These two words, how did they get into his mouth, there is inexplicably a demagogic power, but it sounds so good.

Yin Wenwen covered his hot cheeks, stood in the living room in a daze, and suddenly smirked.

Could it be that a woman in love really has zero IQ?

She remembered a phrase she had seen and secretly laughed at herself. Huh? Something seems wrong......

She slowly savored his words, and for a moment, her eyes widened.

Did he just say, in the same room as him?

Doesn't that mean that there is only one bed?!

Yin Wenwen came back to his senses, and before the smirk could fade on his face, the chief had already taken off his suit jacket and stepped down the spiral staircase.

The cuffs of the white shirt were neatly rolled up, revealing the white wrists. The buttons at the neckline are unbuttoned in two, revealing a sleek patch of skin, and the collarbones are delicate and sensual. The ink-like hair sets off the whole person plump and handsome, and it is so cold that it seems not to eat the fireworks of the world.

Yin Wenwen was stunned, there was only one voice in her head, her husband is so handsome......

"What are you smirking at alone?"

The Chief walked calmly to the edge of the sofa and sat down, speaking casually, his eyes staring at her without blinking. The dark eyes, like a small black hole, emitted an irresistible attraction.

"Ahh I ......"

Yin Wenwen blushed, and just wanted to explain, goo-

Her stomach was the first to make a sound than hers.

This time, she was really embarrassed to throw herself at her grandmother's house. Yin Wenwen howled, covered his face, stomped his feet, and rushed towards the bathroom.

"I'll go take a shower first......"

She threw down a sentence and disappeared into the living room as if she were stepping on Hot Wheels. The Chief was stunned at first, and then reacted.

On his face, there was a presumptuous smile, like a firework, and his whole face instantly shone brightly, as if there was sunlight flowing.

"The bathrobe is in the cupboard above the bathroom, and I came out to eat after washing."

The chief lord stood up, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and prepared to cook noodles for Yin Wenwen.

Yin Wenwen heard his voice and responded embarrassedly. It is said that the man cooks is exceptionally handsome, and I don't know what kind of situation her husband cooks.

With this in mind, she didn't have the heart to take a bath, so she rubbed her body twice indiscriminately, and hurried out of the bathroom, for fear of missing it.

By the grilled door of the kitchen, half of his head quietly poked out. The man in front of him, his cuffs rolled up high, his good-looking fingers pinching black chopsticks, were beating poached eggs. Between his picturesque eyebrows, he poured incomparable seriousness, and under his slightly drooping eyes, there was indescribable tenderness.

The bright light sprinkled on his eyebrows, eyes, and shoulders, Qiong Ying was beautiful, like a beautiful picture.

Yin Wenwen's mind moved slightly, and his nose was faintly pantothenic. Why did he treat her so well? She silently walked up behind him, wrapped her arms around his waist, and pressed her face against his back.

The chief lord's body trembled slightly, and a beautiful voice like spring water poured out: "Go and sit outside, and you will be fine in no time." ”

Yin Wenwen nodded silently, and reluctantly let go of him: "I'll just take a look at the door, and I won't help." ”

Seeing her pitifully shining starry eyes, the chief lord let her turn a blind eye.

The water in the pot boils and the noodles fall. Skillfully crack an egg and sprinkle with chopped green onions.

Yin Wenwen sniffed and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so fragrant!" ”

The gluttonous worms in the stomach are all hooked out!