The two of them had been playing for too long, and the water in the bathtub was cold.
Jiang Mo carried Wen Yan out, wiped the water from her body clean, then wrapped it in a bath towel and placed it on the bed.
Wen Yan was not sleepy at all, and sat on Jiang Mo again. The bath towel on her body fell off, revealing her fair and jade-like skin.
"Wife, it's two o'clock in the morning, aren't you sleeping?"
"You are not sleepy, you are not allowed to sleep!"
Then, Jiang Mo was miserable and was squeezed for a whole night. Even if the woman had her foot injured, she was so hungry! !
The second day.
Jiang Mo slept until dawn and couldn't get up.
Wen Yan supported her forehead with one hand and gently poked Jiang Mo's handsome face with his fingers.
"Jiang Mo, there is still a magazine shooting this morning. Get up and don't sleep anymore."
"Wife, can you feel sorry for me? I worked all night and didn't rest all night. I'll sleep for a while."
Jiang Mo spoke with his eyes closed, so tired that he couldn't open his eyes.
Whose wife doesn't rest every day.
Wen Yan murmured in a low voice, "Are you that tired? Didn't you just work all night?"
Wen Yan pinched Jiang Mo's face, "Hurry up, get up. Haven't your physical strength always been very good? Isn't it enough for only one night?"
"I have to work every night. Even a donkey has time to take a break, but I didn't take a break all night. Wife, I'm really tired. Jiang Mo said helplessly.
Wen Yan was a little guilty, "You didn't say that you have a strong physique and you have to exercise every day."
"No matter how strong your physique is, you can't stand you. Wife, let me sleep for another 10 minutes, and I will sleep for the last 10 minutes."
Wen Yan kissed Jiang Mo's forehead, "Okay, let you sleep for a while, and today's shooting progress will be delayed."
"Thank you, my wife."
Jiang Mo happily hugged his wife and fell asleep again. He slept until noon. Seeing the sun rising, he sat up suddenly.
"It's over, it's over, it's over. I... I still have magazine shooting today. Why do I sleep until noon? Wife, why don't you call me? I'll just sleep for 10 minutes."
Jiang Mo put clothes on his body, so anxious that he couldn't do it.
Wen Yan said quietly, "Don't be so anxious. I have told the people on the magazine that you will not go in the afternoon."
"Ah, you've told me, that's fine. I'm so embarrassed to let them wait for me there all morning."
Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief and slowly put on his clothes.
Wen Yan sat up, not wearing any inch of her body.
"I was afraid that you would be too sleepy, so I didn't wake you up. I continued shooting in the afternoon. Your poor condition will affect the shooting effect."
Jiang Mo looked away, "Well, wife, I'll get you clothes. Which one should I wear today?"
"If you think it looks good, you can take whatever you want, I can do it."
"good."
Jiang Mo picked Wen Yan a slim black velvet dress and paired it with a white jacket, which was simple and luxurious.
"Wife, how about this dress?"
Wen Yan's eyebrows and eyes bent slightly, "You have a good vision, so I'll wear this outfit today."
"I'll help you wear it, your feet are inconvenient."
Jiang Mo personally helped his wife change the clothes, zippered them, and put on her coat.
I couldn't help but praise it.
“It’s so beautiful.”
"Of course your wife is beautiful."
Wen Yan hugged Jiang Mo's neck.
Jiang Mo's mouth was almost grinning behind his ears. Yes, such a beautiful wife belongs to him, although it is only for the time being.
"Okay, of course, okay. Let's go down to have a meal, my wife. If you didn't eat in the morning, are you hungry?"
"good."
Jiang Mo hugged Wen Yan and went downstairs.
Xiao Tangtang leaned on the table with her little butt sticking out and writing, and she worked hard.
"Tangtang, what did you learn today?"
Xiao Kui Tuo raised his head and handed it to his father with the small notebook.
"Dad, Tangtang writes a lot!"
Jiang Mo praised, "The characters written by our baby are so beautiful and beautiful, keep working hard."
"Mom and Dad are lazy to sleep."
My mother and mother slept so long every day?
"Mom's foot is injured, so she needs to sleep for a while, so dad will sleep for a while with her mother." Jiang Mo said seriously.
Fortunately, Xiao Tangtang is too small and easy to cheat, and I really believe my father's words.
Then, she said angrily, "Mom and Dad are not lazy."
Wen Yan secretly pinched Jiang Mo's arm.
Even his three-year-old daughter cheated.
Jiang Mo continued to ask, "What did Tangtang eat for breakfast?"
Milk dumplings and milky voice, "Tangtang eats bags, meat, and drinks grandma."
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"So well-behaved."
"Dad, see if you have grown taller."
Jiang Mo picked up his daughter, "Who wore the clothes?So beautiful? ”
"Auntie."
The little breast ball pointed at the nanny next to him.
"Dad combs your hair for you. Is it okay for our baby to comb a beautiful princess' head today?"
"Okay! I like dad."
The little breasts happily kissed their father on the face.
I like the hair my dad combed for her the most, and it’s the most beautiful!
afternoon.
Wen Yan was sitting in a wheelchair, and Jiang Mo pushed her over.
"What's wrong with Mr. Wen?"
"Why did Mr. Wen's foot hurt?"
"Mr. Wen, are you okay? Why are your feet injured?"
A group of employees from the company came to greet him.
Wen Yan explained, "It's okay, I just fell down accidentally, with a small injury, and it will be cured in two days."
"Mr. Wen must pay more attention to safety."
Wen Yan is very popular in the company and is the most respected boss in the company.
At this time, Luo Jinghui walked over, put his hand on the wheelchair, and looked at Jiang Mo provocatively.
"I'll push Mr. Wen, Mr. Wang asks you to hurry up and shoot magazines."
Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, "I'm not that anxious. I'll send Mr. Wen to the office first. Her legs and feet are inconvenient."
Luo Jinghui said, "Mr. Wen won't bother you anymore. I'll send her to the office. You can go there to shoot a magazine now, so don't affect the progress."
The two looked at each other, as if they were hostile.
Jiang Mo took Luo Jinghui's hand off the wheelchair.
"I won't bother you this little thing."
Of course, his wife will be given to her.
The meaning of this person is very obvious. If he can't see it anymore, he would be really stupid.
A group of people around him were eating melons and watching the show.
The fight started, Jiang Mo and Luo Jinghui were going to fight for Mr. Wen! !
It's exciting. Both of them are rising stars and their figures are both good. The only difference is that Jiang Mo is taller and more handsome.
"Will it really start a fight? It looks so exciting."
"Probably not, Mr. Wen is still here."
"I think it's a bit possible for a fight. Both of them want to give Mr. Wen."
"But I think Mr. Wen and Jiang Mo are more compatible. The two are inseparable. Luo Jinghui is like an outsider."
Luo Jinghui smiled slightly and said, "Jiang Mo, I'm also afraid of delaying your shooting progress. Let me go for this little thing from Sister Wen Yan."
Jiang Mo didn't let him go, "No need, I'll give it to you!"
After saying that, Wen Yan pushed him away without saying anything.
A group of people looked at each other. Jiang Mo usually seemed to be fighting or scrambling, but he didn't expect to be so strong!
