This evening, Xing Yinuo still sleeps in Wen Liangyao's home, his bed.

Besides, he didn't sleep well. He rubbed her stomach all night when her stomach hurt.

In the morning, Xing Yinuo wakes up and looks at the tired man around her. She immediately feels extremely distressed. She quietly looks at him at this moment, and her mouth is curved with a touch of sweetness.

Wen Liangyao was still awakened by her. He opened a pair of bloodshot eyes, looked at the fairy girl in his arms, and put out his hand to cover her eyes. "Don't look, do you want to sleep again?"

"I'm not going to sleep. Go to sleep! I'll take care of it. " Xing Yinuo felt very embarrassed. He was afraid that he would dirty his bedspread if he was on one side.

So she got up and went to the bathroom.

When Xing Yinuo got up and went to the bathroom for a bath, Wen Liangyao got up.

Although he didn't sleep well, he still wanted to get up and make breakfast for her.

In cooking, Xing Yinuo really has no talent. Although she tried hard to learn cooking skills, she almost burned the kitchen after several bad experiences and cutting vegetables to fingers.

Wen Liangyao would never allow her to touch things in the kitchen again, so, like three meals a day, let him do it!

Moreover, he is very willing to do it for her. Even though the lost five-year memory has not been found back, he has loved her enough since he woke up.

Wen Liangyao takes the milk out of the refrigerator, puts it on the milk pot and heats it. At the same time, he takes two eggs, bread, cream and several slices of roast meat.

This is a nutritious and fast western breakfast. The kitchen is busy.

Xing Yinuo, who is taking a bath, thinks secretly while taking a bath. In a moment, she will go to make breakfast and make a love breakfast. When he wakes up, she can have her own breakfast.

He will be very happy. Xing Yinuo is still trying to think about how to make breakfast.

After taking a bath, Xing Yinuo picked up his bathrobe, tied a belt around his waist, and went to the cloakroom to change into casual clothes.

She pushed open the bathroom and smelled the smell of breakfast in the air.

She looked at the bed again, where is the figure of Wen Liangyao? Xing Yinuo's heart immediately jumped. Did he go to make breakfast for her?

Xing Yinuo immediately stepped out of the main bedroom. Looking at the kitchen, the man who just wore pajamas was making breakfast for her. His tall figure stood like a landscape.

Xing Yinuo's heart was immediately moved to speechless. He would always rush to do what she wanted to do for her.

As soon as Xing Yinuo's nose was sour, he rushed to him, tightly encircled his waist, and a small face was tightly attached to his back. "You should sleep for a while, and let me make breakfast."

Wen Liangyao side head, hook lips a smile, "to change clothes, you can eat immediately, hot milk on the table."

Xing Yinuo's eyes were moist immediately. She let go of the hand that encircled him, fixed up her toes, and kissed him under his side face, "thank you, husband."

Wen Liangyao's heart vibrated for a moment. Xing Yinuo didn't know when he would use the name.

Every time she called him, he had an inexplicable satisfaction.

Xing Yinuo went to change clothes, picked up the hot milk on the table and drank it. The sweet milk fragrance infused the man's full love for her.

Two plates of nutritious and delicious breakfast were served. Wen Liangyao said to her, "hungry! Eat! "

Xing Yinuo sat down for breakfast, at the same time, he looked up and asked, "are you free today?"

"What do you want to do?" Asked Wen Liangyao.

"Move things for me. I've decided to move in with you today." Xing Yinuo said cautiously.

"Don't you talk to your parents?" Wen Liangyao said

"Needless to say, my parents have already betrothed me to you."

"Good." Wen Liangyao's eyes sparkled with a smile.

Xing Yinuo looked at him. "I'm your man anyway."

Wen Liangyao shook his head. "Not yet."

"It will be soon. I'll have a good time this time." Xing Yinuo said playfully.

Wen Liangyao swallowed his saliva and his eyes were deep. "Don't you want to wait for marriage?"

Perhaps he had been thinking of not wanting to hurt her, so that now he loves her, even if he didn't want her, he has entered the marrow.

"No, I have only one thing right now, that is to finish it." Xing Yinuo is biting her lips and her face is hot.

"After breakfast, I'll go home with you and pack up." Wen Liangyao speaks.

Xingzhai.

"Daddy Don't go. " At the door, Xing liehan has only half an hour to start his board meeting every Monday.

At the gate of Xing's house, a little girl who is not as high as his knee is wearing thin hair with one head and waist, and two short arms tightly hooping his calf. She has been crying for a while.

Snivel tears paste little girl, a lovely little face, a pair of big watery eyes, tears ripple, not pitiful.

"Wuwu..." The little guy's going on.

Next to them, Tang Siyu and Xing Zhengting are urging the little girl to let go. Xing liehan has never been to the company seriously since this little guy can stick to people.

However, there must be an important regular meeting every Monday. Xing liehan, as the leader of the company, is bound to arrive.

However, who told the little girl to get up early every morning? As long as she can see daddy go out, she must follow him closely.

It's as if her father would not want her as soon as he went out.

"Tian Tian, will daddy go to work and play games with Mommy?" Tang Siyu leaned down and was about to lose patience.

"Don't I want Daddy! " As he refused, the little guy pressed his face against his father's face and put a snivel on Xing liehan's expensive hand-made trousers.

It's said that his daughter is the most clingy to his father. Xing liehan has a deep understanding of this sentence.

"Tian Tian, how about waiting for daddy to come back after the meeting? I'll be back soon. "

"No!" The little guy is very persistent.

"Grandma takes you to the park?"

"No!"

"Siyu, accompany me to the company. I'll take her with me." Xing liehan couldn't bear to separate from his daughter.

"Get used to her!" Tang Siyu doesn't speak well. As a mother, she likes to be dignified. Xing liehan has bowed down and hugged his noisy little daughter for the whole morning. The little guy's tears are still hanging around his eyes, and his mouth is already wide open. He sits happily in daddy's strong arms, like a little winner. "I can't help you." Xing lie cold side for gentle wipe small face, but language Lu dotes on said. "Tian Tian loves daddy best." The little guy is coquetting around his neck.