"Xiaoya" Mo Sina has a dignified expression. "Do I look like someone who likes to clean up the mess and insists on sticking his hot face to others?"

His expression was so serious that Wen Ya began to feel guilty "no"
"Then why did I imprison you around me for various reasons? Aren’t you white?" His earnest appearance gradually became much gentler.
Wen Ya consciousness shook his head, but she didn’t know it, but now she was watching Wen Ya’s brain unconsciously, and she didn’t think about it.
A smile touched the corners of Mo Sina’s mouth. "I like it, you know?" He raised his hand and rubbed Wen Ya’s hair as if it were ten years ago. "I love you ten years ago and I love you even more after ten years. I can’t live without you."
These words are a little disgusting. When two people were together ten years ago, Mo Sina never said anything so greasy. He was indifferent and didn’t like to express his heart too much.
But now he is afraid that his performance is not obvious enough.
When will this silly girl really understand his mind?
Wen Ya’s heart beats like thunder, so she quickly covers her heart. She’s really worried that if she jumps like this again, her mind will jump out unconsciously.
Ink Sina is now a confession to her?
Looking at Wen Ya’s puzzled expression, Mo Sina looked in distress situation. "Xiaoya, did you hear what I just said?" How does he feel that Xiaoya seems to have finished talking about himself?
Wen Ya shook her head and nodded, and then she changed into a face of distress. She was utterly confused and didn’t know where to think properly.
Ink SiNa nai looked at Wen Ya "what should I do with you? I admit that I was wrong. I shouldn’t have been too cold to you, but you always refused me. I know that you may have not loved me for so long … At the beginning, you were wronged so much. I blame you for cheating on your self-esteem and didn’t give you a chance to explain … It was my fault, Xiaoya. It was all my fault. "
In those days … Did he misunderstand himself?
Wen Ya remembered that these eyes were sour and wronged for many years. "I don’t love you … I don’t hate you."
"Then you still love me, right?" Ink Sina suddenly grabbed Wen Ya’s arm and looked at Wen Ya with a smile on his face, but found that Wen Ya frowned and worried that he would hurt Wenya Mo Sina quickly released Wenya Yu’s eyes and looked at Wen Ya eagerly. "You love me, right?"
Wen Ya was embarrassed by ink Sina and didn’t know how to speak at the moment.
Love … She can’t say it now.
Mo Sina saw that Wen Ya was like Woodenhead, and Naihao showed his strength again. "I don’t care if you are my woman. You will be responsible for me when you give birth to my child. You can’t leave me. We must get married. You will be responsible for me!"
Mo Sina is acting like a child now. I have repeated it twice in succession. You are responsible for me. This is not in line with Mo Sina’s identity.
Wen Ya was the most puzzled person. She looked up and looked dumbfounded. "Your child?" What ink Sina to say that he gave birth to his child? Mo Sina doesn’t like Ozawa and wants to be Ozawa’s father.
What the hell is all this about?
Wen Ya is in some fog but feels as if he is close to the truth.
This silly girl did not know anything about what happened in those years, but at this point, Mo Sina hesitated, and he hesitated to decide to confess what happened in those years.
Know what’s going on Wen Ya leng co-pilot for a long time.
Ink Sina some guilty exactly is he took advantage of Wen Ya unwitting situation to Wen Ya, this is not love Wen Ya performance Wen Ya now unhappy is understandable.
"Xiaoya?" Ink Sina has never been so careful as it is now. He is worried that Wen Ya will leave his eyes and dare not leave Wen Ya for a moment. "I know I did something wrong at the beginning, but anyway, our fate is still right? You were framed and I was framed, but it happened that the two of us can be together. You have always been my woman, and I am very happy, but no matter what happens, you are still you and I will still love you. "
These words sound like ink Sina Wen Ya some kind of guarantee.
Wen Ya’s eyes are a little sour. She really feels moved, but she still has some complicated feelings except Yu Wenya. At the moment, she has no way to digest so many things.
Ozawa turned out to be a child of Mo Sina? She kept praying in her heart that things would come true?
Wen Ya’s great surprise was somewhat unexpected. She was a little distracted and looked at the front with blank eyes.
Ink Sina some panic hurriedly embrace Wen Ya "xiaoya, what’s wrong with you?" He admitted that he had done something wrong, but Xiaoya’s performance now really made Mo Sina feel flustered.
This is completely different from what he had thought might happen in his heart.
Wen Ya struggled gently for an ink Sina frowned slightly, but she quickly loosened Wen Ya.
Wen Ya avoided Mo Sina’s expectant eyes and hid himself in a mess. "Can you give me some to calm me down?"
The body of the Chapter three hundred and fifty-four Which time is not the last time.
Ozawa was taken back to the villa, and Mo Sina found a reliable aunt nanny to take care of Ozawa’s daily life.
品茶That night they had dinner together. Ozawa’s eyes turned round and round, and he looked at Mo Sina and Wen Ya curiously. How did he feel that the two men seemed to have what happened?
No, according to the drama arrangement in the idol drama, the hero and heroine have been together for a long time, and even the baby has been born. Well, although his baby is a gentleman.
But no matter how slow these two people are, what will he do to help Uncle Yimo, and of course, help himself.

The courtyard is wide except for a European-style two-story villa, where there is a swimming pool without water. He has nothing!

In the back of the car, An Jiu followed Han Mobai step by step to the villa. There was already a middle-aged woman who looked like a servant at the door. When she saw them, she smiled and said, "Why did you suddenly come over today, young master?"
"Aunt Zhou, I also made a temporary decision." Han Mobai said, "This is my girlfriend. Just call her jiujiu."
Jing’ an Jiu was busy with Han Mobai and shouted "Good aunt Zhou"
Aunt Zhou was surprised to look at Jing Anjiu’s eyes and then saw two people nodding their heads with bags. "jiujiu’s girl is really beautiful and is a perfect match for our young master."
Jing Anjiu "…"
I can’t remember how many times this has been praised today.
After Aunt Zhou helped things into the kitchen, Han Mo Bai said, "Aunt Zhou, please go back to the house first. I’ll do it myself here."
"Good" Aunt Zhou is not polite to know that young people must want to be alone.
After Aunt Zhou left, Han Mo went to open the bag and got busy.
Jing Anjiu was shocked to see him skilled. "Can you cook, Xiaobai?"
Han Mo white nod.
Jing Anjiu "…"
Genius is genius, and I can’t believe I can cook such a grounded job.
Let alone brother Jing Saixixi, even Jing Muchen … She seems to have never seen him near the kitchen.
"After the house is decorated, Aunt Zhou will come to help clean it regularly on weekdays," Han Mobai explained.
Jing’ an Jiu nodded. No wonder there was no sign of fire in the kitchen although the cabinets were neat.
It’s no use buying so many things in the supermarket because … is it too much for two people to eat a meal here today?
I was thinking that Han Mo’s white tone continued to ring "I plan to move in recently"
"…" Jing Anjiu looked at him. "Do you want to live here alone?"
How inconvenient it is
"When you are in college, you can move in and live with me." Han Mobai immediately accepted her words and picked an eyebrow at her.
Jing’ an Jiu Zheng blushed and his heartbeat failed to see that he had washed the fruit and immediately reached for "I’ll go outside to see"
Han Mobai "…"
Jing’ an Jiu left the kitchen in a hurry and came to the living room. The whole talent felt a little bit self-conscious.
The floor-to-ceiling windows are open. Although there is no air conditioning in the room, it is quite cool because of the natural wind blowing in from the outside.
She turned on the TV and studied it for a while, then ordered a funny variety show to play.
It is very comfortable and comfortable to hear the sound of "Xili bang" cooking in the kitchen while eating.
It wasn’t long before she smelled an attractive aroma and came out with a little familiarity.
Jing’ anjiu first endured for a while, but it was already one o’clock in the afternoon and he was really hungry. Finally, he couldn’t resist getting up and walked towards the kitchen.
Han Mo didn’t change his white clothes. At the moment, he was half-armed with a shirt sleeve and surrounded by a black apron. He was frying vegetables in front of the stove.
It’s so grounded that he made an elegant taste. It’s killing me!
Jing Anjiu secretly observed him first, sucked his nose and immediately smiled and leaned over. "Wow, I like jade shrimp best!"
Han Mobai gave her a look and said, "The lampblack is bigger."
Jing’ anjiu listened and took a step back. He stretched his neck and looked forward to looking at the pot.
Looking at her like this, Han Mobai couldn’t help laughing. "Are you hungry?"
"Yeah, yeah, I’m starving." Jinganjiu nodded at once.
What I ate in the morning has long been digested. Now smelling this fragrant smell really stimulates the taste buds and instantly arouses the appetite.
"The horse is good," Han Mobai said. He opened the cupboard and took out two bowls. "You fill the rice first."
Jing’ an Jiu rushed to nod and filled two bowls of rice and carried them to the dining table outside.
Then Han Mo Bai started a series of dishes: jade shrimp, small fried pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, tomato scrambled eggs, a big bowl of laver and egg drop soup.
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Let’s not say that every dish looks great. There are only props on the side of the dish. It’s pleasing to the eye and makes people’s index fingers move.
"Xiaobai, are you really cooking all these dishes?" Jing ‘an Jiu could hardly believe his eyes at the dining table.
"What about you?" Han Mo took off her apron and handed her chopsticks to "taste it."
Jing’ an Jiu nodded and put a chopstick shrimp in his mouth first.
One second …
"Wow, it’s better than my mother’s cooking."
Han Mobai "…"
Actually better than the future mother-in-law, he said that he was happy!
"Really" Jing Anjiu was afraid that he wouldn’t believe it and continued to spare no effort to praise "I really feel better than my mother."
Han Mo white nod "try again".
Jing’ an Jiu obeyed and immediately put a chopstick on the fried meat.
"delicious!"
"Try the ribs"
品茶论坛"So tender!"
"How about soup?"
"It’s delicious!"
Han Mobai "…"
The end result is that Jing Anjiu ate a large bowl of rice and almost half of the food went into her belly.
Han Mobai nodded with relief, "Don’t waste my American cooking."
Jing Anjiu asked, "Do you still learn cooking in America?"
"Well, I didn’t like foreigners’ food at first, and then I learned to cook by myself. In the last year, I was a little more comfortable. Anyway, I was idle and went to the cooking training class to learn both Chinese and Western food." Han Mobai said lightly
"…" Jinganjiu wait for a while nodded. "Genius is to learn skills that others may not know in such a short time."
Han Mobai "Hehe"-"You mean my mother?"
"…" JingAn nine blushed and nodded.
Aunt Xiao Xiao’s family background is good, her personality is good and she is beautiful. Now she is a well-known beauty judge in D city. Jing Anjiu seems to have one shortcoming, that is, she can’t cook after all.
It seems that Han Mo Bai Zhen can "discard dross and extract essence", which perfectly inherits the common advantages of Uncle Han and Aunt Xiaoxiao!
"Although my mother can’t cook, she was lucky to meet my father." After that, Han Mo got up and pointed out, "So you are also very lucky to meet me. If you don’t learn to cook, I will do it."