The days of marriage with a GAY

Chapter 31 Spicy Hot Pot

I played late that night before I came home happily.

Recently, because there are too many things to do, I'm always used to getting up early to see the arrangements.

After listening to the decoration of my house, Yue Shao threw me the key to the villa he had just decorated. "I'm a new house. I can live as long as I like. There is only one condition. Don't sleep in the master bedroom."

This villa is now also one of his office locations, and some meetings are always held here.

When I received a call from Bao'er, I was a little surprised, because a creature like her who comes out day and night really rarely calls so early. I just "Hey" and heard Baoer's low voice over there saying, "Where are you?"

"In the villa of Yue Shao."

"Huh? You guys pull it together..."

"No, it was lent to me to live in. Mo Yuyu wanted to decorate the house, so he kicked me out."

"Oh, why explain so clearly! You ask me to reserve some space for imagination." He Baoer's voice sounded very energetic, completely different from the usual style. I became suspicious and asked, "What's the matter with calling me so early?"

"I'm on the set. The sunshine is just right. It's so beautiful on the grassland. I'll call you to share it."

"Then take more photos and come back to have a look."

She answered happily and hung up. I took my mobile phone and sighed, expressing the jealousy of this kind of person who actually went out to play on the pretext of work. After He Baoer's trouble, I wanted to sleep and couldn't sleep. After reading the itinerary, it seemed that there was nothing special today. I called Mo Yuyu: "Would you like to go to see the furniture today?"

By ten o'clock in the morning, we had already strolled around the Red Star Furniture City, the largest furniture city near our home. When he saw him, Mo Yuyu looked a little tired and wore a pair of brown sunglasses.

I need to add a few pots of plants in the small garden. I don't know anything about plants, but I still squatted with Mo Yu in the botanical garden on the first floor for a long time. There is no need to add any big items to the furniture, because the customized order has been expedited. This time we come here to see what trivial items we need to add.

"You have too many shoes. Do you want to buy another shoe cabinet?" Mo Yu asked, "I've helped you sort it out. It's really too much... I ordered an invisible shoe cabinet behind the door, but I guess it may not be enough."

"Only when you have more shoes can you live a good life." I glanced at him and said, "Buy another shoe cabinet and put it in the hallway."

I have little experience in buying something with men. When I was with Ruochu before, we have never appeared in public together. Guys like He Baoer will always only throw things into the shopping cart or let the waiters pack all the clothes they have tried, so we discuss the experience of buying something in this way. As far as it is concerned, it is a rare fragment in life.

Mo Yuyu's patience is very good. Many things will be communicated calmly, and his memory is also very good. For example, the matter of buying a home, how big is the size of the room, how is the progress of the decoration, and what are the lack of supplements? He will tell me in detail, and then make a decision immediately after asking for my opinion.

Because of Mo Yujing's well-organized schedule, we actually bought all the trivial items and household items needed at home in one day.

I originally thought that this matter would take about a week, but Mo Yuyu showed a little professional arrogance at this time. "How can this be? Whatever I do, there will be a complete plan and a time node perfectly pushed forward until it is completed."

"Your work habits have been perfectly integrated into your life?" I raised my eyebrows and looked at him.

"That's not true, because of personality." Mo Yu put his hands in his pockets, pushed his glasses with one hand, and said, "Do you think it's not good?"

"It doesn't matter. I encounter a lot of trivial things in my work nature, and I am best at dealing with unexpected situations. This gradual and perfect progress always gives me the illusion of being very unsafe. I explained patiently.

Indeed, public relations is a problem-solving job. If things go well, it is impossible to use our department at all, so most of the things I deal with are unexpected accidents, sudden events, troublesome customers... Mo Yu always likes to arrange everything in an orderly manner, which always gives me a sense of helpless obedience.

After listening to my explanation, Mo Yu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. I don't know why he laughed so happily that the dimples were exposed.

We walked slowly on the street. At this time, it was getting late, and the light of the snack signboards on the street was all on, and we ate in the spicy hot pot shop at night.

Shopping is such a high-intensity physical consumption. Of course, you need to eat more to make up for it.

Looking at the menu, I reported a pile of dishes without blinking. When the spicy hot pot was served, it was full, and I immediately buried my head and began to devour it.

"Eat slowly." He turned the pot helplessly and picked up the streaky pork slices for me. "Are you used to sleeping outside?"

I nodded. In Yue Shao's newly renovated villa, even the guest beds are the best Simmons, and the sheets and quilt covers are all new ones that I just dismantled there. It's very comfortable to sleep.

"That's good. The house is in a mess now. I didn't sleep well." Mo Yuyu said lightly, and I didn't know why he looked tired. He wore brown glasses to cover his dark circles.

This man really pays attention to his image. I picked out a piece of pork belly and threw it into my mouth. While chewing, I watched him pick a piece of lettuce and chew it slowly.

"Feather, I'm full." There was nothing to eat except the red peppers and ingredients at the bottom of the pot. I put down my chopsticks contentedly and drank a cup of cold, sour and sweet plum juice, which was extremely satisfying.

Mo Yuyu said thoughtfully, "Do you like this?"

"Of course, I love it. The spicy hot pot is what you want to eat. It's a big pot. Every time I eat it, I feel super satisfied. Although some people say that this is a hodgepodge and is not exquisite, I still like it very much."

"As long as you like it." I was a little surprised by my serious explanation, and he said lightly.

"But you didn't eat much."

"I didn't sleep well. I'm a little angry. I don't want to eat anything too spicy."

I'm happy to eat, but I don't think about it carefully. I'm a little sorry. Then I'll eat something else with you?"

Mo Yuyu shook his head and said, "There is a fire bag in his mouth. I really can't eat anything. I'll eat well with you next time."

That's good. It's not because I don't like to eat this at all but force myself to accompany me.

"If I don't explain it clearly, you will think I don't like this, so you won't eat it with me next time, right?" Mo Yu asked me gently.

If he doesn't explain it this way, I don't think I will eat spicy hot pot with him in the future. I nodded and said, "I will change your favorite food... to eat together. I'm not very picky about food.

Mo Yuyu took out the card to check out and sighed, "You are just like this."

"When will the house be decorated?" I asked.

"In two weeks and three days." He answered quickly, as if the time had been calculated accurately.

"What if I haven't finished it when I go back?"

"I have added a three-day extension, and it won't be long."

"Well...all right. Why are you so sure?"

"Do you really can't trust a senior professional coordinator?"

"I have encountered too many unreliable things..."

"If something bad really happens, don't you still have to deal with it?" The dimple on Mo Yuyu's mouth was revealed when he laughed at this moment, "If I can't solve the problem of such a senior professional coordinator, isn't there still you? My public relations manager."

"How can you use me to help you solve the trouble? You will arrange everything." I sneered, "Don't think that I like to help people solve problems in my life. I'm lazy. Except for doing things when collecting money, I can't do anything else."

"Then I... will be happy to serve you." Mo Yuyu pressed his right hand on his chest and bowed slightly.

If he fights with me unyieldingly, I will definitely quarrel with him happily, but now my fighting spirit is blocked in my chest by his words. I took a deep breath and said, "Xiaoshen is the one who loves to quarrel. Why do you let me do this! This is not fun!"

Mo Yuyu said, "..."

It turns out that even the mother T of the inner man will be crazy and out of control when the menstrual period comes. Today, after visiting the street all day, the spicy hot pot has a super spicy taste. I drank a lot of cold sour plum juice. My aunt, who had to lingered for two days, suddenly visited and came turbulently. When I came out of the bathroom, my face was pale. After two fights, my lower abdomen was heavy and painful.

Mo Yuyu supported me worriedly, and I decided decisively, "It's not convenient to go back there to sleep. I want to go home."

The house was really messy. When I went back, I sat on the sofa with my stomach covered, and I couldn't even say anything painful. At this time of every month, it is the time when I hate being a woman the most.

Mo Yu thought that he had never encountered this situation before, but he went into the room to look at the computer very smartly. I think he must be searching for professional knowledge on the Internet. He is worthy of being an introverted and controlling Virgo! I secretly added a label to Mo Yuyu in my heart.

The guest bedroom is being decorated, everything is moved to the living room, and the master bedroom also needs to be installed with cabinets, so the ground is also full of building materials... The floor of the living room is full of things, and only the kitchen is still neat.

Mo Yuyu took out a quilt from the room, wrapped his hands and feet around me, and said, "Wait, I'll buy something and come back."

A layer of cold sweat came out finely along my forehead, and I only said "um" in a daze. Every time I stick to the first day, I will get better. The labor pain is inevitable.

As soon as the door rang, I opened my eyes. Mo Yuyu opened the door with a huge black plastic bag, put the bag next to the door, and then turned to the kitchen to burn the kettle.

My stomach still hurts, but I poked my head and wondered what he had bought.

"What's inside?" I sat up hard from the sofa and pointed to the huge black plastic bag. "Why do you still put on a black plastic bag? It's sneaky?"

"It was the little girl in the supermarket who found me a black bag to cover it." Mo Yu bowed his head and said, carrying a bag across the things in the living room and coming to me. He also began to take out things, various brands of sanitary napkins for various purposes... for daily use, night use, extended night use... and a large bag of ginger brown sugar... hot water bag... and a frozen old hen...

These things were taken out of the bag and put on the sofa next to me. I grabbed the quilt and laughed. He didn't sweep all the sanitary napkins on the supermarket shelves recently.

"This is the first time I've bought these. You can use them."

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