Chapter 174

Just like Yi Xiaoqiao's death, Mu Yian really wants to spank her.

But I don't know why. Mingming turned over and his little ass tilted up, but he suddenly couldn't bear to start. Instead, he kissed someone from the table to the bed. It was said that there was gold in front of him. He stopped and gasped and buried his head in her shoulder socket.

Yi Xiaoqiao licked the red lips that he couldn't feel, and pursed his mouth a little sadly: "are you like this?"

"Yi Xiaoqiao, you know what? Sometimes I really want to get a chain to lock you at home and don't let you go out." He propped up his body, his eyes fell on her red lips, a little cold and a little distressed.

Yi Xiaoqiao trembled: "no, no, I heard that the price of gold has risen recently, which is not cost-effective..."

Mu Yi'an looked at her panic, smiled and touched her lips, which paralyzed her and pretended to be dead.

Yi Xiaoqiao thought that Mu Yi'an might want to crush her. She pushed Mu Yi'an: "I can't breathe."

"If you can't breathe, you'll suffocate." Mu Yi'an bit her earlobe and let go a little.

Yi Xiaoqiao stared at him. The water eyes were full of water because of the kiss just now, as if there was a flash of light from her eyes in the blink of an eye.

Mu Yi'an was bewitched by the gentle watery eyes. A gentle kiss fell down and sucked away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Why are you crying? I didn't do anything to you." He just kissed her. He didn't pick his clothes or do anything else to her. Why is he so wronged.

Yi Xiaoqiao's stomach timely called twice: "I'm hungry..."

"No dinner?" Mu Yian frowned.

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded.

Mu Yi'an sighed and got up: "wait."

Yi Xiaoqiao retreated into the quilt and waited. His fingertips stroked his red and swollen lips. Brilliant flowers began to appear in his chaotic head, and some ideas: why didn't he ask anything? Why didn't he ask himself why he ran out to save Yi Lan?

Did Mu Yian forget it with a kiss?

Forget it.

Forget it.

Yi Xiaoqiao decided that he wouldn't mention it. She just thought it hadn't happened and passed it like this!

Not long after, Mu Yi'an brought three bowls of noodles and a plate of cooked beef. He put the beef slices on the noodles. Then he brought the noodles: "eat slowly and scald carefully."

Yi Xiaoqiao nodded, took a sip of soup first, smiled and narrowed his eyes: "it's bone soup? When will you cook it?"

"Cook at any time."

Since Yi Xiaoqiao didn't know why he unlocked the attribute of "pig", Mu Yian asked the kitchen to buy all kinds of ingredients every day, including vegetables, meat and bones, which must be prepared every day. The bones were bought every morning and put on a small stove to cook slowly. When she wanted to have a snack at night, she would cook noodles for her or make her favorite hot pot.

The meat is cooked in the morning. She can eat it at any time when she wants to eat. Vegetables are usually eaten raw in the morning and in the afternoon. Green leafy vegetables are eaten against the background. She doesn't like vegetables at night.

Mu Yi'an sat by and watched her eat. After eating one bowl, he immediately changed another bowl for her. He was afraid that the noodles would be lumped together. He turned it from time to time.

With a bowl as big as the sea bowl, Yi Xiaoqiao ate two and a half bowls at one go. Then he touched his round stomach and sighed with satisfaction: "the rice you cook is delicious, which is better than what they do."

Mu Yi'an was very useful and pinched her face: "it's good to eat for a lifetime. Don't die in the future."

Yi Xiaoqiao stared at him: all his life, it's a distant thing.

Mu Yi'an didn't dislike it either. He ate the rest of her half bowl of noodles.

I don't know whether it was pinched by him or what happened. Yi Xiaoqiao's small face quietly climbed up to the blush and said in a voice that seemed discontented and tangled: "that's what I left..."

"I kissed them all." Muyi'an said indifferently.

Yi Xiaoqiao's little face became more red. They kissed and slept in the same bed, but she said she didn't want to, and he never forced her.

Is mu Yian really the Mu Yian in the book?

But he did not kill wildly, nor did he have three wives and four concubines, nor did he have lust. Was it wrong in the book, or was everything wrong?

Mu Yi'an ate the remaining noodles with the soup and touched her head: "you're right. I'm good at cooking."

"...." Yi Xiaoqiao chuckled. When he lay down, she leaned close to Mu Yian and whispered, "Mu Yian, have you ever thought of doing anything else except fighting?"

"Do something else? Do what?" Mu Yi'an flicked, extinguished the candle, extended his long arm and took Yi Xiaoqiao into his arms.

"Like... Being a cook?"

In the dark, Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes seemed to shine. She looked at him with expectation: "why don't you go to the battlefield in the future? Let's go back to the field and find a beautiful place to grow vegetables and fish. If you like, we'll open a small restaurant. You'll be a cook and I'll be the boss's wife, and then live a safe and secure life, okay?"

The voice fell, and there was a silence in the room. Even the insects outside the window were much smaller.

Yi Xiaoqiao stared at him, expecting and nervous.

"I'm a cook and you're a landlady?" Mu Yi'an chewed her words and asked coldly, "who is the boss?"

"..." Yi Xiaoqiao blushed and pinched his waist. Unconsciously, he said, "you hate it."

"If you let me be the boss, I'll promise you."

"Mu Yian!" He knows what he's asking.

"Let or not?" He pinched her waist, put his fingertips through the gap of her pajamas and gently stroked her soft waist.

Well - to be a boss is to sleep with the landlady.

Like a feather gently across her waist, Yi Xiaoqiao had a layer of goose bumps and hurriedly pressed his hand: "Mu Yi'an..."

"No?"

Let what, let him sleep, or let him be the boss?

These are two problems, but they are also one problem. Yi Xiaoqiao blushed and his heart beat. He felt ashamed and flustered inexplicably. He pushed his hand away, rolled inside, rolled into the innermost part of the bed, wrapped himself tightly with a quilt, and his voice came out stuffy.

"Wait until we... Open a small restaurant."

She turned sideways to the wall and didn't even dare to look at him again. For a moment, she felt like she was luring a bad woman who was ignorant and juvenile delinquent. She used a very despicable seduction method to let him go with her, but she was unwilling to give her sincerity. Yi Xiaoqiao felt that she was actually quite shameless.

In the dark, his eyes crossed the red silk between them and fell softly on her head.

Go back to the field, find a beautiful place to grow vegetables, raise fish, and then open a small restaurant. Fry vegetables when there are guests, and cook for your daughter-in-law when there are no guests.

What a wonderful life, I feel very happy when I think about it.

But it's just thinking.

Some things are doomed. The wheel of fate has begun to rotate. It is no longer what he wants to stop. Or he didn't want to stop. He didn't try or do it. How can he be willing to leave here and return to the field regardless of everything?