Perfect Pampered Marriage: Good Morning, Hubby

Mo Nianchen glanced at the suitcase next to her...

Those, shouldn't it be the cash she withdrew from the bank?

He really didn't know what she thought. Sometimes she was incredibly clever, and sometimes she looked like a single-celled animal. He was really worried that without him, her life would be a mess.

Then I thought again, he was too overestimating himself. She hadn't lived well without him for so many years. Naturally someone would be willing to take care of such a woman...

Thinking of this, there seemed to be an extra layer of depression in his heart.

Should he go further, or keep his distance from her? His heart seemed to have given him the answer, but he dared not listen...

Li Shengxia's hands subconsciously grasped the hem of her skirt, not knowing what to say for a while.

Seeing the embarrassment between the two people, Xia Mengming said: "Mummy, get in the car first! I'm freezing to death!"

Only then did Li Shengxia come back to his senses in a daze.

"Don't forget to help the tutor uncle get into the car." Lemon said to Li Shengxia while sitting in the passenger seat.

Li Shengxia looked at Mo Nianchen and slowly said, "I...help you get into the car."

She was worried that he would reject her, so she hesitated to say this.

"Yeah." He answered.

Li Shengxia's heart beats empty, and then he lifted him up carefully.

The moment her finger touched his body, it seemed that there was an inexplicable bitterness, steaming in her heart.

They can still meet like this casually, shouldn't she feel happy? At least he didn't really part ways, at least he could be friends, at least he could face each other so quietly, and even...he would no longer push her away cruelly because of her touch.

But how can I be willing to become friends like this...

She narrowed her eyebrows slightly and helped him into the car.

Lemon took the passenger seat, and she could only sit in the back seat with Mo Nianchen.

She helped Mo Nianchen onto the seat. Before she had time to get into the seat, the car shook suddenly. She leaned forward subconsciously because of her unsteady center of gravity, and lay on his body impartially, and He slammed into it.

His body stiffened slightly.

She also got up quickly, pretending that nothing happened, and doing it next to him, don't open her eyes and look out the window...

The driver is really too! Before she sat down, she started the engine and drove, causing her to fall unpreparedly on Mo Nianchen...

Will he hate her? I think she deliberately threw her arms around to lure him...

Her hands grasping the skirt of the skirt never relaxed.

Mo family villa.

Xia Ningming pestered Mo Nianchen to teach her Chinese.

Li Shengxia was busy in the kitchen without saying a word. After the'kidnapping incident' just now, they all consumed a lot of energy and energy.

Li Shengxia remembered the scene in the tea restaurant, and even the kitchen knife cut her fingers without noticing it, until the fingertips shed blood, she turned on the faucet and flushed in a daze.

Mo Nianchen didn't say to tell her not to stay in the villa anymore, maybe things are not that bad, are they?

Her finger was only slightly cut by a knife with a small gap, and it was already so painful. At the beginning, he cut off a whole finger for her, but said to him that he doesn't hurt...

Every time she thinks of the past, she can't help but cry.

He did so many things for her, so much that she didn't know how to calculate the distance between them, so much that every time she thought of him, she couldn't restrain her heart and fell in love with him again. I love more and more deeply, and fall in love more and more unable to extricate myself...

Everything he did was soaked in her life, and any small details were enough to make her crush, how could she get rid of him, how could she leave him.

The tears fell subconsciously, and she quickly wiped the tears and continued to cut vegetables.

At the same time, Xia Mengming said to Mo Nianchen in the study: "Uncle tutor, your name has a lot of strokes, can you teach me how to write it?"

"Why learn my name?"

"Because... Uncle Tutor is a person I like very much, a very important person."

Mo Nianchen smiled lightly, this little girl seemed to heal people's moods, and every time the mood was so bad, she could suddenly become clear because of her few words.

"Okay, I teach you how to write."

"Hmm."

Mo Nianchen hugged Xia Mengming to her lap and taught her to hold a pen. "Start with ink. First write a vertical, then fold it horizontally, then fill in the two points in the middle, and then use it like a box. Close them one horizontally, write the next horizontally, and then..."

Mo Nianchen taught her seriously.

Xia Lemon counted earnestly, "One, two, three...15."

"What are you counting?" Mo Nianchen asked her.

"Strokes." Xia Mengming said, "It's exactly 15 pictures, and it's the same as my mommy's last name! The same as that of Uncle Situ!"

Mo Nianchen's mind seemed to explode...

Is the ink drawn by 15?

He counted it carefully once, exactly fifteen.

As if unbelievable, I counted again...

It's still fifteen!

He remembered the last time he was on the plane, he asked her, the last name of the person he liked was a few pictures, she blurted out and said fifteen pictures...

Fifteen, it turns out that not only "Situ" is 15 paintings, but "ink" is also 15 paintings...

"Uncle tutor, what's the matter with you?" Xia Mengming stopped his movements, did not speak, tilted his head and turned to look at him hugging himself from behind.

Mo Nianchen came back to his senses in a daze, "It's okay, I will continue to teach you."

"Ok."

After that, Mo Nianchen’s mood can be said to be chaotic. At first, he insisted that she chose Situ Ye, so when she said that the stroke of the last name of the person she liked was fifteen, he immediately wanted to substitute Situ. Just because no more, no less is just right, he is more sure of her choice...

But today...

Situ Ye told him that in fact, there was no real bet between them, and she didn't go anywhere else that day.

Now, he discovered again that it turned out that the word ink was also painted in 15 years.

Who is the answer in her heart? He suddenly became a little trance...

Did he misunderstand her?

Should he, find an opportunity, and ask her carefully...?

But what if I asked, if it was him, what should I do?

Just at this time……

Doorbell rang.

Situ Ye brought Xia Yichen to the door.

"Situ, why are you here?"

"Summer," Situ Ye said to her when Li Shengxia came to open the door, "Yi Chen came to me just now and said that the lemon is gone, let me take him here to see if she is here."

"she is at."

"That's good." Situ Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Yichen said, "Mommy, I will go first to see the lemons."