Quietly Heartbeat: Young Master Mo Dotes on His Wife with Strength

Under the warm light, two people were sitting on a small dining table in white bathrobes. The man looked up at the woman tenderly from time to time, and the woman's face was full of enjoyment.

"Ah Mo, the noodles you cooked are so delicious." Ning Ning picked up the empty bowl and showed it to Cen Mo, "Look, I've finished eating, even the noodle soup, there's not even a drop left."

Cen Mo nodded with a smile, and pulled a tissue to wipe her mouth. Ning Ning was about to take the tissue, but Cen Mo avoided it and said calmly, "I'll wipe it for you."

Ning Ning was stunned, and said in a low voice, "Okay." With a blank face, her eyes lowered, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, she let him wipe her.

How do you feel, there seems to be an atmosphere called ambiguity in the air.

Under the gaze of his star-like eyes, Ning Ning's face began to turn red slowly, she pulled her head back, and stood up quickly, she stammered, her voice was as soft as a mosquito, "Okay, it's been wiped." It's clean, I'll sit on the sofa... over there."

Sitting down on the sofa, Ning Ning pinched her thighs and cursed herself, why are you so ashamed all of a sudden?Didn't you get along very naturally with him before, why do you always blush like this recently?It feels so awkward.

After clearing the dining table, Cen Mo walked into the bathroom, came out with a white hair dryer, and stood beside her, "Ning Ning, let me dry your hair for you."

"Oh, yes." Ning Ning nodded and sat down obediently.It's been a long time since anyone has blown her hair. I still remember that Cen Mo also helped her dry her hair once in junior high school.

The warm wind was blowing slowly on her hair, and Cen Mo's fingers gently wrapped around her hair, with only Yingying's tenderness in his eyes.Ning Ning closed her eyes in enjoyment, it was really comfortable, and she thought that it would be nice if someone would blow her hair for her in the future, just like her father always blows her mother's hair.

"Is it okay?" Cen Mo asked in a low voice, his eyes were full of a figure.He cooks for her, blows her hair, and does little things for her. He loves it so much.I only hope that such days can continue until they are gray-haired and he can still be by her side.

"Well, it's very comfortable." Ning Ning gave him a thumbs up, and praised generously, "Ah Mo, you are really good at blowing people's hair. Have you asked someone to practice?"

"Well, that's sort of it." Cen Mo said with a smile, thinking of those green years, he was really happy at that time.

"Ah..." Ning Ning really never thought that a young master like Cen Mo would blow someone's hair, "Who is so honored?" She thought it might be his mother, but she really couldn't think of anyone else he was willing to help Blow through hair.

Cen Mo shook his head helplessly, Ning Ning is usually very smart, but sometimes she is cutely confused, smiling and playing with her hair more gently without saying a word.

She obviously forgot that he had washed and blow-dried her hair before.

Forget it and forget it, and he doesn't care about it.

Seeing that Cen Mo didn't answer, Ning Ning puffed her cheeks like a frog in boredom. After a while, she said deeply, "If someone becomes your wife in the future, she must be very happy."

Cen Mo's movements stopped for a moment, and the words "who will become your wife in the future" kept circling in his mind, what did she mean?Did she forget that he is her boyfriend now and probably her husband in the future?

In just a few seconds, he put these messy thoughts behind him, and asked naturally in a very ordinary tone, "Why do you say that?"

Ning Ning replied naturally, "I feel that you are very considerate and good at taking care of others." By your side, there is an inexplicable sense of peace of mind, perhaps this is the sense of security that people often say.With you here, you don't have to worry about anything.

Cen Mo smiled, and said solemnly, "The only person who can get this treatment is..."

Ning Ning wanted to know the answer, so she turned to look at him and urged anxiously, "Only what?"

"My beloved woman."

The deep voice made people sink, Ning Ning turned her face away, slowly thinking about the conversation just now.After much deliberation, I didn't know what to continue to say, so I could only keep my mouth shut, wondering if she had dug a big hole for herself with her own hands?
Cen Mo knew that Ning Ning liked to hide in a corner the most, and he needed to force her to face it when necessary, so he took advantage of the victory and chased after him, "Why don't you talk?"

Ning Ning raised her hand and stroked her hair, it was almost dry.She made an excuse casually, "Tired."

Cen Mo shook his head, and stopped asking her, but said directly, "My beloved woman is Ning Ning."

Ning Ning has not really entered into the role of their boyfriend and girlfriend, and sometimes treats him as an old brother.She was just being stupid.

When Cen Mo saw that it was all right, he changed the subject naturally, "Persevere, wait until the hair is dry before going to bed."

"En." Ning Ning nodded, and suddenly felt that she seemed to have forgotten something, but she couldn't remember anything.

ding dong ding dong...

Ning Ning picked up the phone and saw Johnson on the screen. She suddenly realized that she forgot to call her senior brother back. She raised her hand and signaled Cen Mo to stop, "I'll take a call first, and my hair is almost dry, so let's do this." gone."

Cen Mo watched her walk into the room quickly, made a phone call in English fluently, stared blankly at the small hair dryer in her hand, twitched the corners of her stiff mouth, and comforted herself silently, they are ordinary friends, there is no need Eat his vinegar.Although this Johnson has been pursuing Ning Ning wishfully, Ning Ning has never agreed to him.

He put the hair dryer back in the bathroom, looked around her room hesitantly, and finally walked into the kitchen, carefully cleaning the dishes in the sink.

He believed her.

After Ning Ning made the phone call, she walked out of the living room and heard the sound of water flowing in the kitchen. She raised the corners of her mouth and walked slowly. The cold kitchen in the past was now warm. "Ah Mo, it's good to have you."

Cen Mo stopped what he was doing, looked into her eyes, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Ning Ning, I am very happy with what you said."

Ning Ning looked at the clean and tidy kitchen, giving people a particularly comfortable feeling, and asked, "Do you need help?"

Cen Mo wrung out the rag, shook it out gently, and hung it on the hook, "No need, I've already finished cleaning."

Ning Ning walked behind him and helped him untie the strap of the apron. She felt that this apron really matched Cen Mo, but she would not say this.

The moment she stood behind him, Cen Mo's body tensed up, especially when her fingers accidentally touched his waist, he could only use all his self-control to suppress himself so that he wouldn't do it. He made no move to hug her hard, for fear of scaring her.His eyes darkened, and he pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Your brother just came to see you, what's the matter?"

Ning Ning hung up the scarf and said, "It's nothing, just asking if I arrived at school safely."

"En." Cen Mo knew that the man definitely hadn't given up on Ning Ning, he had already worked, and he knew so much about Ning Ning's whereabouts, which showed how much he was attached to Ning Ning.This man should not be underestimated.He walked out of the kitchen, walked to the living room and bent down in the corner where his suitcase was placed, opened the suitcase, took out the silver notebook, and closed the suitcase.

"Amo, do you want to work?" Seeing him sitting on the sofa and turning on the computer, Ning Ning sat down beside him.

Cen Mo nodded, "I'll see if Ah Qing has sent me an email." Before he came, he had already agreed with Qin Qingzhi that if he had urgent documents, he would email or call.

After a while, Ning Ning asked, "Is there any?"

Cen Mo shook his head, "Not yet." It seems that the company's affairs are going well, Ah Qing has also worked hard, and has planned the entire company's operations. When he falls in love in the future, he will already support him very much and give him enough holiday.

Ning Ning sat with her arms around her knees, tilted her head and looked at Cen Mo, "I'll have a meeting with the professor at 08:30 tomorrow morning, do you want to stay here?"

Cen Mo stared, and asked slowly, "Can I go together?"

When training for this event last year, no one ever brought idlers to the training room. She ignored the expectation in Cen Mo's eyes and paused and said, "I don't know. When I see the professor tomorrow, I will ask if I can take you there." You will stay here tomorrow morning, and I will come back for lunch at noon, okay?"

Although Cen Mo wanted to meet Ning Ning's professors and juniors, he would not make things difficult for her, and said obediently, "Okay. What do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll go buy vegetables and cook them later?"

Ning Ning said happily, "I want to eat white-cut chicken and steamed pork ribs."

Cen Mo pampered her head and agreed, "Okay, as long as you like it, I will cook it tomorrow."

Ning Ning squinted her eyes and lay on his shoulder, feeling warm and soft, and yawned a little, "Ah Mo, I'm a little sleepy."

"Go to the room to sleep?"

Ning Ning closed her eyes and said, "No, you go to sleep in your room tonight, and I will sleep here."

Cen Mo shook his head helplessly, "I'm a man, how can I let my beloved woman sleep on the sofa?"

Ning Ning became more sleepy, and her voice was tainted with sleepiness, "Brother Mo, don't worry about this. You are so tall, the sofa can't fit you, how do you sleep? I am so short, this sofa is just right for me."

Cen Mo didn't continue to argue with him, he patted her on the back tenderly, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

In less than 10 minutes, Ning Ning fell asleep lying on Cen Mo's shoulder. Cen Mo put the computer on his lap aside, and gently carried Ning Ning into the room.

Gently put her on the bed, carefully tucked the quilt for him, and said softly, why would I let you sleep in the living room, little girl.

Ning Ning was sleeping sweetly on the bed, Cen Mo sat on the side of the bed and looked at her, suddenly leaned over, and placed a light kiss on her smooth and plump forehead.

"Good night, Ning Ning."

Cen Mo turned off the lights in the room and closed the door gently.

Sitting on the sofa leaning against the backrest, dazed in a daze.

I still remember the despair when I left last time, and now my heart is filled with warmth and sweetness, it really is a world of difference.

Ningning, you know, my heart beats for you.