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"Knock knock knock!" Someone knocked on the door again.

Outside the door, Shen Ling's slender and straight figure was standing there.

Since his wife had already taken the initiative to invite him, if he didn't go in now, wouldn't he seem to be too insensible? He was in an extremely good mood as he strutted his long legs and put on a proud and spoiled expression. This was something you invited me for! I couldn't refuse and had to come in.

He was a masochist after all. Ye Zichen was truly convinced of his endurance. He didn't need anything the moment he met Ye Zichen.

"You're cooking?" Shen Ling sat on the sofa and asked softly.

"Ah?" "Yeah." Su Qiu regained her senses from the maddening ridicule, "Did you eat it? "Oh, no?"

Once she said it, she immediately regretted it. Su Qiu, oh Su Qiu, can you not be a little stubborn? Can you be a little more reserved? You act as if you really want to serve this old man.

She really wanted to beat herself to death in her heart.

Why, why can't I refuse him! She looked dispirited, as if she were giving up treatment.

"Alright." Shen Ling's simple word of "forehead" completely shattered all of her luck.

"Just you wait." She stomped her foot and squeezed out three words from between her teeth. She gave him a smelly face and entered the kitchen viciously.

After a while, tinkling sounds could be heard from the kitchen. It was obvious that the woman had yet to set off and was venting her anger from the kitchen.

As Shen Ling listened to the sonata that he had purposely heard, he looked at the door curtain that was reflecting the figure of the woman and smiled gently.

He looked around the small house. It was filled with women's meticulous plans. The large sofa took up almost half of the living room, with candy colored cushions scattered on it.

There was a furry carpet in front of the sofa and under the tea table. There were a few fashion magazines placed on it. It looked like it had just been turned over.

On the table was the set cup that Fang Tan had asked his to send over last time. It was a very good-looking ceramic cup. After discovering such a small detail, Shen Ling's gaze became even gentler. He couldn't help but take a closer look at the furnishings in the house.

He had come here several times but she had never been able to sense where she lived. Every time, her thoughts would always be on the woman.

He vaguely remembered that the last time he had seen the flower racks, they had actually been filled to the brim, stacked in a corner beside the TV, with all kinds of green plants of the season on them. Even the flower pots were of the same series and were of different shapes.

Next to the TV set was a pile of small decorations, each of which was different. However, each of them looked extremely cute and cute. They just quietly sat beside the TV, watching the TV and couldn't help but want to see their cute and adorable faces.

The door of each room was decorated with gauze curtains of pure color, faintly protecting privacy and adding a sense of elegance.

There was a painting on the wall that she liked. It fit the house's style perfectly. It seemed like she was the one who had gone to pick it out.

The room faced south for light, and at this moment, the two- to three-storey curtain of hemp was opened. The early morning sun was especially bright as it flooded into the room, impatiently covering everything in the room with a faint layer of light, giving them a kind of hazy warmth.

In such a small and warm room, there were traces of a woman's meticulous care everywhere. He suddenly felt extremely at ease and content.

His gaze drifted to the busy figure in the kitchen, staring at her a hundred times. Although he could only see her feet under the curtain and her slender feet in pink rabbit slippers, it gave him a cute feeling.

He smiled and looked down to find that the slippers on his feet belonged to a rabbit. They were of the same colour as hers, and when he noticed the small detail, he immediately looked at the shoe rack by the door and realized that there were no longer any rabbit slippers on it, leaving only a few pairs of ordinary fancy slippers.

Starlight suddenly blossomed in Shen Ling's eyes as a huge smile instantly crawled all over his face. If Su Qiu were to stand in front of him now, she would definitely be bewitched again …

He could no longer suppress the joy in his heart. He stood up and quickly walked towards the kitchen. He lifted the curtain and stepped behind the woman. He embraced her slender waist and shifted his weight onto the woman. He lazily placed his head on her shoulder and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Ah!" Su Qiu was suddenly startled by the sudden appearance of her own huge being, and subconsciously wanted to struggle out of it. ))

When a familiar smell entered her nose, she realized who it was and relaxed, but her face had already turned red unconsciously. She used a coquettish tone that even she herself did not notice and said, "What are you doing? You want to scare people to death this early in the morning."

Shen Ling's mind was wrapped up by this cute voice, and she couldn't help but tighten her arms, moving even closer to the soft body in her embrace. She took a deep breath of the woman's fragrance, and breathed out some hot air into her ear, "I've discovered your secret."

Relying on the man's chest, he was barely able to stand still. Shy emotions immediately enveloped her, and in order to prevent herself from getting too flustered, she tried her best to calm down, pretending to be calm and ask: "What secrets do I have?"

"Look down." The man's charming voice echoed in her ears. She instantly felt a scorching softness press itself against her neck, burning it like a piece of charcoal. It almost made her lose her mind.

Looking down? Where to look? She suddenly thought of something else. Her face was so red that it almost burned her. She quickly lowered her head as if to hide it. Her eyes drifted around, afraid that if the man behind her saw her expression and guessed what she was thinking, he would definitely laugh at her.