Chapter 717： Uncle, go away, don't talk to me! 26

Xia Liang was actually very confused about the skill of cooking himself. When he saw the level of cooking expertise on his brain, he felt a little incredible.

She never considers herself a good wife and mother, and she doesn't know why her cooking has been trained to such a top level.

Maybe ... it's about something she forgot.

Looking at Xia Liang's hands and feet, he cooked a series of dishes with a variety of colors and fragrances. He kept soaking oil on the side. No, it was Zhang Junyan who was the master, completely conquered by his exquisite cooking skills.

"Baby, you are so versatile!" Zhang Junyan couldn't help but stepped forward, hugged her from behind, kissed her side, and said with emotion,

"I have been able to know the cause of my last death. It must be a happy death!"

"Hehe ..." Xia Liang laughed softly, stirred the soup with a spoon, and said,

"Okay, don't be sloppy, hurry up to pack up and get ready to cook. After eating, I still have work to do."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Junyan released her, took out the tableware to serve the rice, and asked, "It's my dessert time after the meal. It's cool. Do you want to take it seriously?"

"It's only half past seven now, but after eight o'clock, and then you start to eat, carefully eat your kidney deficiency ..." Xia Liang took out the meals, and said rudely.

Zhang Junyan, "...".

The cold mouth of his own house is not ordinary poison.

Sometimes I really want to be able to block them all the time!

………………

After using rice, Zhang Junyan consciously proposed to brush the bowl. Xia Liang raised an eyebrow and asked, "Can you?"

"I'm not an idiot in life." Zhang Junyan dumped the rest into the trash can, put the dishes and bowls in the sink, and wiped the table clean. He was a good man at home.

"You really surprised me." Xia Liang stood aside and watched him cleanly wash the dishes and put them in the cabinet again, smiling and praising,

"The business is very proficient. It is not intentional to perform in front of me and gain favor."

Zhang Junyan heard this, turned around and said with a smile,

"Cool, in front of you, I have been my true self. Only you can let me put down all my disguise."

Xia Liang heard the words, a sweet heart, walked over, could not help reaching out his arms around his waist, and leaned his head on his back.

Through a thin layer of clothing, he can feel his firm skin and the temperature of his body, warm and comfortable.

However, what makes Xia Liang feel extremely at ease and like it is the taste of Zhang Junyan.

This taste seems to be able to fill her heart that has always felt a bit empty, and let her relax completely. Even because of this taste, Xia Liang not only doubts and doubts once--

Is Zhang Junyan related to things that he has forgotten, or is he actually the person he forgot.

Even from the perspective of her missions in each world, this is really unlikely.

"Do you have a feeling?" Xia Liang asked softly, his voice tender and lingering, showing a touch of scent.

"What?" Zhang Junyan was scalded by her actions and voice, and felt her heart full of tenderness and affection for her.

It's full, it can't fit anymore, it's gushing out and overflowing.

I want to shout, I want to tremble, I want to hug her and kiss, I want to hold her underneath, I want to join her ... Feel her existence!

All this just because I love her too much!

However, this gentle and humorous atmosphere didn't seem to be suitable for too intense expression. Zhang Junyan naturally adjusted himself, gentle and catering to her.

Xia Liang coquettishly scratched his back and said softly, "I think we should have known each other a long time ago ... I am familiar with you ..."

"Hmm ..." Zhang Junyan responded softly, wiped the last plate clean, put it around, twisted around, hugged her, kissed her forehead, and said gently.

"We are destined, and destined to be together. I may have been waiting for you."

Xia Liang looked at him affectionately, and suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, and felt that it was not enough to look at him, but he didn't know how to solve such distress.

When the love is strong, it really makes people become crazy.

"Do you still want to do something?" Zhang Junyan was so hot that she looked at him, reached out to cover her eyes, and said with a dumb voice, "Look at me like this, and I will take you to the bed."

"Go then ..." Xia Liang didn't even think about it, blurted out.

After speaking, Xia Liang bit her lip, and her face turned red for a while, it was so stinky!

It was mainly because she had just been thinking about something unhealthy in her mind. Otherwise, it would not be so.

"This is what you asked for ..." Zhang Junyan held her up and hugged her, kissed her, walked out of the kitchen quickly, didn't go to the bedroom, but pressed her on the sofa, kissed him for a long time time.

"Hum ... let you go ..." Zhang Junyan lifted her body, squeezed her small face, and said pantingly,

"It's still early. I get up to digest it. It's really not suitable for strenuous exercise."

Xia Liang was lying there with her eyes blurred, panting slightly, and after a while, she said, "Bring me that bag and I'll show you something."

Zhang Junyan got up from her, took the bag, and handed it to her. After seeing her open, she took out a few pieces of paper and asked, "Your design manuscript?"

"No." Xia Liang shook his head, and said a little bit of treasure, "Look ..."

Zhang Junyan took it from her hand with a suspicion, glanced at it, and burst into laughter, and the more he looked at it ...

"It turned out that Liangliang likes me so much ..." Zhang Junyan looked at the full villain above, all himself, all kinds of himself.

There are all kinds of clothes, and there are various expressions. There are dozens of kinds when you see from the beginning to the end.

"Is it fun?" Xia Liang saw his smiling mouth closed and raised his eyebrows proudly, and said, "I know you will like it."

"I like it naturally!" Zhang Junyan choked her over, kissed her with her mouth, and said, "When were these painted? Specially painted for me?"

"That's not it." Xia Liang shook his head and said with a smile,

"These are all drawn when I'm tired of designing. I draw one or two of you, and I feel very happy looking at it. Over the past few days, that's so much."

"This is really ..." Zhang Junyan smiled, not knowing what to say, but only felt that he was infused with a sip of honey for a moment, and the sweet man was going to die.