The atmosphere was extremely harmonious for a while. I brought out the tomato and egg soup, and the curry beef rice, "That's all, I don't know if you eat it or not?" ”

Ye Jingchong scooped it and stuffed it into his mouth, the corners of his mouth were almost to the cheeks.

"Hey, you're exaggerating......"

I grunted and kicked him.

"Tell me if it's delicious?"

"Oh, don't you know if you taste it yourself,"

Ye Jingchong picked up the spoon and put it to my mouth.

His wide hand magnified in front of my eyes, and the aroma of beef rice was compelling, and I didn't resist the temptation and bit down hard.

"Please, this is a delicious delicacy in the world,"

I imitated him and laughed exaggeratedly, "The two people sitting here to eat are really a blessing!" ”

I was very embarrassed, Ye Jingchong rarely cooperated, "I don't know which chef invited him out......"

"Report, it's Chef Qin!"

I stood up with a smile on my face, waiting to be complimented.

Mr. Ye also got up, approached, and whispered in my ear: "Chef Qin not only cooks well, but also looks so beautiful, so I will reward you......"

He leaned closer, and the warm breath he exhaled burned my face red.

I quickly stood on tiptoe to cover his mouth and said shyly, "Don't say any more." ”

How can there be such a serious scoundrel...... As for what he said, it was a secret that belonged to the two of us.

Whenever my memory goes backwards, I can still seem to hear my own heartbeat, vibrating violently.

Fengbeiyuan's house is not big, but it is quite warm, not as cold as where he lives.

When Ye Jingchong hugged me and pushed open the bedroom door, I couldn't help but laugh.

"You don't like it?"

He frowned, pinched my waist, and pinched me and said I liked it, liked it.

This full of pink, as well as the aura emanating from Ye Jingchong's body, really has no sense of disobedience!

I was thrown onto the big bed by him and rolled over with a smile.

"Hey, this bed is pretty big."

I happily patted the sturdy bed and the warm quilt, rolled around a few times, and finally was grabbed by him.

He dragged me to the bathroom like a chicken, the water was already in place, and the jar was full and steaming.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

I couldn't help but admire.

There are also a variety of high-intelligence products in the bathroom, Ye Jingchong took the remote control and pressed it, the curtain in the bathroom was closed, and the light was converted into a warm lamp, which made me feel warm.

"When was the water put out?"

I asked curiously.

While exerting force on me, he replied that he said that he would put it away when he entered the door, and keep it warm for twelve hours.

I knew that this man was uneasy and kind, and the work of his hands was swift and sharp, and I was peeled like an eggshell, smooth and clear.

I was shy and squirmed to go in, but he patted me on the waist and put me in with a single lift.

The water temperature was just right, and it tickled when it overflowed my little belly, and I couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you comfortable?"

I nodded happily, and saw him quickly remove the clothes on his body, and I almost jumped up in fright: "...... Feed...... Hey, what are you doing......"

He was silent, but actions spoke louder than words.

The water in the tub was shaking violently, and the floor was covered with water stains, and I leaned on his shoulder, secretly watching the reflection of the two in the water—tightly and firmly together, as if they could no longer be separated.

He untied my hair, letting the jet-black strands wrap around the two of us.

I think of the algae in the ocean, swaying their soft waists slightly in the warm current, and letting the little fish kiss their faces.

And I, the seaweed, swayed gently in the warm water, growing softer and softer in his arms......