The sky was faintly silvery white, filled with a hazy mist, and the cold air after the rain invaded the city.

After Song Anyang finished cooking, Pei Yue happened to come back, and the low sound of opening the door, accompanied by the man's heavy footsteps, echoed softly in the quiet room.

Syllable......

As soon as the man entered the house, the plate in Song Anyang's hand slid out, and the crisp sound immediately added a screeching sound to the room.

Hearing a voice in the kitchen, the man's eyes were slightly sluggish, he frowned, and walked towards the kitchen.

After a while, the man stood at the door of the kitchen, and when his eyes touched the woman squatting on the ground in a panic to pick up the pieces, he shook his head slightly, reached out and pulled the woman up, turned around and took the broom, and swept up the pieces.

"If you break it, take a broom, pick it up with your bare hands, and you're not afraid of hurting your hands?" The man's voice was low, with a faint reproach, and he bent over and swept the ground, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

I thought in my heart that I should let Huang Ma come over.

When the woman heard the man's voice, her face froze slightly, and she stood behind the man, looking at the figure of the man sweeping the floor, and under the illumination of the light, it seemed to be dyed with a thin halo.

She lowered her eyelids and suddenly reached out and hugged the man from behind, her cheek pressed against the man's back.

She was very scared, afraid that one day, Pei Yue would throw her a divorce agreement, and at that time, where should she go?

The woman's hand around the man's waist gradually tightened, her hands clasped together, and her nose greedily absorbed the taste of the man's body.

The man was sweeping the floor, and suddenly was hugged by the woman, his body stiffened slightly, put down the broom in his hand, and slowly stood up straight, a tall and straight figure, facing the light, and the shadow wrapped the woman behind him.

Although Song Anyang was bold enough to hug him from behind the man for a while, he felt that the man was standing up straight, so he nervously immediately let go of the hand holding the man, stood firm, and hung his head in embarrassment.

The man was hugged by the woman, very useful, the corners of his mouth pursed a shallow smile, turned to stare at the woman for a moment, then raised his hand and touched the back of the woman's head, and said unhurriedly: "Okay, even if you can't leave me again, you have to eat first." ”

After speaking, the man reached out and put his arm around the woman's waist and turned to go to the restaurant.

Song Anyang's face was slightly red when he heard the man's banter, but it was rare that he didn't refute it, but nodded and agreed to eat first.

Song Anyang's cooking skills are deeply inherited by his mother, and he has a strong hometown flavor, although he is not as good as a chef, but it is not a problem to simply fill his stomach.

It's just that this time, Song Anyang obviously missed a little.

There is no distinction between sugar, salt, sauce and vinegar, and a table is made, which tastes weird.

The man took a bite, his face suddenly sank, he pursed his lips, did not speak, and then continued to eat the next one.

The woman saw that the man's face was a little weird, and she was still silently thinking in her heart, Pei BOSS usually eats too well, and she can't look down on her home-cooked food, but she reached out and grabbed a small green vegetable, and when she just put it in her mouth, she immediately spit it out.

Too salty.

And that's not all, in addition to salty, there are also sweet, bitter, and sour ones.

After tasting them one by one, Song Anyang couldn't help but stick out his tongue and disperse the weird taste he tasted on his tongue.

After that, he looked at Pei Yue carefully.

But when he saw Pei Yue knowing that the food was not delicious, but still sitting calmly at the table to eat, Song Anyang was slightly stunned in his heart, and suddenly felt a warmth, and couldn't help grinning, and said without a head: "I really can't do without you." ”

Song Anyang's voice was not loud, looking at the man's handsome face like jade, he seemed to be stuck in it.

Don't dismiss it.

She seems to be often afraid that Pei Yue doesn't want her, but every time she sees Pei Yue, she is not afraid.

When the man heard the woman's words, he raised his eyes slightly, his gaze was just on Song Anyang's gaze, his complexion was still calm and natural, his eyebrows did not move, staring at the woman's dark eyes, and he replied in a deep voice with certainty: "Then never leave." ”

After speaking, the man bowed his head and continued to eat.

Song Anyang heard that the man replied to her very calmly, and suddenly came back to his senses, remembering what she said before, the flush on his face burned directly to the root behind his ear, and he was stunned and felt very embarrassed, so he could only bow his head and pick up the rice and cover it up a little.

When the man saw the woman's appearance, he did not smile dumbly.

The process of eating was very weird, even though Song Anyang knew that the food was not delicious, he still ate a lot; As for Pei Yue, his appetite seems to be excellent.

After eating three bowls, he put down the bowl in his hand, and then raised his eyes lightly and looked at Song Anyang, who was sitting opposite and waiting.

Song Anyang saw the man raise his eyes, and hurriedly asked, "Or?" After finishing speaking, Song Anyang stood up anxiously, wanting to serve another bowl for the man.

The man couldn't help coughing, his face sank, he frowned slightly, and said unhurriedly: "I want you." The man's voice was low, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the woman in front of him.

As if waiting for her to nod.

When Song Anyang heard that the man suddenly said such a sentence, his heart was suddenly stunned, and his brain rumbled, as if it had been suddenly exploded.

Hurriedly lowered his head to avoid the man's gaze, and couldn't help but get nervous in his heart...... Deafening.

Although she had been preparing, she was still a little nervous when she heard the man mention it head-on, and her head was slightly hot, and she was like a ball of hemp rope, stirred together.

When the man saw that the woman lowered his head and did not say anything, he did not ask questions; Twisted his brows, his thin lips tightened into a line, slowly stood up, and reached out to pick up the chopsticks he had just eaten.

Song Anyang saw that the man didn't force him to ask about it, but instead put away the dishes and chopsticks, and felt even more embarrassed, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the plate from the man's hand, and said anxiously: "I'll do these things, you can get busy." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Anyang grabbed the plate, pulled it to him, and motioned for the man to let go.

Seeing the woman's movements, the man narrowed his eyes slightly, and instead of letting go, he replied: "You go and mop the kitchen floor." As the words fell, the man picked up another plate.

When Song Anyang heard the man mention letting her go to the kitchen to mop the floor, his face was slightly sluggish, and he didn't think how dirty the kitchen floor was, but he hesitated, and he didn't dare to go against the man's will, so he finally ran to mop the floor obediently.

After the man finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he stood in the kitchen washing the dishes, half-bent over, and his posture was elegant.

Song Anyang bent over, holding the mop in both hands and dragging the ground that was not dirty at all, and after dragging it a few times, Song Anyang suddenly paused the movement in his hand, turned his head sideways, and secretly glanced at the man.

Under the imprint of the sparkling water in the pool, the man's face is as handsome as jade, handsome and beautiful, and the ceramic plate in the man's hand is washed as smooth as new.

Song Anyang suddenly felt that the left atrium was beating, and then, bangbang...... Jumped faster.

ps\/ Actually, Xiaoyan wants to say, happy Singles' Day