Su Wan Tong rarely takes the initiative, embracing his waist at that moment, she also obviously noticed that Ling Wanxing was stiff for a moment, and then with his long sigh, she hugged her tightly again.
This night is probably the best protective color for each other.
So much so that their hearts want time to stop.
……
Half an hour later, Ling Wanxing led Su Wantong downstairs.
This time, he took the initiative to hold hands, although she slightly resisted, but no more intense struggle.
As she stepped down the steps, Ling Wanxing looked at her palm and laughed with relief.
Whether Wan Tong accepts him or not, it doesn't seem to matter.
As long as she is, as long as he loves, it's good!
Even if she can't forgive herself in her life, it's not bad for him to spend the rest of his life to experience the taste of pursuing.
With this idea, the heavy moment between Ling Wanxing's eyebrows became a lot easier.
He opened his finger belly, and Su Wan Tong ten fingers.
They walked down the stairs side by side, as if full of sunshine, making him full of joy.
Back in the kitchen, Ling Wanxing began to keep busy.
He put the stewed potato and beef brisket on the plate and continued to wash the peas, while Su Wantong sat at the table and watched him.
Under the bright light, he was busy for her in his shirt, and the profile of his side face was so serious and focused.
Su Wan Tong thinks that any woman can't resist the shadow of her beloved man washing her hands and making soup.
Including myself!
I don't know how long later, when she saw that Ling Wanxing took the wrong soy sauce bottle and vinegar bottle, she walked forward with a smile and took the vinegar bottle from his hand, "I'll come."
"No Ling Wanxing raised her hand to stop her action, "go sit down, it's ready right away."
Su Wan Tong opened his mouth and looked at the vinegar in his hand. He wanted to say nothing.
But Ling Wanxing seems to insist, Su Wantong still gave up the idea of correcting him.
She returned to the table and looked at him with a faint smile in her eyes.
I don't know if he can accept the taste of that dish.
Once upon a time, she had never experienced the feeling of being cared for.
Su Wan Tong's mood is gradually changing, maybe even she didn't find it.
When all the food is put on the table by Ling Wanxing, Su Wantong sniffs the slightly floating sour taste in the dish plate, and the smile in his eyes is stronger.
She still did not break through Ling Wanxing, holding his job, sandwiched a piece of Dutch beans.
The taste in the mouth is surprisingly delicious.
Su Wan Tong looked at him in surprise. Before he said anything, Ling Wan Xing said with a smile, "I can tell soy sauce from vinegar. The cook and I specially learned this method. Is it delicious?"
So it is.
Su Wan Tong nodded, couldn't help but clip another piece.
At this time, a piece of beef brisket was sent to the bowl. Ling Wanxing said gently, "I stewed it in a pressure cooker. The meat won't be very hard. Try it!"
How to describe the mood at the moment!
Su Wan Tong across the table looking at Ling Wanxing, a little sour nose!
It must be that the vinegar in the peas is too sour to have this illusion.
Su Wan Tong thinks he is not promising. He decides to let him go, but his dinner almost makes her give up.
She swallowed the food in her mouth, got up and went out.
Ling Wanxing was startled and quickly caught up with her. As soon as she grabbed her arm, she noticed that Su Wantong was shaking.
"Wan Tong? What's the matter? "
Su Wan Tong some stubborn refused to see him, let him drag himself, shaking but more and more intense.