Xia Liang, who was beaten a little fart, was not annoyed at all, but hooked the corner of his mouth to reveal a sly smile.
Domineering president or something, training, can still be regarded as a home-style warm man.
After serving two bowls of rice, Xia Liang took it out and watched that he had already taken the chopsticks. Then he put down the bowl and sat opposite him.
"It smells good." Wen Renchen looked at her, and said to her a little complicated.
"I don't know your taste, and I want to surprise you, just do what I imagine." Xia Liang clipped chopsticks, green pepper and shredded pork on the rice, and said, "Taste, do you like it? "
Wen Renchen took another look at her before picking up chopsticks, holding up the bowl, and taking a sip.
Very fragrant and delicious.
When you say that you have a home, it's sensational.
However, I haven't had such a simple meal for a long time. In memory, I only had it when I was very young, but that was also the case, the servants at home cooked the meal and brought it to eat.
Rather, it was made by someone with a close relationship.
"Very good." Wen Renchen nodded, showing a smile, and some vegetables for her, said, "Don't look at me, eat quickly."
"Can you speak when you ask for dinner?" Xia Liang asked.
"No." Wen Renchen finished chewing his mouth and said, "I don't have that many rules. You are free."
"What do you like then?" Xia Liang said, "I will do it for you tomorrow."
"I don't choose, just follow your own idea." Wen Renchen put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and replied.
Xia Liang responded, seeing that although he didn't mind talking at the table, he wouldn't speak when there was something in his mouth, so he didn't speak, and concentrated on letting him eat.
After eating, Wen Renchen showed a sense of satisfaction all over his body, and was very comfortable.
He didn't go to the news or do other things, so he leaned on the door and watched Xia Liang busily clean up in the kitchen. He had a chat with her, but he really enjoyed it.
"Do you want fruit?" Xia Liang asked.
"No food, very full." Wen Renchen shook his head, walked over, opened the refrigerator, and saw that it was full, and asked, "Do you buy these yourself?"
"Let your assistant help me, I can't handle so much." Xia Liang said, "Let's go shopping together on the weekend, this is a pleasure."
"What fun?" Wen Renchen questioned. "Don't you say that you hate shopping?"
"The joy of living." Xia Liang explained with a serious face. "This is shopping, not shopping. This is useful for cooking. It is not boring to press the road and do nothing."
"... You are a good wife and mother." After hearing Ren Renchen, she couldn't help but smile, pulled her into her arms, dragged her away from the kitchen, and said, "Your value is greater than I thought. , To support you, it seems that in addition to the woman who warms the bed, I also have an nanny. "
"Do you know what a woman in a warm bed is combined with a babysitter?" Xia Liang was completely tired in his arms, and without lifting his own feet, he let him drag her half forward.
"What is it?" Wen Renchen asked casually.
"It's my wife." Xia Liang said something meaningful, and then sighed, saying sternly, "you treat me as a wife, but give me the treatment of a woman who has been fostered. I lost this transaction. "
"..." Wen Renchen.
"Do you think I'm right?" Xia Liang raised an eyebrow and looked up at him.
"I think you should plug your mouth!" Wen Renchen pinched her mouth and let them close.
Xia Liang could not speak, but glared at him, indicating that he was not convinced.
"It's still early, what do you want to do?" Wen Renchen let go of her hand, kissed her little mouth, and asked.
"I'll sing for you." Xia Liang dragged him to the second floor, and said, "I see a good stereo at home, and Mike, do you usually watch movies and sing?
"No." This time, Wen Renchen would let her pull, listen to her rap, think of her big dream, and then she said, "I found an entertainment company for you. The agent will come home tomorrow morning. "
"Heard people, thank you." Xia Liang listened to him, stopped and kissed him as a thank you.
Wen Renchen tickled his lips and said, "It seems you are serious."
"It's extremely serious." Xia Liang nodded and said, "In this life, apart from you, I'm serious about acting and singing. Rest assured, they are absolutely behind you."
Wen Renchen laughed softly and said, "You know how to please me. You have made great progress."
"What I said just now please you?" Xia Liang said happily. "If these words make you happy, I can tell you all day and night. Would you like to listen?"
"..." Wen Renchen.
He never knew where the bottom line of this grinning chick was.
When the two came to the innermost entertainment room on the second floor, Xia Liang looked carefully at the shelf and said, "Smelling people, you have so many albums, do you like listening to songs?"
"It was all made by my assistant." Wen Renchen stepped forward, looked at him, and said, "I don't know what's on it."
"Then what do you do every day?" Xia Liang took out a disc, put it in the player, and said, "Are you going to work?"
"Um." Wen Renchen said a little, sitting on the comfortable sofa in the room, lying on his back, resting his arms on his arms, watching her choosing songs one by one.
"How about this one, tears in the stars, softer?" Xia Liang selected one, and asked after listening to the tune.
"You like it." Wen Renchen didn't ask for these.
"Huh?" Xia Liang ran to his side and said, "After eating my meal, you became soft."
"..." Wen Renchen pulled her into her arms, grabbed her little hand, touched her lower body, licked her earlobe, and said, "It's really soft now. Woman, you want it Is it hard? "
"..." Xia Liang. The elder brother's sister-in-law skills are a bit strong, whimpering, seduced.
"No." Xia Liang struggled from him and said, "We have just eaten a meal and are not suitable for strenuous exercise. Wait a moment."
Wen Renchen took a bite of her, then released her, patted her little butt, and said, "Let me listen to your singing."
"You seduced me just now, I didn't pay attention to the melody and lyrics, but I have to do it again." Xia Liang said while clicking the replay.
"... You won't now?" Wen Renchen raised an eyebrow and asked rather speechlessly.
"No." Xia Lianghui took it for granted, "I first heard it, of course not."
"This is also the first time I sing." Xia Liang turned his head, looked at Wen Renchen, and said solemnly, "My first time gave it to you, you have to treat me well."
"..." Wen Renchen.