Endless Pampering Only For You

Of course, he didn't want to change.

The girl in his arms has been on his apex since he was a child.

Day after day, year after year, some feelings only deepen, not diminish.

Yin Shaojiu's black eyes were drooping, and she kissed her white neck, and said, "I'm the right person to worry about."

Is he the one with no sense of security?

When he was young, when was he upset with her, he accommodated everywhere and indulged her in everything.

But what about her? After four years in the U.S., he rarely contacted him actively, making him unable to help but wonder if she had been too happy there, so she left him behind.

"What are you worried about?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked up and blinked at him.

Yin Shaojie stretched out her hand and squeezed her nose. "What else can you worry about? Worry that one day you see a handsome guy who is better than me, then run away with him."

After her return home this time, he had figured out her nature.

Just like she did to Lu Yichen, when she saw that they were Xueba and handsome, she took the initiative to find someone to make friends.

Mu Xiaoxiao stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed, and exaggeratedly patted the sofa.

"Yin Shaoxing, it turns out that you are not confident? Don't you think that you are the most handsome and the most powerful one? Haha, you can even say that!"

Yin Shaojiu narrowed his eyes and stared at her, "Are you laughing again?"

Noticing the threat in his expression, Mu Xiaoxiao quickly converged, and he coughed before touching his chin, thinking about it, "I don't know about this problem ... I have to wait until I really meet Just known."

"Are you really thinking about it?" Yin Shaoyan's eyes darkened.

Mu Xiaoxiao laughed, "Of course not true!"

She hugged his arm flatly. "Stop that, I'm hungry. Would you cook me a noodle?"

"Take a takeaway." Yin Shaojie is not interested in cooking.

Mu Xiaoxiao pouted and shook his head. "No, don't want to eat takeaway, and take a long time to take out, you cook it, just cook it, or pasta, or ... instant noodles!

"What kind of instant noodles to eat is so unhealthy. Let me cook noodles for you." Yin Shaojie could not take her.

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled hesitantly, compared to the V gesture in his heart.

Change topic, success!

"In fact, instant noodles are also delicious. I haven't eaten instant noodles in a long time."

"Spaghetti is also delicious. I'll go and see what's in the refrigerator." Yin Shaojie got up and walked over to the kitchen.

Mu Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged, clutching his calf, and sat obediently, looking at him.

Yin Shaoxing looked at the ingredients and said, "The pasta is gone, only ordinary noodles."

"Then ordinary noodles!" Mu Xiaoxiao said.

Wait for Yin Shaoji to cook the noodles.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes turned grey, and she was about to pick up her mobile phone and scan Weibo, but she accidentally saw Yin Shao's mobile phone on the coffee table.

She glanced at the kitchen secretly, and Yin Shaoxing was facing her.

She leaned over and quickly took the cell phone on the coffee table.

However, mobile phones have passwords.

Mu Xiaoxiao crooked his head and thought, what password would he use?

With her eyes lit, could it be her birthday?

She entered her birthday.

But not right.

After thinking about it, she entered her Lunar Birthday again.