After the honeymoon, life gradually got back on track.

Maybe the essence of life is blandness, but Qiao Anning still thinks that her married life is dull and sweet.

Maybe it's because any relationship starts with a period of love, two individuals who are strangers to each other suddenly establish some kind of intimacy one day, and continue to explore each other with curiosity about each other's bodies and their thoughts in each other's hearts.

Body-to-body, heart-to-heart.

There are some things that you don't know if you haven't tasted them.

Qiao Anning originally thought that she was not a lustful person, and every time after love, she always liked to lean on Ye Huaijin's arms, and her fingers unconsciously drew circles on his chest.

The two of them hugged each other sweaty, neither of them wanted to move, nor was it too hot, and they spoke slimily without saying a word.

In terms of sexual affairs, although Qiao Anning has no experience, she is definitely a good student who is eager to learn and work hard.

"You seem to ...... I'm particularly keen on this kind of thing. She blushed, strands of black hair curling to her cheeks, but her eyes were dark and shiny.

Ye Huaijin lowered his eyes and smiled softly: "You enjoy it too, Mrs. Ye." ”

"That's too often. ”

I wanted to tease him, but I didn't expect to be ridiculed by him instead.

"I've heard that doing it too often is not good for ...... future"

Her voice gradually weakened, because she saw Ye Huaijin's eyes narrowed, it was very dangerous.

"Who are you listening to these nonsense words, don't you know best if I'm okay?"

Qiao Anning dodged his eyes and muttered quietly, "I saw it on the Internet." ”

When she was about to fall asleep, it occurred to her that it was not a bad thing to find an experienced man, at least he knew how to please you with his body, and what brought you a happy experience was not a bad mess.

......

Towards the end of the year, Ye Huaijin and Qiao Anning's work became busy.

Qiao Anning is okay, although his work during the day has become a lot busier, at least he can still get off work on time.

And Ye Huaijin began to work and socialize until late at night before coming back, and when he came back, he often came back with a smell of alcohol.

Qiao Anning began to adjust his schedule and waited for him at home with the light on every day.

At first, Ye Huaijin would persuade her not to wait for herself, and to sleep first when she was sleepy. After a few times, seeing that Qiao Anning didn't listen, he just let her go.

During these days, the two of them were basically so tired that they could fall asleep.

Finally, on the weekend, when Ye Huaijin was rarely able to rest, while he hadn't woken up yet, Qiao Anning got up early in the morning and went downstairs alone to the nearby market to shop, preparing to cook a big meal to treat Ye Huaijin's stomach.

......

After sleeping until he woke up naturally, the headache that had been entangled with Ye Huaijin for a few days seemed to have been alleviated a lot.

The curtains in the bedroom were still closed, and the room was dim.

He habitually turned over and reached out to touch the side, but his hand was empty, no one was there, and he was stunned for a moment.

At this time, the drowsiness was completely driven away, and the person also woke up.

He took his phone and looked at the time, and it was clearly written on the screen at 11:21.

He slept until this point.

It was so late, and An Ning didn't even call him.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and the first thing he did when he got up was to draw the curtains.

The piercing white light suddenly shone in, and the room lit up, not as dim as before, and had the appearance of daytime.

The breeze blows in, bringing a hint of coolness.

The lawn of the community downstairs is green and white.

When I woke up one night, it was snowing a little.

It was the first snow of the year.

I don't know if An Ning saw it.

There was no one in the bedroom, so he went to the living room in his pajamas to find someone.

The sound of stir-frying came from the kitchen.

Ye Huaijin stood at the door and saw Qiao Anning stir-frying with his back to him.

Because she was at home, she took off the khaki woolen coat she wore outside, wearing only a red high-necked loose sweater, a pair of white trousers, and a pale pink apron tied at the back of her waist in a loose knot.

Such a picture, looking at Ye Huaijin's eyes, made him feel very gentle and warm in his heart.

He walked over softly, trying to wrap his arms around her from behind.

As a result, she was startled by him, and the spatula in her hand smashed on the ground with a clanging sound.

The romantic atmosphere disappeared all at once.

She was still frightened, turned around, faced him, looked at him with relief and complained at the same time, and said, "I'm scared to death, why don't you call me when you wake up?"

He picked up the spatula, and she took it to rinse it under the faucet, and said as he washed it......: "Are you hungry? The meal will be ready soon, have you washed your face?" Oops, my garlic shrimp!" hurriedly went to stir-fry the shrimp that were still boiling in the pot.

was interrupted by her, and the warmth that Ye Huaijin had just been full of was gone.

He smirked as she hurriedly stir-fried the shrimp in the pot, thought about it and walked over again, leaning over and imprinting a gentle kiss on her cheek: "I'll wash my face." ”

Seeing him leave, Qiao Anning touched his face again.

I don't know what happened to him this morning, but she still smiled sweetly, put the dish out of the pot and put it in the bowl, and went to taste the pork rib soup that has been cooking since the morning, and made sure that the taste was okay, and also brought out two bowls and put them on the table.

......

It's grocery shopping, cooking, and soup.

Thinking about it, I also know that Qiao Anning got up early.

"Why don't you call me when you get up? Ye Huaijin took a sip of the pork rib soup in the bowl, and there was kelp in the soup, which melted in his mouth, and he couldn't boil it out in three or four hours.

"I think you're too tired, so I want you to rest. Qiao Anning looked at him with a smile, "Is the pork rib soup delicious?" I specially learned it from my mother, and it was the first time I practiced it by myself, does it taste okay?"

Ye Huaijin looked at her with some emotion: "It's delicious." After picking up the soup bowl and drinking it dry, he asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, there are many more, I'll give it to you. Seeing that he liked to drink, Qiao Anning was happier than anything else, and hurriedly took the bowl from his hand and went to fill him with a big bowl and came back, "You have worked too hard during this time, you have to make up for it." I also made shrimp, you can try it too. As he spoke, he took chopsticks and gave him a piece of garlic shrimp.

The reason for falling in love with cooking is sometimes simple.

Cooking for the person you like, and the person you like to eat your own cooking, is enough for a person to start walking into the kitchen with great interest.

People often say on the Internet that to grab a man's heart is to grab a man's stomach.

Qiao Anning didn't have such an idea, she began to learn to cook, just because she didn't want Ye Huaijin to go out to eat takeout with herself after a day's work.

After all, it was out of respect for her opinion that Ye Huaijin agreed to live outside independently with her instead of going back to Ye's house.

Naturally, she thought in her heart that she couldn't let her in-laws feel that her son didn't eat as well as at home after marriage.

Under such ideological construction, Qiao Anning's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

Even Ye Huaijin was surprised: "You used to say that your cooking skills are not good, and you can only make a few dishes." ”

Qiao Anning could only pretend to explain profoundly: "I later found out that I still have a talent for cooking. ”