"Shikang, are you injured?" Lisa saw the scars on Shikang's face and nervously wanted to come forward to check it.

"It's nothing, just a fall." Blocking Lisa's outstretched hand, she casually made up a lie and perfunctory. How could Lisa not see Shikang's perfunctory, the hand that was blocked back stopped in mid-air awkwardly, and she didn't know how to put it.

Putting away the loneliness, Lisa tried hard to raise her smiling face. "I haven't eaten yet, I cooked your favorite slug pork. This is what I learned."

"I've eaten outside, go take a shower first, and eat by yourself." Before Lisa could finish speaking, Shikang impatiently entered the bathroom.

"It took me an afternoon to learn." It's a pity that Shikang can't hear it, and it doesn't want to hear it. Looking at the blisters on her hands that were scalded by the hot oil because she was learning to cook, Lisa's eyes were red with grievance.

"Don't cry, Xinyi is right, I want to touch him with my love." Put away the crying and nodded firmly.

Go back to the room and help Shikang get a change of clothes. From the very beginning, she knew that Shikang was not married to her because of love, but she was still very happy to be Shikang's wife. If love is one hundred out of a hundred, then she will complete the ninety-nine percent, as long as Shikang will be moved one day and can complete the remaining one percent, it will be fine.

Shikang didn't mean to be so cold to Lisa, and he felt upset every time he faced Lisa's cautious and flattering expression. It seems that someone reminds him all the time that he hurt Xinyi, and now that Xinyi has fallen like this, he can't face Lisa calmly.

It seems that he still has to find an opportunity to persuade Xinyi. In fact, the day after Wesley beat him last time, before the HR department could notify him, Zhuo Li had already resigned on his own. Now he is taking over Lisa's father's business. Before, because of face, he didn't want to be said to rely on his wife, so he was very resistant.

Now he felt the gap between himself and Wesley, and he began to see things differently. Lisa's father only has Lisa's only daughter, and with the help of Shikangken, he can only be happy.

"Huh~" Xinyi got up and stretched, looked back and saw Wesley's sleeping face, and had a momentary illusion, hoping that she could welcome the sun with Wesley every morning in the future.

Came to the kitchen, took out the eggs and bacon, and planned to start preparing breakfast for two. Looking back now, maybe I just fell in love with Wesley when I saw him busy in his kitchen, or maybe it was earlier?

Wesley rolled over, scooped his hands, found it empty, frowned, and opened his eyes. Last night, he hugged Xinyi and slept more peacefully than ever. Finding Xinyi's absence, Wesley felt a sense of uncontrollable loneliness.

Wesley heard the sound of Suoso coming from the kitchen, and Wesley got out of bed. Seeing the figure of the little woman who was busy in the kitchen, he couldn't help but walk over, hugged Xinyi from behind, buried his head in Xinyi's neck, and greedily smelled the fragrance of the shower gel on Xinyi's body.

"Alright! I can't make breakfast like this. Hurry up and wash your face, and you can have breakfast later. Wesley's eyes darkened, and even Xinyi herself didn't realize how much her tone resembled that of a little wife urging her husband.

"I want to eat you!" Wesley maliciously bit Xinyi's earlobe. Xinyi shuddered, and almost couldn't hold the shovel in her hand.

"You give me a! Thinking about these things early in the morning that are not suitable for children. Really! Xin Yijiao pushed Wesley out of the kitchen in disgust. Zhilu Dao Xinyi was shy, and Wesley smiled presumptuously.

Xinyi touched her face, obviously turned on the range hood, why was her face still so hot. I just don't want to admit that I'm blushing because of Wesley.

Wesley casually touched his face in the bathroom twice, and then rushed out and sat down in the dining room. Seeing Xinyi hurrying out of the kitchen, Wesley's heart was filled with something.

"Alright, now it's ready to eat." Xinyi took out the toasted bread, fried eggs and bacon, and poured Wesley a glass of milk.

"Milk must be drunk!" Zhilu said that Wesley didn't like milk, and for Wesley's health, Xinyi still reminded in a low voice.

Xinyi sat down across from Wesley, pretending to be calm and eating what was in front of her, but her eyes were quietly watching Wesley's every move. Wesley's craftsmanship is so good, will he dislike what he does not be as good as him, his heart is really full of apprehension.

Wesley watched Xinyi carefully prepare food for himself, and swept the food in front of him into his own internal organ temple with three strokes and five divisions. "Uh~" burped, Tiantian's lips seemed to be a little unfinished. Picking up the milk on the table, he frowned, as if he was holding some kind of intestinal poison in his hand, and drank the milk in the cup with a painful expression.