After the movie, she turned wild after marriage

Chapter 23
The older Qi Ran asked everyone and assigned tasks to everyone.

Duqian is in charge of serving dishes and washing vegetables, while Yuemo is in charge of cooking, but he is only responsible for two dishes.

"Qianqian," Yue Mo not far away suddenly called her, "Come here."

Du Qian was holding his collar to let in the wind, when he heard the sound, he walked over, stood in front of him and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yue Mo looked down at her with a warm steaming towel in his hand and said, "Turn around, I'll wipe your back for you, or you'll catch a cold easily."

When she heard it, she blushed and froze on the spot for a few seconds, then quickly turned around and pinched the corner of the towel, and hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself."

Yue Mo raised her eyebrows slightly, there seemed to be a glimmer of light flowing in the bottom of her eyes, with a bit of joking: "You can do it yourself?"

"I can!" Du Qian's eyebrows were a little embarrassed.

Seeing her staring at herself, Yue Mo smiled and let go of the towel, "Remember to wipe carefully, there is still a dry towel here, take a break later."

"Got it, got it!" Du Qian took another towel, said and ran away quickly.

She came back not long after, and a corner of the towel was still leaking from the back of the collar.

Then Yue Mo withdrew her eyes and concentrated on the matter at hand.

Duqian ran to the side to wash vegetables with Bai Yingqi.

She was curious, Yue Mo didn't know how to cook, anyway, she had never eaten the food made by Yue Mo, this time he even took the initiative to ask Ying to say that he could cook.

not simple.

To be honest, she still has some expectations.

They process the ingredients quickly on one side, and stir-fry the dishes on the other side.

There are a total of five people cooking, so a table of dishes came out quickly.

Duqian and Bai Yingqi stood together and watched the last dish being put on the plate and heaved a sigh of relief, finally they could eat.

There are only two dishes in Yuemo, which are not too difficult. Duqian casually tasted the two dishes of Yuemo when he picked up a few other dishes.

What surprised her was that it was quite delicious. It seems that Yuemo has been quite free in the past few years when she went abroad.

I don't know if I have a girlfriend, but if the dishes are so delicious, someone must teach me, right?

As she ate, the food in front of her lost her taste. She ate several mouthfuls in a hurry, put down her chopsticks and filled another bowl of hot soup, and sipped it in small mouthfuls.

Yue Mo glanced at her for a few moments without saying a word, and put down her chopsticks after taking a few bites.

Du Qian frowned and looked over: "Why don't you eat?"

"Not hungry." Yue Mo replied quietly.

"I'll be hungry in the afternoon...Exercise consumes so much..." Du Qian lowered her head and said in a low voice. There was a scallion in the soup that turned around, but finally fell into her mouth.

Yue Mo didn't answer, but continued to eat a few mouthfuls with those chopsticks, neither slow nor sick, as if she was really not hungry.

After everyone had eaten, Duqian washed the dishes with the others, and then went back to their resting places.

Yue Mo sat at the table with her legs crossed, holding a copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude" in her hand.

Du Qian took off her coat and trousers without saying a word. She was still wearing trousers. First, she walked to the box of snacks, opened the lid, and found some of her favorites.

"Want to eat? If you want to eat, I'll get you some hot water to make a pot of tea?" Yue Mo looked away at her, "I brought some rose tea."

Duqian shook his head, closed the lid, and lowered his head without looking at him: "No, I don't really want to eat."

"Okay." Yue Mo looked away, turned a page, and heard the sound of pages being rubbed in the silent air.

"I... I'll sleep for a while." Du Qian whispered, and moved to the edge of the bed to sit down.

As if talking to himself.

Yue Mo didn't look sideways, and just said "huh" in a calm manner.

Du Qian blinked and looked at him twice, lifted the quilt and lay down, stared at the ceiling painted warm yellow, and said "good afternoon" softly.

Yue Mo still smiled after all, looked up at the small ball on the bed, and said softly: "Good afternoon."

The rare tranquility of this noon.

The man closed the book, put down his legs, came to the bed and drew the small curtains.

It began to rain again outside the window, tick-tocking outside the iron container, washing the original beauty, and he heard the birds singing in the rain scene.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Yuemo still opened the curtains, and there was no one outside, probably already taking a lunch break.

Perhaps it was not only them who were exhausted, but also the staff of the program group, so the lunch break was so long.

Yue Mo drew the curtain to isolate the scene outside, and turned her eyes to look at the scene inside the window.

The girl slept curled up, and her sleep was a little restless, maybe because the sound of raindrops was too loud, she had turned over four or five times.

Yue Mo took off his camouflage uniform, revealing the base layer he was wearing, and lifted the quilt to get on the bed.

He twisted the quilt, it seemed a little thin, and asked the staff later if they had any more quilts.

It's just that Duqian is already asleep at this time, and it's absolutely unrealistic to get out of the quilt to bake the little sun.

Yue Mo found a coat to cover her body, touched her arms only to find that she was a bit thickly dressed, the man frowned slightly, raised his hand and patted her arm: "Qianqian, Qianqian, get up and take off your clothes , it will catch a cold."

Du Qian frowned and turned over to face him, her consciousness almost disappeared in the half-dream, half-awake, she stretched out her hand, and let Yue Mo take off her layer of sweater and continue to sleep.

Yue Mo was a little amused, and after wrapping up the quilt for her, she hugged her lightly, and patted her back lightly.

Qian has lost a lot of weight these years, and the flesh that she once complained about standing in front of him has disappeared, replaced by a slender waist.

The face is also sharper, and the woman with sharp eyebrows seems to be not so similar to Du Sheng in temperament.

Yue Mo's thoughts were wandering, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, but the movements of her hands did not stop.

In the dream, Du Qian seemed to have found a source of heat, and kept pushing into his arms.

Yuemo was suddenly a little lucky to meet her in late autumn, and it would be winter soon after returning to China, otherwise Duqian might kick him away in his dream in the dog days.

The breathing of the girl in his arms was even and calm, like a lullaby, giving birth to his drowsiness, and the messy sound of rain outside the window seemed to turn into a harmonious concerto, and his drowsiness snaked up like a vine.

……

Duqian opened her eyes, she was lying in the man's arms, his slightly undulating chest made her blush, but she was about to get up but felt the hand on her waist, and that hand tightened a bit.

Duqian is not sure whether he slept or not, just thinking that he did a lot of things today, even if he doesn't look tired, he definitely needs to rest.

Du Qian's thoughts circulated for a moment, without speaking or moving, thinking about when Yue Mo would wake up.

Yue Mo actually woke up, she woke up when she took her hands away from him.

It's just that the girl didn't move suddenly, and he couldn't tell whether Duqian was asleep or awake. It would be fine if she was asleep, but if she was awake, she would definitely move away when he opened his eyes.

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