Feeling the warmth behind him, Mo Han's heart was aflutter.
He turned around and embraced Luo Ning in his arms, his cheek against hers, and he breathed out, "Ning'er, tonight I was thinking..."
Luo Ning's face flushed red instantly, and after hesitating for a moment, she nodded, "Mm."
Mo Han was ecstatic, "Really, can I really sleep in the bedroom tonight?"
Um...
Mo Han just wanted to sleep in the bedroom? He didn't have other things in mind?
Luo Ning felt a bit disappointed, but her face turned even redder, like a ripe apple.
She quickly wriggled out of Mo Han's embrace and blurted out, "I'm going to check on Chen Chen..."
It had to be said, Mo Han's cooking skills were indeed impressive. In no time at all, a bowl of steaming egg and shredded pork noodles was ready.
Her mother-in-law devoured the meal with relish, offering rare praise for Mo Han.
The aroma made Luo Ning's stomach growl with hunger, luckily Mo Han had made extra, so she went to get a bowl for herself.