Chapter 1205: A Life Like a Pig

This tried-and-true move immediately made Roray a little more honest and pulled his big hand out of her neckline.

Wen Xinnuan pressed his chest: "I'm uncomfortable, uncomfortable......"

Luo Lei frowned: "What's uncomfortable?" โ€

"I want to sleep, it's good to fall asleep......" Wen Xinnuan closed her eyes, thinking to herself, why don't you send someone to find her? If she stays like this any longer, she's going to get moldy.

Luo Lei was silent for a moment, picked up the quilt and covered her, and walked into the bathroom hornily.

In the middle of the night, he took a cold shower......

The icy water struck down, curtailing his desire~ desire.

He also began to wonder that his body was so sensitive to Wen Xinnuan, but he was less and less interested in other women.

When he came out of the shower, Wen Xinnuan had already wrapped it into a spring roll and fell asleep.

This woman slept in such a bad position that she rolled off his quilt every night.

Luo Lei snorted and pushed her, and she was completely asleep, breathing evenly, she was really asleep.

Eat and sleep, sleep and eat like a pig......

She is obviously ordinary and ordinary, stupid and stupid, and there is nothing worthy of his nostalgia.

Weishenme is getting more and more unable to let go.

It took Lorey an effort to pull a corner from her quilt, and not long after he slept was swept away by her.

The best way is to let him make her quilt.

He took her into his arms, covered her with the quilt, and she spontaneously found a comfortable position in his arms, and then fell asleep soundly......

Morning.

Wen Xinnuan seemed to hear the sound of stir-frying in a daze.

It's like going back to when I was a kid, my mom was stir-frying in the kitchen, she was woken up by the alarm clock on time, and she went to school after breakfast.

It's just, why a heavy smell of burnt came from.

Wen Xinnuan shrugged her shoulders and nose in her sleep.

When I opened my eyes, my mother's figure turned into a big man.

Rolley had his back to him, his apron tied, his sleeves casually tucked up.

The already small space has a makeshift stove, pots, and cutting boards...... There is a washbasin for washing vegetables on the floor.

Luo Lei held the mobile phone in one hand, looked at it twice, and poured ingredients into the pot.

Wen Xinnuan rubbed her eyes, she was not dazzled.

Suddenly, there was a bang......

The pot suddenly caught fire.

Luo Lei frowned, and was about to scoop up water to extinguish the fire.

Wen Xinnuan shouted: "Don't pour water, you use the lid of the pot to press ......"

Luo Lei frowned slightly, and after holding the lid of the pot, he came back to his senses: "Are you awake?" โ€

"Rowley, what are you doing?" Wen Xinnuan still looked incredulous, "Are you stir-frying?" โ€

"You don't have eyes? Or sleep one night and be blind? What am I doing that you can't see? His tone was not friendly at all.

โ€œweishenme๏ผŸโ€

"You care so much. It's okay to turn over 100,000 more weishenme! โ€

How could he be so angry early in the morning, it was like eating gunpowder.

Wen Xinnuan stared, and soon noticed that there was a strange thing on the cutting board......

I don't know what it is, red, green, black, all slimy.

It was probably the first time that the big boss of Luo Lei challenged his cooking skills and was defeated, and he was completely depressed.

Naturally, the smell of smoke soon filled the room......

Wen Xinnuan inhaled the extremely unsmooth air, cough cough, cough cough, she was really about to suffocate to death.

"Lorey...... Can you open the windows for ventilation? โ€

Luo Lei was fighting with the pot, and the pot was clattering, and she could not be heard.

Wen Xinnuan had no choice but to get out of bed and open the window.