As he spoke, he was about to put the pears in his hands into the plastic bag, but was unexpectedly stopped by Jiang Mo, who said seriously: "What you are holding is a male pear. If you want to choose, you have to choose a female pear with a deep nest."

, you see it looks like this..."

Jiang Mo said and showed one to Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao took a look and found that the nest was indeed deeper.

I was a little speechless. She was obviously the senior housewife, but Jiang Mo seemed to be more skilled than her.

Then he put down the male pear in his hand and asked him: "You haven't answered my question yet?"

Jiang Mo glanced at her and said calmly: "It's because of my mother."

The doubts in Xiao Yao's eyes became even stronger.

Jiang Mo didn't show off, explaining: "My mother often asks me to buy groceries."

In fact, he understood Su Dingning's thoughts at the time, so he was willing to cooperate later.

Xiao Yao did not continue asking, but looked at Jiang Mo and said, "Since you are so skilled, I will leave the important task of shopping for food to you in the future."

Jiang Mo smiled noncommittally and did not refuse.

The two chose a lot of food, and on the way to check out, they passed by a place selling slippers. They had a discount of ninety-nine yuan. They were ordinary foam slippers. Xiao Yao walked over and thought they were pretty good. She picked up a pair of pink ones and said:

"How about two pairs of slippers?"

"Okay." Jiang Mo didn't pay much attention to it.

There are three colors of slippers, pink, rose red and dark blue. Xiao Yao picked up the pink and rose red to compare, and finally thought that pink looked better. She picked up a pair of size 35 and was about to leave, but she...

I saw Jiang Mo also went over and picked up a pair of dark blue men's slippers.

"You are such a big CEO, you actually wear slippers worth ninety-nine dollars."

"I call it a woman who sings and her husband follows her." Jiang Mo said calmly.

It was a very ordinary sentence, but it made Xiao Yao's heart beat. She smiled slightly, and the two of them went to check out.

It took three large bags to load the entire shopping cart.

Xiao Yao was about to pick up a small one, but before her hands could touch it, Jiang Mo picked it up with one hand.

"Bring me one."

"No, your husband still has some strength."

As soon as he said this, the cashier next to him cast an envious look.

Xiao Yao smiled sheepishly and did not insist.

The two walked out of the supermarket together, Jiang Mo walked in front and she followed behind.

At this time, there was a lot of traffic. Xiao Yao was accidentally bumped by the person behind her. Jiang Mo heard the movement and turned around to see this scene. His brows immediately wrinkled, he paused and said, "You

Walk in front of me."

Then he took a step back and happened to block Xiao Yao with his broad figure. From the front, Xiao Yao seemed to be surrounded by Jiang Mo and protected tightly.

Xiao Yao's eyes were sore, but there was a smile hanging on the corner of her mouth that could not be pulled away, and her heart was incredibly warm.

With such a man who is willing to protect her from wind and rain, no matter how severe the suffering is, she will not feel bitter anymore, and she will always be sweet.

Returned home.

Xiao Yao didn't start cooking, she just leaned at the door of the kitchen and saw Jiang Mo wearing an apron and handling the ingredients skillfully. His eyes were very serious and he was looking at the food in front of him.

It is said that serious men are the most charming. Even if Jiang Mo is cooking at the moment, Xiao Yao still thinks that he is the most charming like this.

Without Xiaomo, the two of them were rarely alone, and the house seemed a little quiet.

But apart from when they first met, it was rare for the two to be alone like this. I always felt that they had skipped the process of falling in love. Because of Xiaomo, they naturally became a couple.

Looking at it, Xiao Yao walked over involuntarily.

Stretched out his hand and put it around his waist.

Jiang Mo stiffened for a moment and asked her sideways, "Are you hungry?"

Xiao Yao shook her head, pressed her face closer to Jiang Mo's back, closed her eyes and said, "I just want to hold you like this."

"When did you become so emotional?" Jiang Mo's tone was light and teasing.

Xiao Yao also laughed: "Suddenly I became emotional. Doesn't it look like the plot in a TV series?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Mo asked back.

Xiao Yao thought for a while and said: "It's very similar to the plot in a TV series."

She also knew for the first time that she was actually a bit hypocritical.

Next, neither of them spoke, and Jiang Mo skillfully started cooking. The aroma of onions, ginger, and garlic filled the entire kitchen, and everything was filled with a warm and homely taste.

Xiao Yao's movements affected Jiang Mo's performance, and Jiang Mo's movements were slower.

It took twice as long as usual to prepare the meal.

Xiao Yao had to let go of him, feeling a little less warm and empty in her heart.

I feel like I have really become more hypocritical.

The two of them put the food on the table. Although Jiang Mo's cooking was not particularly good, it looked pretty good. Xiao Yao picked up a piece of minced meat and eggplant and put it in her mouth, narrowing her eyes slightly intoxicated.

"How is it?" Jiang Mo asked.

Xiao Yao nodded in agreement: "It's delicious."

"If it's delicious, eat more. Look how thin you've become."

thin?

Xiao Yao lowered her head and looked at the small circle of fat on her belly. She didn't know where Jiang Mo could see this "thinness".

"I have lost some weight, but I weigh over 100 pounds. A standard figure is over 90."

When Jiang Mo heard this, his expression turned cold. Without saying a word, he picked up the chopsticks and started to pick up the vegetables. After a while, a mountain was piled up in the bowl in front of Xiao Yao. Jiang Mo said coldly: "You can't finish it until you finish it."

Get off the table."

Xiao Yao: "..."

Wouldn't she die if she didn't want to die?

"I will supervise your meals from now on." Jiang Mo said, his tone and expression very serious.

"I usually eat less!" Xiao Yao retorted weakly.

Jiang Mo: "But you didn't eat much either."

Xiao Yao: "..."

What should I do if her eloquence is not as good as Jiang Mo?

The worst result is that I can only bury my head in eating, and there is no other way.

And as soon as she ate some, Jiang Mo started to make small mountains for her again. When she finally finished eating, Xiao Yao even burped, and she really felt like she had eaten something in her throat.

And the culprit is that man.

"You better stop cooking from now on." Xiao Yao said with great resentment.

Jiang Mo smiled coldly, with evil intentions and sexy temptation: "I think cooking is very interesting. Let's divide the work and cooperate in the future."

Xiao Yao: "..."

So, will she continue to be fed like this every day?

The time the two of you spend alone is pleasant and relaxing.

After dinner, the two went back to the bedroom. Xiao Yao played games on her iPad, and Jiang Mo used the computer to process a bunch of lines that she couldn't understand. The two didn't interfere with each other, but as the night went on, they were about to face a

question.

That's her sleep.

Xiao Yao didn't dare to close her eyes again.
Chapter completed!