He is good-looking, some people are born to be flamboyant, just skin, she can't catch up with Zhang Dongyuan in this life, not to mention Zhang Dongyuan's shaved nose bridge and thin lips, he usually has a straight face, and countless women have pounced on him, she was originally a white person, but standing next to Zhang Dongyuan, it is like a photo of a big star and a small fan, and the gap is huge.

Zhang Dongyuan's eyes glanced over, as if they swept over her head, and went straight to the dining table.

His taste is also very picky, he didn't live here when he first got married, it was in his other house, it was a courtyard and a two-story building, which was equipped with a chef, I heard that it was the top chef of Hangzhou cuisine, and she was about to eat her chin when she made Song sister-in-law fish soup, he just tasted a spoonful, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

The whole thing is picky.

At that time, she didn't know that he was actually this face, when he was a proud prince-type character, he had only been married for less than a month, and his true form was revealed!

"Ravioli?" Zhang Dongyuan came downstairs, went to the front of the dining table, looked at the things on the table, and said, "Next time, I will make sandwiches, your craftsmanship, can you still eat this ravioli?" ”

The choked Du Xue was speechless, so she could only be silent.

She didn't have much skill, so she added coriander and chicken juice to the water, the kind from the supermarket, put a little salt and white pepper, and scooped the cooked wontons into it.

Anyway, at this level, he asked her to do it, then she ate it, and if she didn't do it, everyone would be happy.

She was happiest to be able to go to the side of the road to buy a pancake fruit.

Zhang Dongyuan sat down at the table, looked at the food on the table carefully, raised his eyebrows, picked the wontons with the white porcelain spoon on the side, tasted them, and finally praised them: "The wontons are good." Then he continued: "It's just that the wontons can be eaten, this soup is too confusing, and you are not allowed to be lazy next time." ”

Du Xue is angry and wants to jump to his feet, not lazy? Aren't you lazy to get up at one o'clock in the morning to boil chicken soup and make him a good chicken soup to make wontons?

Even if she got up and did it, his kind of picky person, he didn't have to give her shredded ham, bamboo shoots, and mushrooms to simmer together, would he be willing to taste it?

Anyway, it's a gap of one bite, so she doesn't do it.

Du Xue went to the coffee machine to pick up the coffee, poured him black coffee, added milk and two sugar cubes by himself, and sipped slowly.

The best coffee beans are fragrant, and she is almost not afraid of being hot when she drinks greedy, and when she takes a sip, her lips are full of milk, and she is a little coffee-colored.

Coldly, he reached over, and when she noticed it, he had already pressed her lips.

Subconsciously, she ducked back and looked up at him.

His eyes seemed to be dim, looking at her dodging the way, her eyes were suddenly a little cold, and she suddenly dragged her, she staggered and fell on him, the coffee cup in her hand was loosened, and the "dang" fell to the ground, and the cup of coffee in her hand was also spilled.

Then his lips, with a hint of punishment, covered him, and he reached out to ruffle the hem of her nightdress, and the whole thing went in.

Without giving her the slightest space, as soon as her chin was released, she was about to get up, and his fingertips were already in it.

The feeling of the foreign object was so strong that she bit her lower lip and endured it.

It's like humiliation, you can't provoke him, you can't mess with him at all.

Otherwise, it's punishment. Go and share