Yao Yiyi looked at the door closed by Yao Ting, then turned to look at Ou Qingheng and said with a smile: "excuse me, Mr. ou, are you a special little chicken?"

Ou Qingheng doted on her, raised his hand to scrape the tip of her nose, and said: "I have no small bellied Chicken Intestines, you should not be the most clear?"

Yao Yiyi couldn't help but curl up, and his mood looked very good.

Ou Qingheng now is a little woman who loves her very much. Sometimes she is shy, sometimes charming, and sometimes she is as naive as a child. She makes him look at her with great love.

He really felt that the time he spent with her was wasted. He had always thought that she was sexy and money worshipping. He didn't intend to really know her life side. As a result, he wasted so much time in vain. But now, he is glad to finally give up his heart to know her different side. Only then can he find that she is so Lovely, so I can't put it down.

Yao Yiyi hands around his waist, like a little woman buried in his arms, low voice: "husband, I miss you very much."

Ou Qingheng is obviously very popular with this sentence. The corners of his mouth can't help but tilt up. He lifted her to his arms, making the two people's bodies fit more closely.

"I miss you too."

Relying on ou Qingheng's arms, Yao Yiyi feels unprecedented peace of mind. She really wants to stay in his arms all her life and never leave.

Ou Qingheng raised his hand and stroked her hair. His deep voice was full of temptation: "when I was away, did you have a good meal?"

Yao Yiyi smile, "you are not here, I turn sorrow into appetite, eat more than you are in, feeling like a pig."

Ou Qingheng raised his hand to cover her stomach and said with a laugh, "show me if it's really become a pig."

Yao Yiyi smiles more happily.

Two people make a while, Yao Yiyi changed the topic: "husband, Tingting is not deliberately with words against you, you adults have a lot of don't with her general dispute."

Ou Qingheng picked up her chin, his eyes changed and he said in a low voice: "I found that you sometimes care more about her than I do."

Yao Yiyi met his eyes, two people four eyes opposite, she could not help laughing: "husband, you should not be jealous?"

Ou Qingheng grabs her hand and nibbles at it gently. He says, "I'm so bold that I dare to make fun of it."

Yao Yiyi's smile is very sweet, the happiness on his face can be seen.

Ou Qingheng's eyes dote on deeper, he scraped her nose, way: "later in front of me, do not allow you to say too much Yao ting."

Yao Yiyi looked up at him and said very seriously: "husband, Tingting is my best friend. She is the only one who is willing to stay with me when I am in the most difficult time. I can't forget this friendship for my whole life. Can't you be a little bit friendly to her for me?"

Ou Qingheng is silent.

Yao Yiyi's eyes flash a touch of loss, he is very good to her, but not willing to be good to her friends.

People often say that if a man really loves you, he will not only take care of you, but also take good care of your parents, family, relatives and friends together.

She admitted that Ou Qingheng had never treated her badly in material terms, but he had never tried to go deep into her life, and his attitude towards her friends was not cold and warm.

She can't help thinking, ou Qingheng is willing to get close to her now, whether she is still regarded as a dispensable pet in pain.

Ou Qingheng naturally noticed her abnormality. He picked up her chin and said, "what's the matter? Aren't you happy?"

Yao Yiyi shook his head, tossed away the confusion in his mind, and said as if he was nothing else: "Oh, you don't want to cook for me? Let's go. I'd like to have a taste of your cooking. I've been married for four or five years, and I haven't seen you cook. "

Alienated, Yao Yiyi habitually changed his address.

Ou Qingheng domineering people in the arms, way: "you are not happy." It is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Yao Yiyi is still smiling, but there is a trace of alienation in that smile.

Ou Qingheng doesn't like Yao Yiyi's smile, which makes him feel that there is a distance between them.

Emotionally, he is possessive, and he wants his women to be based on him, not mixed with other purposes.

"Because I'm very indifferent to Yao Ting, so you're not happy?" Ou Qingheng said to the point.

Yao Yiyi shakes his head.

She felt that it was really childish for them to entangle such questions. Was he good for her friends and her family, so what? He's still her husband now, and she'll be her baby daddy, so that's enough.

He and she didn't marry for love at the very beginning. Their marriage was doomed to be not so pure. So she asked ou Qingheng to be nice to her friends, which was a little overwhelming."Ou Qing Heng suddenly very tough said:" I don't like you have something to hide from me

Yao Yiyi looked at him and suddenly felt a little funny. She didn't expect that Ou Qingheng had such a serious side.

"Mr. ou, I hope you and Tingting can coexist peacefully. You two, you can be said to be the most important people to me. When you see each other, they are just like cats and dogs. I feel a little uncomfortable here." Yao Yiyi said, pointing to his chest.

Ou Qingheng's eyes changed and changed. Finally, he compromised: "I will try my best to be nice to her, OK?"

Yao Yi Yi Leng for a moment, she did not think of Ou Qingheng also have to compromise with her that moment.

She always thought that Ou Qingheng would never compromise easily with her request. When did his heart soften? Or is this kind of show soft, actually for her?

Yao Yiyi's smile at the corner of his mouth was really a little bit. Ou Qingheng relaxed and said, "happy?"

Yao Yiyi's answer is, gave him a warm embrace.

"Mr. ou, I thank you very much. Thank you for giving me enough face. Even if you don't love me, I still thank you for being so kind to me for four or five years."

Yao Yiyi said very sincerely.

Ou Qingheng's eyes changed and changed, the whole person did not know what to think.

Yao Yiyi smiles again. The smile looks very warm.

She covered her stomach and pretended to be pathetic and said, "Mr. ou, I'm hungry, and my little baby is in my stomach. Let me tell you, daddy, I'm hungry. You can cook for me quickly, or I won't pay attention to you."

Ou Qingheng has no choice but to smile. To this little woman, he really has no way to cool down.

He was really blind before. Why did he think such a woman with true temperament was a money worshiper?

Ou Qingheng into the kitchen ready to eat, Yao Yiyi give him a hand.

The first time I saw ou Qingheng start cooking, I found that he was actually a man who was hiding himself. His cooking was very agile. She remembered what he had said before that he could not cook, and would never cook. It turned out that he did not, and was not unwilling to cook, but did not meet the right person, so he would not be able to cook.

Now that he is willing to cook for her, does it mean that he has had a texture like change in her feelings?

Yao Yiyi looks at ouqingheng, who is wearing an apron and has the taste of a man at home. He can't help but look up at the corners of his mouth. He just feels that he is not happy.

This is the first time that a man cooks for her. It is said that the man who cooks looks the most handsome. She almost falls into the different handsome of Ou Qingheng.

In the past, ou Qingheng was cold, inhumane and full of lust for her. But now, ou Qingheng, who washes vegetables in the kitchen, has lost his sharpness in front of people and has a little more human feelings. This makes him more fascinated.

Such an excellent man is her husband.

She was thinking that she must have burned Gao Xiang in her last life and moved the heaven, so that she could meet him. Although the beginning of them was not so beautiful, but now it is beautiful, she also feels very happy.

As long as ou Qingheng doesn't mention divorce, she is willing to immerse herself in the dream of weaving, to believe that Ou Qingheng loves her, even if one day this dream is mercilessly broken.

Yao Yiyi hugged ou Qingheng from behind, and said like a little woman immersed in love: "Mr. ou, I'm very happy now. I really hope this kind of happiness can be longer."

Ou Qingheng washed vegetables hand for a while, then said with a smile: "for you to make a meal, you feel happy, so easy to meet?"

Yao Yiyi nodded behind him and said, "there is a taste of home."

When ou Qingheng heard this, he suddenly felt acid in his heart and said deliberately: "I thought that only diamond rings and necklaces can move a beautiful woman like you. I didn't expect that a meal would put your heart in order."

Yao Yiyi raised his hand and hit him gently on the back.

Ou Qingheng laughs. The low voice fills the kitchen with enough space.

Yao Yiyi is in a very good mood.

In this kitchen, ou Qingheng cooks. She looks at it quietly. How much money can't buy such happiness and sweetness.

In the past, she specially prepared a table of dishes, and then hoped to wait for ou Qingheng to come back, but ou Qingheng always came back late because of various things, or she didn't like it. Then she watched the steaming food become cold with no trace of temperature. Just like her heart, it was * at first, waiting, slowly lost, the most Then it became numb.

Now it's different. This meal is prepared by ou Qingheng himself. No matter what the taste is, she feels very happy.

What women want is very simple, a warm home, a loving husband, sensible and lovely children, a family and beautiful, safe and peaceful, the rest, really will not do more extravagant.