Chapter 337

"Well..." I lowered my face, and slowly, I went forward to sleep on his chest. Immediately, Harry's heart began to beat faster.

He sighed helplessly: "you are trying to hook me up and lead me"

"then you will be the test." I raised my lips and grinned, closed my eyes on his chest, listened to his heartbeat, felt the ups and downs of his chest, and his body was stained with the heat of his body. I tasted a kind of sweet and warm happiness.

His hand gently wrapped around my shoulder, the other hand wrapped around my body, his chin gently against my forehead, we hugged and slept.

My legs are on his legs. I sleep very comfortably. There is a kind of Do not want to leave the feeling, I also hugged his waist, soft, thin, just can hold.

His heart rate gradually stable, I hope to sleep with him quietly every night to enjoy this special happiness and satisfaction.

In my dream, I saw the boy holding my hand in the sunflower field. It was Harry

He smiles under the big sunflower plate, caresses my face and kisses my lips affectionately

I slowly opened my eyes, someone was gently kissing my lips, he slowly left, covering me, sweet smile as bright as the sun

"wake up?" He smiled at me. Amber's eyes were as beautiful as topaz. His soft voice was like the murmur of the light waves.

I subconsciously reached out and slapped him in the face.

But he took my hand and gazed at me fondly.

"Sorry, I'm used to..." I said.

He laughed: "I'm used to..."

We smile at each other, he slowly bent down his face, I immediately closed my eyes, his lips, gently pecked on my lips: "it's time to get up."

I blushed and opened my eyes, but he still did not leave me above.

He continued to gaze deeply into my face, and his affectionate eyes looked at every feature and skin of my face. His fingers gently depict my fine eyebrows, slowly and down, and he smiles brightly: "my wife is indeed the most beautiful."

I like to return to the first time, he covered me, looking at me foolishly

At that time, he was still childish and childish.

In this year, his growth was amazing. He was said by sister sissy and uncle Mason. People need to experience feelings to grow up.

Their son, Harry, has grown into a man to be trusted and relied on.

His hand gently stroked my neck and landed on the top of my chest. He never went down again.

"What? Not enough... " He said softly and hoarsely. He bent down his face and gently rubbed the tip of my nose. He vomited the soft, rusty words like goose feathers on my lips, "wife Can I call your wife later... "

"Well..." The original like and dislike is really different. Before his wife and wife called me upset, just want to beat him.

And now, I'm afraid if he dares to call someone else's wife, I will immediately abolish him as eunuch!

His eyes twinkled happily, and his body completely pressed on me. His hands passed under my neck and held me tightly: "wife, wife, wife..."

I reached out and patted him on the back: "you're too heavy!"

He chuckled.

"Come with me to the kitchen, and I'll make it for you." I suddenly wanted to make food.

"Really!" He immediately left my body and stood on top of me, looking at me excitedly, "great!" He bowed down excitedly and gave me a hard kiss on my forehead, happily like a child.

However, he did not know, I let him go to the kitchen, there is a conspiracy!

A lot of people will say that if a woman wants to tie a man, she can first tie his stomach. But in our family, it's the opposite.

My mother was raised as a young lady at home, so her hands are not touched by the spring water, and she has never done housework. Therefore, her hands are white and soft, slender and beautiful.

But my father came from an ordinary family. He was still a cook at the beginning, and he liked cooking very much. So later, he captured his mother with delicious food, and won the beauty of the thousands of men who pursued my mother at that time.

So, I learned from my father when I was cooking, especially pasta, which would not be done without my father.

But I can't do it well because kneading is really manly and good.

Harry is smirking and kneading. Obviously, he doesn't mind that I let him be a laborer. Isn't he used to be a laborer?

Chefs capins, big fat master and sister vera are staring at us.

"Record every step!" Chef kebbins growled and ordered.

"Yes Big fat master is waiting. A little flying robot has no dead angle to record. Harry and I make breakfast.

"Thump!""Thump!"

In the kitchen is the sound of Harry smashing his face. When his hand gets bigger, he kneads the dough. For a person who can easily break through the concrete wall, kneading is as easy as killing an ant.

"Do you think I'm right?" Harry asked me.

I subconsciously reached for his hands and kneaded it into the flour. The milky, wet and sticky face was squeezed out from our fingertips: "we can't use too much force. Only when we knead with gentle kneading method can we have toughness."

Harry looked at me happily. When I was about to pull my hand, he held my hand firmly in the dough. My face turned red. He began to knead my hand in the dough. The wet flour squeezed between our fingers, making a sticky sound of "tut tut".

"Let go I yelled, "clap it!" I glanced at the little flying robot on one side.

Harry grinned and let go of my hand. My hand had been stained with colored, sticky noodles and couldn't be thrown off.

Harry is so bad! My heart is racing again.

"Luobing, what are you going to do today?" The fat chef had already smashed his mouth and asked, "is it bread?"

"No, it's steamed buns." I regained my composure and began to play the meat stuffing

"Steamed buns?" Fat chefs seem to have begun to look forward to it!

Harry and I made twelve steamed buns. When the steamed buns were put into the pot and began to steam, chef kebings, Fat Chef and sister Vera were all around the pot.

With the "advanced" processing of the world's food, many cooking techniques have been lost. In the kitchen of Silvermoon City, you can't find salad oil, only olive oil.

When a snow-white steamed bun in the pot under the expansion of the time, we all sent out a surprise. Harry looked at the slowly expanding big white bun, and then secretly glanced at my chest. I immediately stepped on his feet. What did I think! obscene!

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