When two people are together, an Liqi found that most of her is standing on one side, no matter what things are around him as the main force.

Even the cooking is the same, he is skilled in all kinds of arrangements, there is no need for her to help.

Looking at his busy appearance, she was embarrassed, but she didn't know what to do with her hands. An Liqi applied with embarrassment:

"otherwise, I'll go out to grind a cup of coffee for you first..."

"No

With a big hand stained with water, he grabbed her, looked at her and stopped her:

"just stay with me."

"But I..."

Looking around the tidy kitchen, she found no work to kill her time.

"If you want noodles, you can accompany me, or you won't have to eat them."

The man raised his hand and nodded on the tip of her small nose, and his tall body turned around with his arm in front of her:

"be careful not to burn you."

The hot steam soon filled her eyes. She pressed her lips tightly and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

His facial features became moist due to the steam, and his forehead seemed to be shining with crystal thin sweat.

He took the paper towel and handed it to her. He was stunned. Then he put his forehead in front of her:

"no hands to wipe it."

Look at his expression, especially like a child to sugar, anliqi helplessly smile, holding a tissue to help him wipe the thin sweat on the edge of his forehead.

It's a strange feeling.

His eyes closed slightly, his long eyelashes trembled, and he even wanted to look at her secretly.

The water in the heart lake was disturbed in general, and an Liqi breathed a little unsteadily. She quickly took back her small hand and nervously held the tissue.

"Thank you, Kiki."

Perhaps it was in such a place with a strong breath of life that his eyes became particularly warm and his expression on his face was very spoiled. He stretched his neck and put his face close to her lips and gave an exaggerated kiss -

"MUA!"

Without any hesitation, he simply turned around and picked up the lid of the pot and laughed at her at the bubbles coming out of the pot:

"I suddenly found that being your husband has a great sense of superiority. He has someone to accompany you in cooking. Have you heard a word?"

The man's mouth tears out the smile line, turns to look at her to ask.

She was embarrassed by the "*" he used to accentuate her voice. An Liqi pursed her mouth and said, "what are you talking about?"

He reached her ear with a smile and said in a soft voice:

"when you are in a good mood, you can cook delicious food. After eating, you can keep warm and think about what you know."

"You

An Liqi put her fist on his shoulder.

Her face was flushed with shame, and she turned to go out. Her slender waist was held by the people behind her, followed by the sound of turning off the fire.

He lowered his head slightly and reached her ear and whispered:

"when the noodles are ready, let's do something after eating..."

The voice is ambiguous to the extreme.

He tried to push him away, but before he could do it, he had recovered his image of just being handsome. A penetrating voice sounded:

"in order to be fair, everyone has a bowl, and no one eats much."

Hungry an Liqi smelled the smell of noodles, and quickly took the bowl, like a dog holding the bowl waiting for food

Ling Zhenyu looked at her, and then looked at the bowl in her hand. Finally, he couldn't hold back and finally laughed.

He held her tightly in his arms with open arms, looked up and gave a long sigh of relief. He said in a joyful voice:

"sure enough, everything is beautiful with you around."

"I'm hungry..."

Angie was wronged and complained in his arms.

"It will be soon. I'll give it to you first. I don't admit that I'm a pig."

Five minutes later, the two men sat on the table, each guarding the bowl in front of them and eating the poached eggs in the bowl.

Warm heart, strong feelings.

The two looked at each other.

His eyes were warm and attractive. An Liqi quickly looked away and stood up holding the bowl:

"I'll do the dishes."

Every second of being with her, Ling Zhenyu got up and took the bowl with him:

"wash together."

"Isn't it fair? You cook and I wash the dishes."

An Liqi frowned, Doudou mouth blocked his way.

Taking advantage of his height advantage, his head was slightly lower, and his thin lips almost touched the tip of her small nose. Looking at her head slightly backward, he raised his eyebrows:

"it's Fair for me to make you eat, so it's necessary to wash the dishes together."

The big hand took her little hand and walked with the same steps towards the kitchen.

A heart was moved and filled with emotion. At the moment, an Liqi even remembered a sentence she had seen in the magazine before -

a man who had turned his life into a poem.No matter how cold-blooded he is outside, his rhythm can always take away with him.

He laughs and follows him happily.

He's boring and he's boring.

Every time I look up at him, I can keep up with his good-looking eyes, and then quickly immerse myself in his eyes. What is this feeling?

I don't know about happiness.

It's a wonderful feeling.

People are always very strange, in fact, not necessarily in front of the big right and wrong to be moved in a mess, on the contrary, the infiltration of this kind of life is the most touching.

A bowl of hot porridge and a cup of warm water are enough to move people's hearts.

When she came to her senses, she was back in her bedroom.

Two people stand side by side in front of the bathroom.

He took a deep breath, pinched his hands on her slender shoulders, pursed his lips and then blinked his deep eyes:

"do you want to be fair?"

"Ha!"

The little face was staring at him with a fever. An Liqi's eyes dodged and did not look at him. She swallowed her saliva and then said:

"no need to be so polite. Hehe, you first

Damn it. Why are you stuttering again.

Looking at her embarrassment, the man's lips moved, in front of her face, without warning to untie the button of his chest shirt.

"Hello - no, I'll go and have a rest first - ha ha."

It's like laughing at Angie.

When the man pulled her long arm, she was pulled around and leaned in his arms. After a coquettish voice, she began to complain:

"don't make any noise, I-I'll wash it later."

"It's better to be fair. Wash them together."

The man could not help but hold her into the bathroom.

The door of the bathroom is locked back. The man's tall body blocks the door. His long arm directly turns on the tap of the bathtub. He lowers his head and his face is covered with evil spirits:

"so you can't run today."

Anliqi throat a little tight, she made up her mind not to have too much intimate contact with him, so now this situation, we must find an excuse!

"I - I feel dizzy, so..."

"If you lie in front of your husband, you will pay for it."

Seeing his throat knot, an Liqi also swallowed saliva. The rushing water seemed to be able to flow into her heart, stirring the already messy heart lake upside down.

She wanted to escape -

but he didn't allow it.

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