She couldn't describe her anger.

She knew that moye spoiled Joe Mianmian.

But she didn't know what it was like.

But now, she probably knows something about it.

But she would rather not understand.

Because what I learned was nothing but anger and collapse.

Will moyesi boil brown sugar water for others?

She has known him for more than 20 years, but she didn't know he would do it again.

It's not that he can't do it.

But Shen Rou thinks that no one can let him do that.

He's moyesi.

How could it happen to him to cook for a woman in person.

No matter how much he likes a woman, he shouldn't do these things.

He also remembered Joe's days every month and knew that she could not be allowed to eat cold food.

At this moment, Shen Rou felt like laughing.

Because she thought it was ironic.

She thinks she knows moyesi well, and no one knows him better than she does.

Because she was the only woman who stayed with him for more than 20 years.

She is the only woman who can stay with him for more than 20 years, except his family.

She thought she was special.

But in the end, she turned out to be a joke.

What she thinks is special is only her wishful thinking.

In Mo Ye Si's heart, she is no different from any other women. Her so-called special treatment with him is probably just to be friends with him.

Even friends are just ordinary friends.

It's that she thinks too much about herself.

It was only after she was hit by reality that she understood these principles.

She thought that she was ready to accept everything.

Can listen to Mo night division to Qiao Mianmian so considerate, give Qiao Mian she dream all want of dote on, her heart, after all indifferent.

She never understood.

Why didn't moyesi choose her?

What's wrong with her?

She is not reconciled to losing at all!!

Shen Rou clenched her fists and clenched her lips. Her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Your coffee, Miss Shen." The waiter came over and put the coffee she had ordered on the table.

The freshly brewed coffee is still steaming hot. Shen rouduan comes to drink it, and then stands up.

She pushed away the dining chair, turned and went out.

Around the potted plant, she saw moyesi and Joe Mianmian sitting next door.

Qiao Mianmian is holding a spoon, digging a spoon of dessert and feeding it to moye.

Mo Yesi frowned lightly, but his voice was very gentle: "honey, eat it yourself. I don't like sweets. "

"Have a taste. It's delicious." Joe Mianmian sent the spoon to his mouth again, "just have a taste."

Mo Yesi looked at her with helpless eyes, but his eyes were full of doting.

He still ate that spoonful of dessert.

"Well." Joe Mianmian asked him, "is it delicious?"

"Well." Mo Ye Si nods, "OK."

"Would you like some more?" Joe Mianmian took another scoop and fed it to his mouth. "There are too many desserts in this bowl. I can't finish them by myself. Would you like some more? You eat a spoonful, I eat a spoonful, we one person half

"Baby..."

"I'll have breakfast with you, so you can have a dessert with me. Come on, open your mouth, ah... "

Mo Yesi can't laugh or cry.

"You coax me into being a three-year-old, huh?"