Since the beginning of the marriage in the WeChat group on the weekend, Gu Yang has been insomnia for three consecutive nights.

Early Thursday morning, he habitually flipped out Su Nianen's photo and sent it for a while, thought about it, and gritted his teeth and offered to send her WeChat, but found that they were no longer friends.

"!" he cursed, and asked to be her friend.

"Su Nianen, you are my daughter-in-law who has never passed the door, you wait!" he suddenly thought about it, he wanted to chase her.

After breaking his phone yesterday, he paid twice the price to get it back on again.

"Hey, Lao Wang, help me place a long-term order at the flower shop near Zhuoyuan's planning...... To Su Nianen...... Tulip Bar ......"

Gu Yang unloaded a big stone in his heart, he whistled and fell on the bed, crossed Erlang's legs and turned out a photo of Su Nianen.

This is a blue-background ID photo, which does not have a stunning charm at a glance, but it is very attractive.

Her eyes are bright and clear, and she looks like a person with no distractions.

After Gu Yang finished reading, he stuffed his phone under the pillow and slept with his eyes closed......

When he was about to get home, Su Nianen asked Yan Nie what he wanted to eat in a good mood: "I will cook today, and I will cook for you every day in the future." ”

"When did you learn to cook?" Yan Ni tilted his head to look at her, and his eyes shrank like pins and needles as he swept the tulips in her arms.

Su Nianen bared his teeth and said to him: "After moving out of the house, I studied on my own, which is healthy and affordable." ”

Yan Nepi didn't smile, and his tone turned gloomy: "I'm in a good mood!"

"Of course!" Su Nianen stared at his side face for a few seconds, feeling the urge to pounce and offer a kiss.

She quickly suppressed it, and in order to divert her attention, she lowered her head and sniffed the flowers.

Yan Ne didn't speak again, and after parking the car in the community, he took the lead and went upstairs, leaving Su Nianen to chase after his buttocks.

Su Nianen was in a good mood and didn't bother with him, and when she went home, she carefully leaned the tulip on the table, moving so gently as if it was a priceless treasure.

"What do you want to eat? Braised pork ribs?" Yan Ni used to love this dish the most, and he loved it to the point that he never got tired of eating it every day.

Yan Ne didn't say a word, and walked to the balcony to leave her with a back.

Su Nianen asked again: "Do you eat braised pork ribs?"

After waiting for an answer for a long time, she rolled her eyes and went out to buy groceries.

When she came back from shopping, she found that the tulips on the table were missing, and she was so anxious that she finally found the bouquet in the trash can in the kitchen.

With his toes, he could figure out who threw it, Su Nianen walked behind Yan Nie with the bouquet of flowers and complained: "Why are you throwing me flowers?"

Yan Nie glanced back: "I'm allergic to pollen." ”

"Huh?" Su Nianen was so frightened that she took a few steps back with the flowers, but she was reluctant to throw them away, so she had to carry them into the room and cover them with a plastic bag.

She was busy with her work, when she suddenly heard Yan Ne shouting in an unkind tone: "Cook quickly, I'm hungry!"

"What kind of nerves are you doing, you won't regret it, right?" Su Nianen's longing confession and sweetness did not appear, and she muttered into the kitchen.

Her favorite dish is braised pork ribs, and in order to make this dish, she has to practice three or five times a week.

However, she really has no talent in cooking, except for the braised pork ribs, which are good, the other dishes are dark dishes.

Yan Nie looked at the plates of dishes that couldn't see the ingredients, and his brows didn't stretch: "How can you eat it like this?"

Su Nianen carefully pushed the ribs in front of him: "Eat this, I guarantee it will suit your taste." ”

Yan Nie didn't bother to raise her eyelids to look at her, and took a small piece with a look of disgust, and just tasted a small bite, he frowned and spit it out: "How can you eat it so sweet?"

"That's right. "The only dish that Su Nianen is sure of is braised pork ribs, which can't be too sweet.

Yan Nie sank his face, put down his chopsticks and lay down on the bed.

Seeing the wall in front of him almost sticking to the foot of the bed, irritability suddenly appeared in his eyebrows: "This place is so crowded that I can't sleep!"

Su Nianen pursed her lips and was so depressed that she couldn't breathe: "Are you not working well?"

Yan Ni didn't reply, closed his eyes and closed his eyes.

Su Nianen's good temper was finally exhausted, and she ate a whole plate of braised pork ribs in a negative mood, and she didn't leave a piece for him.

She used to close the door gently, but when she returned to the room after washing up today, she deliberately slammed the door very loudly.

Insomnia until the second half of the night, she couldn't help it, and stood at the head of Yan Nie's bed with panda eyes.

He hadn't slept, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a notebook on his lap, but his eyes didn't stay on the open page, but stared at his fingers.

Su Nianen clenched his fists, and the dead pig raised his chin without fear of boiling water and asked, "Do you regret it?"