Holding Tan Yutong's hand, Mo Chongyan walks on the street in no hurry. They seldom go shopping together like now.

"Do you want to buy something?"

Mo Chongyan's side head helps Tan Yutong to arrange his hair, which is disordered by the wind. His eyes are full of tenderness.

Tan Yutong thought for a while, looked at the things on the side, then gently shook his head and said:

"no, we don't need anything at home, and there's nothing we need to buy." After a pause, Tan Yutong added: "even if there is something missing, the Housekeeper will buy it himself. If we buy it back, will it be redundant?"

Mo Chongyan frowned slightly and said, "you're a grandmother. How can you be redundant when you buy things? What's more, since it's something that can be bought back, it's bound to be useful. At most, it can be used for a long time. "

Tan Yu Tong Leng next, unexpectedly feel Mo Chong speech said very reasonable, there is no way to refute.

"How's it going? Do you want to buy something? "

Mo Chongyan once again helps Tan Yutong to tidy up his clothes.

Recently, he seems to be addicted to helping Tan Yutong organize things. It seems that only in this way can he show that he is Tan Yutong's husband and be qualified to stand beside him.

Mo Chongyan doesn't know what he thinks, but he just likes to be around Tan Yutong and help her do some small things.

However, in other people's eyes, these are just trivial matters of no importance, but in Mo Chongyan's heart, he doesn't think so.

He felt that happiness was accumulated little by little, from life, slowly.

Once upon a time, Mo Chongyan was fortunate enough to meet a group of couples, who showed their love together in their daily life.

No, in other people's eyes, it's a show of love. In fact, it's a very ordinary thing in their own heart. It's not show of love at all.

Mo Chongyan is actually very envious of such feelings, because only have such feelings, is really happy.

"What's the matter? What are you thinking? "

Tan Yutong see Mo Chongyan suddenly don't speak, just quietly looking at himself, think is what happened, Leng under.

When Mo Chongyan heard Tan Yutong's voice, he laughed, shook his head and said, "it's OK."

"Oh." Tan Yutong feels that Mo Chongyan is hiding something from himself. Unconsciously, he is not happy.

Mo Chongyan bowed his head and saw that Tan Yutong's mouth was slightly puffed up, which was very lovely.

Mo Chongyan almost didn't want to, so he directly bent down and kissed the slightly upturned lips, sweet, soft and irresistible.

Mo Chongyan has forgotten that they are now working in the street, but Tan Yutong has not forgotten. He shyly pushes Mo Chongyan away, and two red halos flutter on his cheek,

"you, what are you doing?"

Tan Yutong lowered her head and couldn't see clearly the emotion in his eyes, but she could already hear her shyness from her words.

Mo Chongyan is very happy with his smile. I don't know why, he always feels that they are back to the time when they were just together in the University.

It doesn't seem right. When they were together, it didn't seem like this. But what is it like, Mo Chongyan is already not clear.