wait for food?"

"Basically, so, you can go to the living room to watch TV, or…"

"I'll see you here."

Ye Zhan interrupted her, and although he was clearly calm and calm words spit out from his thin lips, they were confusing ambiguity and affection for no reason.

Mo Mo cursed inwardly.

Her eyes swept to the apron hanging beside her, and she flashed, and she walked over and took it off and tied it. Then she turned around and went to work hard, not paying attention to him anymore.

Ye Zhan really didn't leave, and his slender body stood beside Mo Mo, like a guardian, watching her cook porridge for him quietly and gently.

All the unpleasant emotions in his heart dissipated little by little because of her, and a hint of warmth came up, making him feel that his whole heart was warm and happy.

In the kitchen where no one talks, the atmosphere is quiet and warm for a moment.

All I could hear was the sound of Mo Mo releasing water, the sound of cleaning the ingredients, and the sound of her cutting vegetables.

After the preparations were finished, she cooked the porridge and started cutting vegetables again.

"I can't cook for the time being. I'll go out to watch TV. If you want to stay here..."

"I'll watch TV with you."

“…”

The two walked out of the kitchen one by one and went to the sofa in the living room.

Mo Mo looked around and didn't see where the remote control was. He turned around and asked the man standing there, his eyes staying on her, "Where is your remote control?"

“…”

Ye Zhan heard the sound, his eyes flashed slightly, and he did not answer.

Mo Mo asked with a funny look, "You don't know either?"

"Know."

Ye Zhan pursed his lips, his voice was low, and his expression seemed a little strange between his eyebrows.

Mo Mo didn't think much about it, "Where is it?"

“In the drawer below.”

Mo Mo smiled, bent down, and opened the drawer.

However, the next second, her hand that reached into the drawer and held the remote control suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!