So, with a calm face, he scooped up the rice balls in the bowl and put them in his mouth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Gu Weiwei didn't say anything, she thought: They don't have to care about these things between husband and wife.

But watching the slight movement of the cheeks on his cheeks, his heart was still irrepressibly gentle.

What does it say that a man doesn't mind eating a woman's saliva!?

Qi Mingrui's eating speed was not hurried or slow, and Gu Weiwei could still observe his increasingly stretched eyebrows and eyes, and slightly raised tails of his eyes. The average man eats such sweet and greasy rice balls, and after eating a few, he begins to frown, but the more he eats, the more comfortable he becomes. Gu Weiwei probably guessed that he loved sweets.

The message made her think he, yes, was a little cute.

The dumplings in the bowl were swept away by Qi Mingrui, Gu Weiwei just looked at it, and felt a little jubilant at this time.

Qi Mingrui got up and put the bowl in the kitchen.

Gu Weiwei saw that he was going out, it was now the newlywed period, and she thought that there was no housework for her to do at home, so she took out a book from the shelf, leaned on the couch and began to look.

Qi Mingrui went out for a long time, but he still didn't come back, Gu Weiwei was a little absent-minded.

Maybe it was a change of environment that made Gu Weiwei a little confused about this new environment, and Qi Mingrui was at ease when she was by her side. After waiting for a while, Qi Mingrui hadn't come back yet.

Gu Weiwei put down the book and went out to look for him.

The place where the dishes and chopsticks were put should be the kitchen, and she ran to the kitchen.

Yesterday, Qi Mingrui's family had a banquet for a day, and the banquet was dispersed in the evening, and many things were not packed up. When Gu Weiwei stepped in, it was full of pots and pans, bowls, chopsticks and plates that had not yet had time to be washed, as well as all kinds of unprocessed ingredients scattered in two words: dirty!

There was only one person in the kitchen, and Qi Mingrui was struggling in a pile of dirty dishes, and he was washing the dishes.

Because it was winter, the dishes and chopsticks were greasy and difficult to clean.

Gu Weiwei walked towards Qi Mingrui and squatted on the ground with him, her slender white jade hand about to stretch out to the oily plate.

Qi Mingrui interrupted her very quickly, "Don't move!" ”

Frightened by his sudden loud voice, Gu Weiwei's hand froze in mid-air, and her white fingertips were only a little distance away from the plate.

Seeing that her hands were about to be stained with these oil stains, Qi Mingrui felt a strong sense of condemnation in his heart, condemning how he could let such a white and smooth hand stain these stains, and he brushed Gu Weiwei's hand with one hand.

His movements were a little violent, and Gu Weiwei felt aggrieved for a while.

She looked up into the man's eyes, sincere and innocent eyes, and her voice was soft, which made people unstoppable. "I just want to, help you."

Qi Mingrui looked away from her, and his tone was serious, "Sir, don't get stained with these stains, go back to the room quickly!" ”

He immediately found that his tone was a little hard, and he couldn't help but add a sentence at the end: "I'll finish washing these soon." ”

"Qi Mingrui." Gu Weiwei looked at him with burning eyes, and didn't want to retreat for a while.

She married him, not to be a canary, and was well kept in a cage by him, but to live with him, and she had to share everything with him.

The two froze in place, and no one would take a step back, Qi Mingrui just stopped her from moving, and Gu Weiwei was unwilling to retreat.