Text Text_Chapter 441 Nutritious Breakfast

Chapter 441: Nutritious Breakfast

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In the early morning of late autumn, it was a little cold, and after their passion last night, Ye Qingxue was so hot that he accidentally kicked the quilt off. This chapter is written by 芗 'åŋ–'暁'芎'įķē. XiangcunXiaoshuo .com provided And when Yang Yunfan opened his eyes, he found that Ye Qingxue was like an octopus, and the whole person hugged him and used him as a stove.

"You little lazy pig is really, the quilt has been kicked off. What should I do if I have a cold?"

Yang Yunfan shook his head, tried not to wake up Ye Qingxue, got up lightly, then picked up the blanket from the ground, and then gently covered Ye Qingxue. Prevent her from catching a cold.

But he accidentally overwhelmed Ye Qingxue's hair.

"Ahh

Ye Qingxue suddenly exploded like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, glared at Yang Yunfan and said, "You pressed my hair!"

Looking at Ye Qingxue's angry appearance, Yang Yunfan couldn't help but think of a scene in many TV series, every time a female character is held hostage by the other party, the supporting actor will say: "If you dare to move XXX a hair, I will make you look good!"

At this time, it is very appropriate to put these words here!

"Haha, I'm going to move your hair!" Looking at Ye Qingxue's snow-white delicate body in his arms, Yang Yunfan laughed loudly and pounced again.

Ye Qingxue's hair was suddenly made like a chicken nest by Yang Yunfan, and anger slowly brewed in her eyes, and then suddenly exploded: "Ahhh

Seriously, after Ye Qingxue broke the melon, her body didn't feel much uncomfortable.

Moreover, she enjoyed the process of last night.

I don't know why, she's full of strength now. I feel like I've been reborn, and it's completely different from what I said in it, after the first time, it will be very uncomfortable, with back pain or something.

She didn't know that Yang Yunfan was really good to her. Last night, I tried my best to wash the marrow of the aura on my body for her, so that she could gradually improve her physique in the process of enjoying happiness. This is not a dual cultivation of yin and yang, it is purely Yang Yunfan's unilateral output of aura.

Therefore, Ye Qingxue is comfortable, and Yang Yunfan is tired.

After doing this last night, he felt like his whole person had fallen apart. Moreover, the dantian was empty, and it would take several days to restore cultivation.

Yang Yunfan stroked Ye Qingxue's hair, gently kissed her on the forehead, and said softly: "My wife, now, we are a veritable husband and wife." ”

Ye Qingxue snorted coldly, covered the quilt and didn't speak.

Yang Yunfan continued: "That, some time ago, my cousin came to Xiangtan to look for me. Let's go to the ancestral house of the Yang family in the East China Sea in December. My grandfather turned 80. By the way, I will introduce our relatives and friends of the Yang family to you. Well, don't look at me like that. Actually, I don't know each other very well. We have so many families. ”

"Except for the Yang family. We've been married for almost half a year. I thought about it, on Chinese New Year's Eve this year, I also have to be a new aunt and go to the capital with you to meet the elders of your Ye family. Alas, if you don't go, others will still be our Yang family without courtesy. My grandfather is not easy to explain. ”

Ye Qingxue quietly listened to Yang Yunfan and said, this kind of thing, Yang Yunfan just thought about it.

She is a busy person, usually busy, and has no time to eat, if she still has to think about such trivial things, wouldn't she even sleep unsteadily?

However, it's so shy to go to see parents or something.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxue had a hint of an ostrich mentality, so she simply squinted her eyes and pretended not to hear.

"Why are you sleeping again?" Yang Yunfan saw that Ye Qingxue was sleeping again, and thought that she was really a little tired. After all, it's the first time, which is understandable. So, he shook his head and covered Ye Qingxue with a quilt.

As for himself, of course, he got up and brushed his teeth.

Then, Yang Yunfan hummed a song, thinking that Ye Qingxue broke the melon last night, and a lot of qi and blood flowed, so he deliberately spent a lot of effort to make a medicinal meal.

The fragrance, even the little Tibetan mastiff Ares, who had been squatting at the door, smelled it, and he kept calling and circling around Yang Yunfan with a hara. Yang Yunfan kicked it several times, but it didn't leave. Wagging his tail, he looked at the things in Yang Yunfan's hand.

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After Yang Yunfan left, Ye Qingxue was really sleepy, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, she could only smell a very tempting smell of food in the room.

She stretched lazily, then put on a loose white shirt, showed her long smooth and sexy legs, went barefoot, rubbed her hair, and walked to the table.

"Nutritious breakfast?"

Ye Qingxue opened the thermos flask and saw that it was unknown food, but it smelled very good, and it must have tasted good.

This must have been made for her by Yang Yunfan.

Thinking of Yang Yunfan working in the kitchen with an apron, her heart was a little warm.

At this time, she saw the small note that Yang Yunfan left aside, which was written in beautiful artistic style: "Dedicated to my favorite wife, I hope she has a good appetite." ”

Seeing this, Ye Qingxue smiled slightly, then lifted the lid of the thermos flask, picked up the silver soup spoon, opened her mouth slightly, and tasted it shallowly.

"Hmm...... It's delicious!" her eyes opened from a daze, and then she turned on the gluttonous mode, and ate all the food in a hurry. At the end, he used his little pink tongue to lick the residue on the edge of the bottle.

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Reaping Ye Qingxue's blood, Yang Yunfan's mood was also very good.

However, when Yang Yunfan drove his Porsche past the river, he saw a guy standing next to the bridge and looking at the river outside.

"There's something wrong with this guy. Yang Yunfan took a few more looks.

He found that the man looked tired, his face was full of ashes, his clothes were a little wrinkled, and his hair was disheveled, as if he had not been washed in days. There were piles of cigarette butts at his feet, and he didn't know how many cigarettes he smoked by the river.

His eyes were bloodshot, but there was no light. Full of ashes and death.

At that moment, the man threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, then took a deep breath, and he suddenly stood up.

"Hmm, it can't be that you want to commit suicide by jumping into the river, right?" Yang Yunfan realized something.

He jerked the car to a stop.

Just stop right next to the man.

Rolling down the window, Yang Yunfan saw the person's appearance clearly.

This is a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, but his face looks full of vicissitudes. At first glance, it looks like he's doing hard work. I got up early and touched the dark, so my skin was very poor, my eyelids were swollen, and my spirit was not good.

"Hey, brother, you're not going to kill yourself, are you?" Yang Yunfan shouted through the car window.

The man raised his head and glanced at Yang Yunfan, and asked rhetorically: "Whether I commit suicide or not, is it your business?" Do you want to persuade me?"