Looking at the virtuous and busy Qiu Zitian in the kitchen, Bing Mo thought of the wife at home, Bai Shixuan!

She has been pampered since she was a child, she grew up with a golden soup spoon, and she has never cooked in the kitchen at all, but a few days ago, in order to go to Bing's house, she worked hard to learn cooking skills with Zhu's mother!

To be honest, seeing his wife like this, Bing Mo was very moved.

Qiu Zitian in the kitchen didn't know what Bing Mo was thinking at the moment, and soon she made the soup, walked out of the kitchen, and came to the dining table.

If at this time, let Qiu Zitian know that Bing Mo had been looking at herself just now, but she was thinking about his wife in her heart, I am afraid that Qiu Zitian would not hesitate at this moment, and poured the soup she had just made directly from the top of his Bing Mo's head, and then scolded again, came to my house, but I was thinking about other women in my heart, do you still have a little conscience!

Seeing Qiu Zi come out with the soup, Bing Mo quickly got up and took the soup in her hand, put it in the middle of the table, opened the lid, and a fragrance suddenly came to her nose, which increased Bing Mo's appetite.

"This taste is so fragrant, I really didn't come in vain today, at least I ate the meal you made by Sister Zitian. Smelling the fragrance of the soup, Bing Mo licked his lips and said.

"Wait a while, I'll take a bottle of wine!" As he spoke, Qiu Zitian walked to the wine cabinet on the side and took out a bottle of red wine from it.

With a "bang", a bottle of red wine opened, and the goblet was taken out and filled directly.

To say that Qiu Zi pours her, she is also a woman who knows how to enjoy life very well, and this kind of high-grade red wine is indispensable in today's life!

Of course, Qiu Zitian doesn't go to get drunk alone, she is a woman who knows how to clean herself, and the few times she drinks, and even gets drunk, she is basically occupied by Bing Mohe

The two of them raised their wine glasses at the same time, touched them lightly, and took a sip, the fragrance of the red wine quickly permeated the throats of the two of them, and they only felt really special enjoyment.

"Sister Zitian, why didn't you go to work today?" A smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and Bing Mo stared at Qiu Zitian's infuriating delicate body with interest.

Today's autumn tilt looks very beautiful, a white home leisure, at the moment it is a little less mature and charming, and a little more quiet and warm.

As soon as he heard Bing Mo's question, Qiu Zitian's face, which was still smiling, suddenly became unhappy: "What, do you want me to go to work so much?"

"Of course not, just ask curiously!"

Casually, Bing Mo picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dish and stuffed it into his mouth, the taste felt quite good, but if it was compared with what Zhu's mother made, it was still a little inferior.

"I worked overtime every day a few days ago, and it's always bad for my health to go on all the time, so now I'm going to rest for a few days!"

He explained with a slight smile, and looked at the table full of self-made meals, and then saw that Bing Mo had already eaten, Qiu Zitian was also interested, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the dishes as well.

It's just that compared to Bing Mo, Qiu Zi's eating posture is much more elegant and beautiful, and she chews and swallows slowly when she puts a bite of food in her mouth, unlike Bing Mo, who gobbles one bite after another, and holds her mouth bulging.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, and a bottle of red wine has already been eaten, at this time, a pair of men and women have a touch of blush on their faces.

And Bing Mo's mind is now a little confused.

"Bing Mo, now that I've eaten and drunk, let's dance, shall we?"

Qiu Zitian stood up and turned on the stereo that had not been used for a long time, and in an instant, the whole room was lively, but the music played was very soft, not like the energetic songs of discotheques or bars.

At this time, there was a little drunk Qiu Zitian, and she began to be a little less quiet and a little more charming, because of the alcohol, a touch of blush appeared on her pretty face at the moment, and with that already very beautiful face, it gave people infinite reverie.

With a slight smile, Bing Mo also stood up, one big hand stretched out and directly leaned Qiu Zi over, tightly hugging her willow waist, and the other hand held the soft and boneless little hand, following the rhythm, the bodies of both began to shake slowly.

Bing Mo and Qiu Zi's dancing posture is not very good, but at this moment, coupled with a pair of drunk men and women, this scene is really beautiful.

After a few minutes, the song was over, and the dance was over, but the two of them still maintained the dancing posture, staring at each other without any words.

"Sister Zitian, you are really beautiful!" couldn't help but say, Bing Mo looked at Qiu Zitian with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

Qiu Zi poured that she was not a non-JT

G—The girl of the personnel, how could she not hear Bing Mo's emotional words? Reaching out and hugging Bing Mo's thick tiger waist, Qiu Zitian immediately offered her red lips.

Bing Mota is a person who has seen countless lights and wines in the city, and now this fragrance sent to the door, how can he let it go? At that moment, his hands immediately held Qiu Zitian's pretty face, and began to taste her red lips wantonly.

Kissing is like a precursor to a storm, a couple of emotional men and women, or a mature man and woman, how can they be less than double the rain, not to mention, they are not the first time.........

It's been a long time, after it's done!

Bing Mo lay on the dual-purpose sofa, and under his head was a pillow on the sofa.

And Qiu Zitian was pillowed on Bing Mo's arm at the moment, one hand tightly hugged his tiger waist, and the other hand was on his chest, drawing small circles, and his face was still a little flushed.

A couple of men and women are enjoying the afterglow just now, and the time is also passing in this minute and second, and soon, the time is more than eight o'clock in the evening!

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was not early, Bing Mo also felt that it was time for him to leave, but he didn't know how to speak, if he said he was leaving, it always felt a bit like he was full, so he patted his ass and left.

However, just when Bing Mo was in a dilemma, Qiu Zitian spoke first, only to see her slowly sit up, then pick up the clothes on the side, drape them on her body, and then speak:

"Bingmo, you should go back, it's not too early now, Xin'er's girl is almost back from school, I don't want her to see me and you like this now, that will also affect her!"