Chapter 67: If only His Child

Although he rarely cooks, it's not that he doesn't know how to do it. Skillfully chopping vegetables and putting them into the pot, he threw the pot back and forth from time to time, and after a while, there was a burst of coriander smell in the kitchen. Stir-fried cumin beef, boiled crucian carp, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, chestnut soup.

In less than forty minutes, four dishes were prepared.

He Xiyan stood at the door watching his every move, and it was the first time she saw him cooking, and he seemed to know more things than she thought.

And he is still not wearing a shirt, the muscles on his body are piece by piece, even his stomach has clear six-pack abs. He has a very good figure, and he looks thin when he wears clothes and takes off his clothes. She is in better shape than many fitness trainers.

"Okay, let's eat, have you seen enough?" Ye Hao came out with the food, and flicked the woman's forehead with his hand.

He Xiyan suddenly came back to her senses, and hurried to find his clothes on the sofa.

"Put it on, turn on the air conditioner, it's easy to catch cold."

Ye Hao took the dress and put it on his body directly. He just buttoned two buttons casually. He is only strict at work. He is a very casual person in his daily life, especially in front of family members or acquaintances. Bars, no bars.

Seeing the man's actions, He Xiyan couldn't help but smile. He is really like a child sometimes.

She picked up a piece of fish casually, and she tasted it first. The taste was light but very tender, and the taste was good. His craftsmanship is also good, much better than his mother's.

"You can eat it." Seeing the woman's appearance, Ye Hao was extremely satisfied. There are only a handful of people who can eat the dishes he cooks, and if he didn't see that she was pregnant and her belly was so big, he would not be willing to cook.

Think of her belly. Ye Hao's gaze sank slightly, his chest seemed to be poured with vinegar, and it was sore.

He thought, how wonderful it would be if the child in this womb were his, and he would be a father right away. It's a pity... damn Mo Yixuan.

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It has been twenty days since Xia Yuwei returned to Mo's villa, and her complexion gradually improved after four weeks of giving birth. Because it was a normal delivery, she recovered quickly, and now she has already ordered the servants and several wedding personnel to start decorating the new house.

"This oil painting is hung here, and this happy word is pasted on the left side of the window. This wall lamp is not good-looking and does not match the style. I want to change it and buy it now."

She ordered this and that like a commanding officer. As for her son, who is not yet a month old, he has been handed over to the nanny and confinement wife invited by the family. She has never hugged her a few times, and even now she doesn't have breast milk, because she is afraid of affecting her body recovery, and she finds it troublesome, so she chose to wean directly after she had breast milk after giving birth. Anyway, she has a nurse, so she doesn't want to breastfeed by herself.

Downstairs, the baby blushed from crying and spit up milk several times in a row. Everyone was thinking of a way. The nanny blushed even more from being scolded.

"What's the matter, have you eaten something that got angry recently? Why do you keep spitting up milk?" Li Qin began to scold the nanny who was only under 28 years old. She couldn't even feed a baby after giving so much money. good.

The nanny looked innocent. In order to earn this money, she made her child who was less than four months old drink milk, and all the milk was given to this baby.

The baby is named Mo Ye, Ye: brilliant meaning, implying that the baby will have a bright future in the future.