"What are you going to do?" Zeng Xiaojin, who had been attacked once, was so shocked that he retreated again and again, his mind kept replaying the scene at that time, and his little face began to redden. But Zeng Xiaojin's children's shoes, have been kissed for so long, you are only starting to be ashamed now, will the reflex arc be too long?

Leng Yifan didn't speak, his smile became deeper and deeper, and his shirt had been unbuttoned several times......

Zeng Xiaojin looked left and right, up and down, and finally didn't know how to place her gaze, so she retreated in embarrassment, and soon retreated to the sofa next to the wall. There is no way to retreat, but Leng Yifan is still approaching her!

Zeng Xiaojin, who couldn't escape at all, fell straight backwards, and fell on the sofa with a bang. I saw Leng Yifan's handsome face full of mocking smiles, "I'm just going to cook, where do you want to go?"

Do...... Cooking,, cooking makes others so ...... So nervous to do it!?

Zeng Xiaojin's face suddenly turned the color of pork liver, and he held back a sentence for a long time, "You just do the cooking! Look at what I'm doing, do I look like a rice ball?"

"When you say that, it's a bit like that!"

"You ——!, "Ahhh

Zeng Xiaojin got up from the sofa and stared at Leng Yifan who was tying an apron in disbelief, "You really know how to cook?" she thought he was just saying it casually.

"I'm very demanding of everything that goes into my mouth, not including you, of course. Leng Yifan grabbed another apron and threw it to Zeng Xiaojin, "If you want to eat early, come over and help." ”

Zeng Xiaojin grinds his teeth, will I die if you don't hurt me?

After entering the kitchen, Zeng Xiaojin found that she had been completely fooled. What are you here to help? She's busy alone the whole time, okay? Leng Yifan just moved her mouth, and then kept pointing fingers at her!

"If you're not satisfied, do it yourself!" Zeng Xiaojin couldn't bear it anymore and waved a spatula in protest.

"I'm for your good, with your cooking skills, even my third sister's dog can't fool me. Leng Yifan dodged the spatula with a look of disgust.

"Whoever is your wife is the one who has poured mold for eighteen lifetimes!" Zeng Xiaojin snorted angrily and made the pots and pans clang.

Finally, the meal was ready and put on the table, and Leng Yifan put forward more than 20 opinions while eating. Zeng Xiaojin quickly finished the meal, threw the dishes and chopsticks, "I'm done, you use it slowly!" and was about to leave his seat.

Leng Yifan pressed her shoulder, "The rules of the Leng family, a man can't get up if he leaves his seat after eating!"

"Leng Dashao, I'm not surnamed Leng!" Zeng Xiaojin ignored him, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep!"

Leng Yifan grabbed Zeng Xiaojin's hand tightly, and elegantly picked up the vegetables with chopsticks, "One person can only be called rest, and two people can be called sleep." My wife is good, let's go upstairs together after eating!"

Zeng Xiaojin rolled his eyes angrily, there was no agreement to accompany her, this Leng Yifan knew to take advantage of her! Suddenly Zeng Xiaojin remembered something, leaned over and smiled at Leng Yifan: "Are you sure you want to sleep with me tonight?"

Leng Yifan smiled, "Newlywed Yan'er, how can I let you stay alone in the empty room?"

Zeng Xiaojin shrugged, "Okay, if you don't mind your aunt sleeping between the two of us......"

Seeing the look of chagrin in Leng Yifan's eyes, Zeng Xiaojin laughed happily, "People are not as good as heaven, my aunt came to see me a day earlier." I'm sorry Leng Dashao, the concubine can't sleep tonight, you can turn over other people's signs!"

"Flip through other people's brands, you are so generous!"

"Of course, this is the style of the main palace lady!"

Zeng Xiaojin ignored Leng Yifan's gloomy face, withdrew his hand vigorously, and went to take a bath and sleep. As for what room to sleep in, of course, it is her favorite one except for Leng Yifan's bedroom.

After taking a comfortable shower, Zeng Xiaojin came out in pajamas, and when she looked up, she saw Leng Yifan leaning leisurely on her bed, flipping through the magazine. Zeng Xiaojin immediately jumped up, "You! How did you get in? I obviously locked the door. ”

Leng Yifan squinted and swept Zeng Xiaojin, who was extraordinarily fresh after bathing, from head to toe, and seemed to be very satisfied, "The pajamas I chose are more suitable for you." ”

Zeng Xiaojin took a step back alertly, protecting his hands in front of him. The resentment in her heart, the pajamas that Leng Yifan bought were very cool, and the one on her body was already the most fabric.

"Don't cover it up, do you have the material to cover it?" Leng Yifan pursed his lips and smiled.

"I asked you how you got in?" Don't change the subject, you can still come in even though the door is locked, Zeng Xiaojin suddenly feels completely insecure.

"I knocked on the door and didn't respond, afraid that you would come in in by accident. Leng Yifan deliberately answered the question, but he answered politely.

"Now that you see it, I'm not surprised, you can go. Zeng Xiaojin pointed in the direction of the door.

"Don't you wonder why I'm knocking on your door?" Leng Yifan lazily lay on the bed, with no intention of leaving.

"Then what's the matter with you?" Zeng Xiaojin almost had to resist the urge to hit the other party 800 times in a second before he could talk to that guy.

"You said it's so late, what else can you do?" Leng Yifan leaned his hands behind his head, looking like he was going to eat Zeng Xiaojin.