Xiao Wenchen smiled, bent his long finger gently shaved on the tip of her nose, mischievous but gentle way: "don't tell you."
Chua man Lin flat mouth, "stingy!"
As long as she is with him, she has always become a coquettish little girl, which may be love.
Xiao Wenchen affectionately kissed her on the forehead, "honey, if you don't want to be hungry, please do it quickly. Let's go to the hospital to deliver rice to Aunt together."
Chin against his hard chest, caimanlin smiled and smiled, and her voice was soft and tender: "OK, listen to you."
For a meal, Xiao Wenchen is almost all busy alone, and she makes trouble nearby. She cuddles his waist and rubs his back for a while, but it just doesn't stop.
Xiao Wenchen doesn't say anything about her either. She lets her play around and looks at her like a mischievous child.
It is said that the best love relationship is that the boy dotes on the girl as his daughter. Cai Manlin stares at his serious cooking back. Suddenly, she feels that at this moment she is indeed doted on by him as his daughter.
"Giggle, please help me out."
Looking back, Xiao Wenchen saw that she was leaning on the sliding door frame of the kitchen alone, giggling. It looked like she was 18 or 19 years old, and her face was dyed with peach blossom, which was very beautiful.
"Oh."
Distracted thinking was pulled back by Xiao Wenchen's pleasant voice like a cello. Cai Manlin hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Looking at her lovely appearance, Xiao Wenchen could not help but raise the corner of his mouth, and his optimistic and cheerful Manlin came back.
Four dishes and one soup are served. Two people sit down face to face.
Do not look at the food on the table, but the eyes have been closely following each other.
Perhaps after a separation, reunion is particularly treasured. I wish my eyes would grow on each other and keep looking.
"Eat." Xiao Wenchen helped her with the dishes, and her voice was sweet.
Although caimanlin picked up chopsticks, her beautiful eyes never left his face.
"Eat!" Xiao Wenchen was too embarrassed to stare at her. This time, she was fed food directly to her mouth.
Cai Manlin didn't hesitate at all. She opened her mouth with a smile and ate the broccoli he fed into her mouth.
Seeing her satisfied face, Xiao Wenchen's smile deepened, "is it delicious?"
"Delicious."
"Delicious. I often cook it for you later." Xiao Wenchen made a statement.
"What is regular? Every day!"
After taking off the shell of defense, Cai Manlin with him is really like a girl in her first 18-9 years of love. She is coquettish and mischievous.
Xiao Wenchen raised his hand and pinched the tip of her nose. "My Mrs. Xiao, don't be too greedy!"
"Where am I greedy..." in the middle of the conversation, what did caimanlin suddenly realize, Mrs. Xiao?
Who is his Mrs. Shaw?
"Why not?" Seeing the thought on her face, the curve of Xiao Wenchen's mouth is more charming.
"Nothing." Cai Manlin's mouth is shriveled and shriveled. She picks up the chopsticks and grabs the rice in the bowl.
Nothing can take advantage of her. How can it be so good?
Xiao Wenchen smiles and doesn't speak. He continues to silently bring dishes to her bowl, but his heart is like a mirror.
He knows what she cares about, and he knows what to give her. A man who has spent his life with her in his mind can't marry her into the family without anything.