Chapter 1453

Wen Chuan's whole head is buried in her chest, one hand is still wrapped in her right chest, occasionally unconsciously pinching twice.

Blue birch

His warm breath sprinkled on her skin, bringing a burst of electric touch.

Blue birch suddenly feel some dry mouth, and then impolitely raised his hand to hold his face, tone vicious way, "you give me up! Since I can't, why do you still tease me? "

Wen Chuan's black eyelashes moved. Before his eyes were all opened, his face instinctively rubbed against her chest and muttered, "it's so soft."

Blue birch forced him aside, got out of bed and ran to wash.

Chuan leaned against the head of the bed and smelled a cigarette.

When she came out, he half squinted and joked, "you didn't take advantage of others' danger. I'm a little surprised."

Blue birch gave him a white look and said, "Rome wasn't built in a day."

What happened yesterday proved that she and Wen Chuan still have a long way to go, at least not in three or five days.

I heard Sichuan, but I didn't laugh.

Two people breakfast is to eat take out, after eating Wen Chuan left to the military headquarters.

Lanhua wanders out of the door to buy some daily necessities, which are necessary for lazy people. One of them is a pot that she likes very much.

According to the recipe steps, she first cut the dishes, then threw them into the new soup pot and pressed the switch.

She took out some dishes, which were all matched by the supermarket. She didn't need to cut them, didn't need any ingredients, and could stir fry them directly.

Half an hour later, blue birch came out with three dishes and took another look at her soup. After tasting one by one, she was surprised to find that it tasted very good.

Her skill is no worse than that of Wen Xing!

When Wen Chuan came back, he saw the dishes on the table at a glance.

He was surprised and said, "why did you order takeout so early?"

Before Lan Hua could be proud, Wen Chuan put a knife in her heart, "Oh, it's not takeout. If the food can be made so ugly, it should have been closed for a long time. "

“……” She turned her face angrily, "then don't eat!"

Wen Chuan freely picked up chopsticks and began to eat. Lan Hua glared at him for several times. He didn't show off his mind and began to eat glumly.

In fact, the taste is not bad. It's just a little common. But after two bowls of Wen Chuan's food, there is still something to be desired. I have a strange sense of satisfaction in my heart.

After dinner, Wen Chuan went out again without explaining where he was going.

Blue birch stares at his back, feeling more depressed, but not long after he comes back, get a white eye of blue birch.

They went upstairs and took a bath one after another. Lan Hua, who was lying on the bed, was tired all day and had no beautiful thoughts. She fell asleep.

After Wen Chuan came out wearing a bathrobe, she gently took out her little hands from the quilt. When she saw the red skin on her white fingertips, her eyes were slightly darker.

In fact, he noticed it as early as eating.

He took out the ointment he had just bought and spread it on the spot where she was splashed with hot oil. He was careful, for fear that he would wake her up.

When Lan Hua wakes up, Wen Chuan is gone. She moves her finger. Eh, it doesn't hurt?

The doubt in her heart was immediately replaced by pleasure after she smelled the medicine. She couldn't help but roll on the bed, with a trace of childlike stupidity in her soft smile.