After going abroad for several years, he only came back to visit his mother on her death anniversary and birthday. He had not lived in this house for a long time.
He is busy every day, taking his shirts and suits to the laundry room, so naturally he won't use such things.
Ye Qiao flattened the skirt and took the iron, "Bring your shirt and trousers over here too. I'll iron them for you!"
"No, no, no." He was busy refusing, but Ye Qiao turned his face and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, you don't believe in my skills?"
When it came to this, Ji Mo couldn't refuse, so he turned around and took out his shirt and trousers.
Ye Qiao has already set up his position and started working, and his movements are really skillful.
"When I entered junior high school, my dad bought me a famous brand dress. That's when I learned how to wear clothes. I washed that dress clean every day and made it smooth and smooth. Weared it all summer and still looks like new... "
Ji Mo sat on the sofa and watched her undressing. Ye Qiao laughed while talking, and Ji Mo also laughed with her.
"I'm telling you, don't think I'm a tomboy. If I'm happy, I can be a good wife and mother." Ye Qiao raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Do you believe it?"
"letter!"
Ye Qiao put down the iron and took his trousers.
"Really believe it?!"
Ji Mo nodded.
"Then..." Ye Qiao raised the corner of his lips, "Do you think there are men like me?"
Ji Mo smiled, "Of course."
Ye Qiao straightened his trousers on the ironing board and raised the corners of his lips.
"Okay!" Holding the folded clothes in his hands, Ye Qiao smiled and winked at him, "I'm going to change clothes. You put the things away and be careful not to get burned."
Jimo put away the iron and ironing board, and Ye Qiao had already put on a skirt and came out. She also carefully touched up her makeup, looking smooth and bright.
The two of them changed their shoes and walked out of the room together. Looking at the slender and graceful figure in front of them, Ji Mo unnaturally had some charming thoughts in his heart.
Did he really have skin-to-skin contact with her last night
The skin under that skirt...
Hey, Jimo, what are you thinking about
Unknowingly, he had already reached the door of the building, and someone happened to come in. Ye Qiao stopped to make way for him. Ji Mo couldn't hold back, stepped behind her, and bumped into her.
"sorry."
He retreated in panic, and Ye Qiao turned to look at him with a look of helplessness.
After just being drunk once, this guy's sequelae were too serious.
Walking down the steps, she immediately stretched out her right hand.
"Give me the key!"
He is like this, let him drive, otherwise he will drive the car while others drive.
Ji Mo obediently handed over the keys, so she drove and he got into the passenger seat.
As the car moved forward, his eyes unconsciously moved over and landed on the side of her face, still thinking about what happened last night.
Ye Qiao glanced sideways several times and saw his eyes paying attention to her, and she was secretly happy - indeed, there are bonus points for showing off skills!
It turns out that he likes to be a good wife and mother. Well, it seems that he should hurry up and learn a cooking skill.
The two of them quickly rushed to Ning Xiaofei's studio with their own thoughts in mind.
In the office, Ning Xiaofei has arrived on time, as well as Director Chen and others who have rushed to report. In comparison, Ji Mo and Ye Qiao are the last two.
"Sorry!" Ji Mo took the initiative to apologize to everyone, "I drank a little too much yesterday and got up late this morning."
The lighting engineer laughed ambiguously, "Director Ji, you don't need to explain, everyone understands, right?!"