Vol 4 Chapter 709:

When Mo Xiantian woke up, the bedroom was still dark, and the bed beside him had already been cold. He was sleepy and suddenly shivered, and woke up.
What about jade?
Could it be gone?
He fell asleep, wearing a robe and straps, and hurriedly opened the door and ran downstairs. Unlike the darkness of the bedroom, there was a bright outside, and the warm sunlight spread over the floor.
Full room fragrance.
Su Ruyu heard the rushing sound of coming downstairs and looked back in surprise, but Mo Motian was standing behind her in shock. He was wearing a black nightgown and the straps were loosely open, the neckline was almost V-shaped, from The neckline is open to the abdomen, and the toned chest is half hidden, which looks abnormally and elegant, like a gorgeous cheetah.
Mo Jitian looked at her, which was also very and gorgeous. Her black shirt was gently wrapped around her, as if he was kissing her skin all over her body, and now she is perfectly close to her body, that white thigh On that, the faint kiss mark is even more reverie.
Sexy and perfect.
He was calm with a panicked heart. Ruyu was still there, she didn't leave, she was still there.
Mo Motian walked into the kitchen. The spacious space felt crowded at once. Mo Motian hugged Su Ruyu from behind, buried her head in her side neck, and sniffed her seductive aroma.
Without saying a word, he hugged her like this, sniffing the fragrance in his hair, he really felt satisfied, an empty heart was filled by her, like jade, like jade, God knows, I love you so much.
"Are you sleeping well?" Su Ruyu clapped her hands around her waist, but was clasped tightly by him, her fingers intertwined, and she even hugged her in her arms. Su Ruyu's heart was warm. Who said that such a move? How much pity and nostalgia is contained.
Mo Mo Tian, ​​Mo Mo Tian...
You really embarrass me.
"Okay!" Mo Chen said with a deep voice, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the steamed fish, his lips slowly raised a touch of arc, she was cooking for him? is it?
I didn't feel very hungry, but at the moment I felt that I could eat a cow. As long as she made it, he would take the poison.
"You go to freshen up and come down to dinner." Su Ruyu said, turning off the fire. This was the last dish. She was all amazed why she knew Mo Jitian so much, and the time score was not bad.
The last dish was ready, and he also got up.
Really timely.
"I just eat like this, and I am hungry."
"You are dead, go quickly!" Su Ruyu stepped on his instep, "By the way, take a bath and come down."
It's all smell...
It makes people cheeks warm.
Mo Jitian glared at her fiercely, "You will be dead if I disappear when I come down."
"Hum, I'm gone, can you find it?"
"Not washed!"
"roll!"
The two stared at each other...
In the end, Mo Jitian was defeated, and he went upstairs, washed, and hum! In less than ten minutes, he came down in another black nightgown, his hair was still dripping with water, and he flicked his head, the water droplets flew, Su Ruyu couldn’t stand him, rely on, what kind of bath did he take, So fast?
He sat and looked at Su Ruyu brightly, waiting to be fed, just like a boss, the excitement and joy that could not be hidden between his brows, and a little satisfaction.
Mo Jitian was not an exposed person, but she let her see such a scene, Su Ruyu secretly, forget it, eat a little loss, it is worthwhile to wait for him, so he did not care about, give him a meal, cloth dishes Perhaps, the subconscious memory is really causing trouble. This table dish is Mo Jitian's favorite. He seems to have returned to their most worry-free and happy years.
She washed his hands and made soup for him. He smiled indifferently on the side, making troubles to learn, kicked away by her, and threw a cold sentence. With me, what do you learn?
That sentence completely pleased him, maybe she didn't know it. The meaning in her words was to cook for him for a lifetime, so he could learn nothing and wait for her to make it for him.
But later, they all broke the contract.
"Look at what I do? Do you want me to feed you?" Su Ruyu swept coldly towards him.
"You have to feed, I will enjoy it."
"Go!" Su Ruyubing threw a word in his face, and cruelly put another piece of beef stew into his bowl.
Mo Jitian was furious.
"Ruyu, your craftsmanship is better than before." Mo Jitian swallowed all the dishes she cooked, which was the most missed and favorite taste he had ever eaten.
Over the years, the only thing to remember.
"Come on, I haven't done it for many years. Let's tell you the truth." Su Ruyu pursed her lips, but smiled faintly.
"It's really hard for you to wait and say hello and have opinions." Mo Jitian muttered, the old witch's hearing was first-rate, and he smiled coldly, smirked at him and asked, "Do you know today?"
"I already knew."
"Humph!" Su Ruyu snorted coldly, Mo Jitian buried himself in bitter eating, she couldn't see it, and slowly said, "You eat slower, no one robs you."
"Aren't you human?"
Su Ruyu, "..."
Damn, is this what people say? She gritted her teeth, a chopstick shot at his hand, and Mo Yitian easily escaped. He raised his eyebrows proudly, "Ruyu, my skill is better than you."
"I have been training every day for more than 20 years. You are decadent every day. Do you still have that confidence?" The old witch raised her eyebrows and smiled a little more. She knew Mo Jitian had a good skill.
In their youth, they tried to compare, always he wins, she is arrogant, always wants to win him, find countless ways, but ultimately can not win him, he is really wooden, knowing her mind, but Not once as she wished.
Mo Jitian bit the beef stew beautifully and said lightly, "It is the soul that is decadent, not the skill, I am a martial arts wizard, and I still have more than 20 years of defeat."
"Narcissism!"
Mo Jitian raised his eyebrows and ate his delicious food. Su Ruyu looked at him slowly and said, "Since the sword is not old, why don't you go out with me, someone to solve it, how?"
"Lao Tzu is not free!" Mo Jitian didn't lift his head, Shen Sheng said, he only got together with Su Ruyu. At this time, whoever dared to disturb him, he would consider himself unlucky.
Don't blame him for turning his head away.