When she was distracted, Zhan Moqian leaned over and clasped her face with his fingers, his ink-colored eyes were extremely dark, he narrowed slightly, and his thin lips were picked, "Tang Xiaosan, call her husband." ”

Tang Lele met his eyes, suddenly smiled, and she muttered in a low voice, "Zhan Moqian, do you know that the word "husband" is a very sacred position? ”

Her smile is very thin, but it makes people can't take their eyes off it, "A hundred years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat, a thousand years of cultivation can be slept together, young and crazy old and old, you indulge my habits, love everything about me, even if you quarrel, you still live a life with each other, which is worthy of the word husband." ”

Zhan Moqian stared at her eyes for a full thirty seconds without speaking.

She couldn't help but reflect that these words seemed to be a little literary? It's not very suitable for such an occasion, and I'm about to say something else about the atmosphere.

Zhan Shao spoke again, "What are you hypocritical? Call the husband. The man's heroic eyebrows jumped high, and he was rightfully domineering, "My spouse has your name written on it, and you should call your husband obediently." ”

Tang Lele, "......" It turns out that what she said is nonsense.

Turning her face sideways, Tang Lele's gaze fell on the sofa opposite, she pursed her lips and said lightly, "In my heart, you are not my husband." ”

Zhan Moqian's fingers began to strain, and he had a gloomy face, "Where am I?" Tang Lele, marriage certificate, doing/love, what should be done, what are we missing, you say! ”

What the hell is this woman pretending? Is it so difficult to let her call her husband?

Tang Lele's face turned red, and he said a certain straightforward word.

She snorted lightly, "Zhan Moqian, we have our own plans for marriage certificates, the latter thing has always been forced by you, you don't love me and don't love me, go to accompany other women on this haunted night, you are not my husband, you are Tang Ningnuan, you go to her and call her." ”

The man's eyes narrowed, and the gaze that fell on her became darker—each with its own plan.

If he wanted her to exchange Ning Nuan willingly, then what did she want?

Isn't she trying to figure him out?!?!

Thinking about it like this, Zhan Shao's face suddenly deteriorated a lot. His gaze inadvertently fell on the white bandage on her forehead, and he felt even more uncomfortable.

……

She rested for a while after eating noodles, and then went down with Zhan Moqian.

He originally ordered her to stay in the room to rest, but Tang Lele resolutely refused, so she didn't want to stay alone in this ghost place, what if that person came out again?

Zhan Moqian probably saw her fear, and let her go down after the last day.

In the dining room, Li Ru and Zhai Yicheng were bread.

Wen Man cooked noodles for Gu Ze and himself to eat, his pupils shrank, and he was carelessly holding the noodles with chopsticks, and no one even noticed that his eyes fell on Tang Ningnuan on the corner of the table.

Seeing that Zhan Moqian and Tang Lele came down on the stairs, his thin lips outlined a faint smile, and his deep voice was joking, "Did Zhan Shao and Mrs. Zhan reconcile so quickly?" ”

Tang Ningnuan looked up when she heard this, Tang Lele had a bandage on her head, she was standing beside the man, slender and thin, with the illusion of a small bird, which made people look very dazzling.

Zhan Moqian twisted his eyebrows and looked at the people who had already finished breakfast or were eating breakfast, his thick eyebrows showed his great displeasure, damn, I don't know how far this place is from the city, what is he eating?!

He lowered his head and grabbed the woman next to him who was about to leave, and stared at her for three seconds, "Tang Lele, you go and cook noodles for me to eat." ”

Tang Lele's face was expressionless, and he raised the corner of his eyes and asked with his eyes, why do I want to cook noodles for you? And are you embarrassed to ask a woman with a head injury to cook noodles for you?

"There is bread in the room, you can eat bread to fill your stomach first." Seeing the man twisting a pair of good-looking eyebrows, Tang Lele still whispered.

What kind of eyes did he have? As if it was a lot of abuse for her not to cook noodles for him.

"The bread is unpalatable." Zhan Shao insisted, "Cook noodles for me." ”

His voice was low, and his eyes swept lightly over Wen Man when he spoke, and she was carefully picking out the green onions in her noodles for Gu Ze, "Just now I asked Uncle Camera to help me watch the fire for a while, and he spilled all the green onions into it together, and I will help you pick them out." ”

Gu Ze didn't make a sound, there was a vague smile on his lips, and he didn't look at Wen Man or say anything, it seemed that he was used to such things.

Tang Ningnuan stood up, she glanced at Tang Lele, with a smile on her face, "Mo Qian, I'll cook it for you." ”

Tang Lele didn't bother to look at them when he heard this, turned around and prepared to go to the sofa to rest.

With one hand on her shoulder, her whole body was dragged back, Zhan Moqian's handsome side face was perfect and expressionless, "Ning Nuan has never cooked, Tang Lele, you don't need your head to cook noodles, give it to me." ”

Tang Lele was so angry that he glared at him with wide eyes, he really tossed her and became addicted?! He's all boring, isn't he naïve?

Laughing angrily, Tang Lele stood on tiptoe, his lips close to his ears, and said softly, "Zhan Shao, my sister is such a proud woman, she is willing to cook for you, wash her hands and make soup, it is very beautiful and romantic, hurry up, by the way, you can also anger your rival." ”

As soon as her words fell, a big palm easily pinched her waist, gradually tightened, and her whole body fell into his arms, and the voice above her head sounded closely, "I hate that people take my words as wind in their ears, Tang Lele." ”

After speaking, he hugged her body and walked directly to the kitchen.

Gu Ze's gaze followed to the door of the kitchen, Fang slowly retracted, his low voice with a heart-warming magnetism, and he looked at Tang Ning's warm eyes with a smile, and said unhurriedly, "It seems that Zhan Shao wants to try the feeling of his daughter-in-law cooking for himself." ”

Tang Ningnuan's face sank as soon as she brushed it, and she stared at Wen Man coldly, "Who can compare to Mrs. Gu's gentleness and thoughtfulness." ”

Gu Ze chewed the food in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and smiled with an unclear meaning, "It doesn't matter if it's gentle and considerate, what matters is whether a man likes it or not." ”

Tang Ning was stunned, Gu Ze's eyes were extremely deep, like a deep ancient well, and he would be sucked in at a glance, but that handsome face was a kind of gentle and elegant.

Wen Man looked at the two of them blankly, the silent and scorching atmosphere almost burned her heart, Gu Ze had never looked at her with such eyes, from the very beginning.

She lowered her head and continued to eat the noodles slowly, her eyes aching with soreness, but she was hidden in the shadow of her long hair.

Tang Lele was carried to the kitchen by the man.

It is estimated that it is past the time for breakfast, and there is no one in the kitchen, Zhan Moqian's dark eyes locked her indignant little face, and said in a low voice, "Tang Lele, give me something to eat below." ”

Tang Lele looked at him suspiciously, "As a reward for you to accompany me tonight?" Or do you want to turn on the acting school mode? Want to play a loving couple with me? ”

She reached out and grabbed her hair, blinking, "Did you tell my sister?" Won't she be jealous anymore? I see that her face was very bad just now. ”

Zhan Moqian glared at her coldly, asking her where she could come up with so many messy things, her imagination was too rich?!

Zhan Shao's expression, Tang Lele automatically understood that he had already discussed with Tang Ningnuan in order not to go to Africa, so he would act with her first.

Naturally, she couldn't go to Africa for the sake of her brother, so she had no other choice.

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Lele's little face became serious, "Do you know how to play a qualified husband?" The words fell and waved his hand, "Forget it, you won't look like it." ”

Zhan Shao's face darkened, and he retorted in an extremely bad tone, "I won't be a qualified husband?!" Tang Lele, don't you know that others say that the woman who marries me is the happiest?! ”

Is he notoriously affectionate?

Tang Lele bit his lip, a little trance, yes, people in the capital say that there are two kinds of happiest women, one is to be Tang Mufan's sister, and the other is to be Zhan Moqian's woman.

It just so happens that she is.

Happy hair.

Before he could speak, his jaw was buckled, and Zhan Shao's appearance looked fierce, "How many times have I told you not to bite yourself, do you like masochism or under-abuse?" ”

After speaking, he was still angry, lowered his head and bit her lip hard, "If you owe abuse, I'll bite it." ”

Tang Lele's eyes widened, and he was so angry that he couldn't do it, "Will it hurt if I bite myself?" You're abusive, and don't touch me with your mouth! ”

How long the fuck is she going to remember this?

Zhan Shao was furious, put his hand around her waist and pushed her back, pressed her against the stove behind her, and then lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

The man kissed as if he was looting, his long fingers clasping her chin to prevent her from dodging, kissing deeply, his lips and tongue intertwined, sucking all her sweetness.

It wasn't until she almost collapsed in his arms due to lack of oxygen that Zhan Moqian loosened her waist, but still half-hugged to prevent her from falling like this.

He looked condescendingly at her kissed red face, and his tone was smug and happy, "A qualified husband will definitely kiss and can serve his daughter-in-law in bed, are you satisfied Tang Xiaosan?" ”

Tang Lele didn't even have the strength to scold, so he could only stare at him.

Zhan Shao became even more shameless, "If you are satisfied, you will cook noodles, and if you are not satisfied, we will kiss you until you are satisfied." ”

"Get out of here, I'll get you in again."

"I'm right here."

Tang Lele didn't want to quarrel with him anymore because of such a boring question, he just stayed if he liked, anyway, she didn't want to be alone now.

Zhan Moqian retreated to the door, watching Tang Lele skillfully chop green onions, boil water, and serve soup, everything was at ease, and his proficiency was no less than that of any housewife.

He narrowed his eyes, he guessed that Tang Lele had been forced to learn these in the three years in the United States, but he still didn't expect that she would be more skilled and natural than he imagined.

After putting the noodles into the pot and waiting for it to soften, Tang Lele took the time to look up at him, "As a qualified husband, you must be able to cook, Zhan Moqian, can you cook food?" ”