When Jun Yuechen returned to the villa, it was already dark, and looking at the bright lights coming through the window, he felt a little warm in his heart for the first time.

"Kah." When I opened the door, I saw the women's shoes neatly arranged on the shoe rack at the entrance, and the fragrance wafted from the kitchen.

He looked at Summer Moe who was cooking seriously in a pink home dress with a Doraemon apron, and the bright incandescent light shone on her body, and the usually cold kitchen had a warm feeling for the first time. The long black straight hair was casually curled behind her back, and the sideburns sandwiched behind her ears fell out, slightly covering her side face, but it was unexpectedly stunning in his eyes.

He walked over, hugged her from behind, ignored her instantly stiff body, casually clamped her sideburns again, put his face on her shoulder socket, and asked, "What do you eat at night?" The tone was so normal that it seemed like it had been done countless times, as if they had been living in this house like this all along, and they were used to each other.

Xia Meng quickly regained her composure, stir-fried the dishes in the pot freely, and smiled: "The smoke in the kitchen is too heavy, you go out to watch TV." After saying that, I couldn't help but be in a trance, this is a good memory in the depths of the original owner's memory, at that time Zhuo Xize was still in college, told sù that she had an awkward quarrel with her family and lived outside, she has always been pampered, and she learned cooking at home without staining her fingers, just to be able to eat the meals she made when he came back from school.

This good life did not last for a month, Zhuo Xize returned to Zhuo's house, and their cohabitation life came to an abrupt end.

Thinking about the original owner's miserable cooking skills, in fact, Zhuo Xize left not only because he needed to keep his distance, but also because he couldn't eat the food she cooked, right? It's ironic to think about it, what the original owner worked so hard to do, for Zhuo Xize was just letting himself be wronged.

Because he accepted too much, in the end, it became a grievance to be flattered by others.

A pain in her shoulder made Xia Meng suddenly withdraw from her memories, only to see Jun Yuechen biting her shoulder flesh, squinting at her with a smile: "It's not a small courage, you want to be with me for something else." Looking at her trance-like look, you know that she must be recalling something. In her past days, what is worth remembering is nothing more than her life with Zhuo Xize.

Even though he knew that they were husband and wife, he was still inexplicably unhappy when he thought about it.

"Remember, you are my woman now." He loosened his mouth, and the arms around her waist tightened slightly, "The only thing you can think about in the future is me." ”

Xia Meng smiled gently, not caring about his attitude at all, very soft: "Okay." ”

Seeing that she was so easy to speak, Jun Yuechen felt like he had bullied others, and he couldn't say anything gentle to apologize, so he went to the casserole on the side: "I'll serve you soup!" ”

"Beware of burning!" Xia Meng hurriedly stopped it, but Jun Yuechen had already touched the handrail, and the fingers of his hands turned red instantly.

"Is there anything wrong?" Xia Meng frowned and pulled his hands to rinse under the pool, while reprimanding him, "How to do something so reckless, it was just turned off, I'm afraid it's going to bubble!" ”

Jun Yuechen looked at Xia Meng's delicate side face, and the cold water washed his fingers, but these were no match for his feelings at the moment.

The beating of his heart was different from the feeling of tension, as if something was bumping in his heart.

It was something he had never felt before.

Xia Meng saw that he was also looking at him silently, so he could only put out the fire, pull him to the living room, let him sit on the sofa, take out the medicine box in the drawer, and take out the scald medicine to apply it to him. The long and soft hair was already loose and crumbling at the moment, and from his point of view, he could only see her smooth forehead, delicate nose, and the fragrance of her hair lingering on the tip of his nose, which was a fragrance close to warmth.

"Don't touch anything now, I'll give you whatever you want. I'm afraid I'll have to go to the hospital tomorrow to have a look, although it's not a big deal, but it's better to be careful. ”

Jun Yuechen looked at her and muttered herself, and suddenly felt that her heart was hot.

He followed his heart, lifted her chin, and kissed her before she could react.

Blazing breath, lingering sticky/wet kisses, he kissed her deeply, almost embedded her in his own body.

After a long time, a kiss was over.

He looked at the physiological tears flowing from the corners of Xia Meng's eyes, stretched out his hand to stroke them, and a smile appeared on his handsome face: "Very good." ”

This is different from the usual sneer or ridicule, this is a simple laugh, laughing into the bottom of the eye.

Because Jun Yuechen's fingers began to blister, Xia Meng didn't let him do it when he was eating dinner, but fed him food.

"This."

"That."

Jun Yuechen's eyes squinted slightly, and his face showed childish satisfaction, he used to look at the hypocrisy of being hypocritical, but now in himself, he knows how much others enjoy.

He looked at Xia Meng, who had been working hard, and suddenly felt that it was very good.

He had no love for her, but she gave him a warm feeling that he had never felt before.

And now what she needs is just what he gave, so why can't they take what they need from each other?

If he has no love in this life, then even if he continues to live with her like this, he will not feel anything.

Xia Meng felt the unscrupulous and increasingly hot gaze, and helplessly stuffed a chopstick dish into his mouth: "Eat quickly!" ”

As soon as Jun Yuechen took a bite, his eyes widened, and he rushed directly to the kitchen and vomited.

When I came back, I saw Xia Meng biting her chopsticks and snickering, so I leaned over and bit her cheek: "It's actually ginger!" "He is not sensitive to the onions, garlic, ginger and the like, but she is direct!

Xia Meng smiled and retracted, exclaiming: "Oops, it hurts!" ”

Jun Yuechen couldn't help but smile when he saw her laughing like this, such a simple laugh, he didn't know how long he hadn't felt it.

"Have you been living outside alone?" Xia Meng picked a chopsticks honey sauce chicken for him, and asked casually.

Jun Yuechen raised his eyebrows and leaned lazily on the back of his chair: "This is the honorarium for the first time I completed the task, and I used it to buy a house." At that time, he was young and vigorous, and he only felt that leaving home was a man. Until later, I had been living alone, and after a long time, I felt bored, and occasionally began to go back to Jun's house.

Xia Meng shrank the chopsticks handed to him, stuffed them into his mouth, and smiled: "Sure enough, it's different to dedicate yourself to the country, it seems that now you are enough to support me!" ”

Jun Yuechen also laughed when he saw her so naughty and casual, he didn't expect that she could face him so calmly after she really agreed.

It's as if they've known each other for years.

He likes her like this, there is no distance to be close

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