The people live on food.

If it is left in the past and eats less, Song Anyang will not feel uncomfortable; But now, there are too many delicious foods, so she can't help it.

Mo Ming swallowed his saliva, turned around and picked up his cup on the table, and took a sip of the tea that Pei Yue usually drinks, so bitter that the feeling of astringency on his tongue made Song Anyang can't help but stick his tongue out, and his spirit has become extremely clear at this point.

Hurriedly putting down the teacup, Song Anyang stared at Pei Yue, and replied with a delicate brow: "I'll eat less, but you don't always let the kitchen make something addictive." ”

I like to eat since ancient times, whether it is pastries, dishes or fruit drinks, there will be people who like it.

Su Shi didn't just say: 300 lychees a day, and he will not quit being a Lingnan person.

It can be seen that from ancient times to Ling, people who like to eat have always been unabated.

"Huh? Good. ”

Song Anyang suggested that Pei Yue stop making the kitchen ready to eat, and Pei Yue nodded slightly in agreement.

It turned out to be what she said herself, and she also had the determination to lose weight, so he would naturally follow her wishes!

But as soon as Pei Yue's words fell, Song Anyang hurriedly shouted: "Alas, husband, don't you think that you, a big man, always ask about the kitchen, and it's a little unlikely?" ”

After speaking, she stood beside him, staring down at him, although she said to eat less, but in her heart she still remembered the braised eggplant she ate tonight, which tasted really delicious.

Song Anyang was playing Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, with his black eyes open, staring at his handsome face tightly.

However, Song Anyang's words made Pei Yue stunned, staring at her pretty face in a daze, and then said with a light smile: "What are you calling me?" ”

She shouted like this, which made him very useful, and it sounded beautiful and intoxicating.

Pei Yue asked, Song Anyang was slightly stunned, stared at his cold face for a moment, blushed, and replied: "Don't you avoid the important and take it lightly, okay?" ”

Obviously talking about eating, but he always pays attention to this!

"Avoid the important and light?" For Song Anyang's reply, Pei Yue repeated it in his mouth, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and after the person sat firmly, he continued: "You tell me where it is heavy, where is it light?" ”

After speaking, he tightened his hands and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Being held tightly in Pei Yue's arms, she could feel the hot temperature on his body, gently raised her eyes to look up from below, and first saw his chin, plump thin lips, high nose bridge, and deep eyes.

"Husband."

After reading it, she opened her mouth and called him, her voice sweet and glutinous.

Hearing this, Pei Yue lowered her head slightly, looked at the person in her arms, and her shadow was reflected in her dark eyes.

"Husband."

"Husband."

…………

At night, Song Anyang didn't know when he fell asleep, and the next morning he was thinking about going out of the house, so he woke up early and sat up from the bed.

Her first reaction after getting up was not to get out of bed and clean up her things, but because Pei Yue's arm pressed her again, the anger in her chest surged up again.

first stretched out his hand and threw his hand away, and then pushed him and said, "Pei Yue, Pei Yue." ”

shouted twice in a row, only to see Pei Yue slowly open his eyes.

"Huh?"

He answered, his lazy voice revealing a deep slumber and unawakened breath, but still looking like jade.

"Can you please stop pressing me with your arms all the time, making me tired from sleeping."

His arms were too heavy and too heavy.

"Hmm."

Song Anyang was mentioning the meaning, but Pei Yue only responded lightly, as if he didn't hear clearly, and his cold attitude revealed an unimportant and uncaring atmosphere.

Seeing Pei Yue like this, Song Anyang was stunned, took a bite to his chest, suddenly turned over, and sat on top of him.

After staring at him condescendingly, he lowered his head and shouted into his ear: "I said, it's very uncomfortable for you to press my arm when you sleep!! ”

The voice was raised a little high, which shook Pei Yue's eardrums and made him completely sober.

Suddenly, he turned over, was pressed into counterpressure, pressed his hands, hung above her head, and asked a little unhappy: "You yelled early in the morning, hungry?" ”

After speaking, he stared at her, frowning slightly, looking very serious and cautious.

However, she was stunned, and nodded back without thinking deeply: "I'm a little hungry." ”

She had just gotten up, and she hadn't had time to eat yet.

It's just that this hunger is not the other's hunger.

As soon as Song Anyang's voice fell, Pei Yue lowered his head and wanted to kiss her lips, but when the kiss was about to arrive, he opened his mouth and asked, "Your relatives are here?" ”

That's the thing.

Pei Yue asked, and Song Anyang nodded truthfully; His face turned red again, and he stretched out his hand to push the person away.

Only then did she realize that his hunger was that kind of hunger, and her hunger meant eating.

When he asked, she even nodded.

Does this mean to be happy?

Feeling that the situation of seeking pleasure was very embarrassing, after pushing Pei Yue away, he directly turned over and got out of bed, put on his shoes, and went directly to the cloakroom.

Out of the bedroom and into the cloakroom, Song Anyang let out a long breath, feeling embarrassed and embarrassed, much better.

Seek pleasure, seek pleasure.

She wondered if she hadn't begged him for pleasure yet!!

Song Anyang went into the cloakroom to change clothes, and by the way, he also packed up the clothes he was going to take out, and packed up the time to go downstairs for breakfast, Pei Yue and Xu Jingya had already started to eat breakfast.

Xu Jingya was eating eggs and bread, while Pei Yue was drinking porridge.

As for the rest, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, fried rice noodles and eggs, they were obviously reserved for Song Anyang.

After a pause, Song Anyang walked to her position, and when she sat down, she first glanced at the delicious food on the table, but she was not in a hurry to eat after reading it, but gently raised her eyes and stared at him and asked, "What do you think of me?" ”

"the kid."

Song Anyang asked, and Pei Yue immediately replied.

So he was very concerned about the feeling of his stomach.

A sentence of the child's mother, Song Anyang's face sank, staring at him with a red face, resentment and helplessness in his eyes, and finally he became a food slave.

Keep your head down and eat.

Song Anyang ate a lot of breakfast, and everyone ate it cleanly for her on the table.

After breakfast, Pei Yue mentioned going to the airport.

The people to bring are Song Anyang's mother and son, plus her cousin Xu Jingya.

Pei Yue never said much, after bringing all the things, he went directly to the car and read the newspaper, except for the occasional Pei Zhiyuan naughtily grabbing him the newspaper and making him frown, nothing could attract his attention.

And Song Anyang hugged Pei Zhiyuan and talked to Xu Jingya, who was sitting in the front seat, and the content of the discussion was some idle topics.

For example, TV series, celebrities, meager hot spots, etc.

The topics between women, that's all, listen to the second man in the second room, and only give them two words of evaluation...... Trivial.