Gu Liangxi couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if he was burned by the temperature of Yan Jingshuo's big hand: "Don't touch me." ”

"Oh?"

However, the resistance was ineffective, in exchange for the man's playful hooked lips and the gentle caress of the palms.

In fact, Gu Liangxi was only slightly involved in the wound, and it didn't hurt much, but when she was touched by him, she only felt that her skin was numb, and the touch that seemed to be like nothing made her tense her body.

Gu Liangxi just wanted to say something, but Yan Jingshuo took the lead and put his finger against his lips.

The man in front of him was so gentle that people couldn't wait to fall into his deep eyes.

"Shhhh

After finishing speaking, Yan Jingshuo really withdrew his hand and covered the quilt for her.

When the lights were turned off, the room fell into darkness, and the bright moonlight reflected into the room, illuminating Yan Jingshuo's sleeping face.

Gu Liangxi stared at his side face for a long time, and the feeling in his heart was indescribable.

What the hell does he mean?

There was a mess in my head, and I fell asleep thinking about it.

A good night's sleep.

The next morning, Gu Liangxi opened his eyes early, and he couldn't react for a while that he was already at home. Immediately, she noticed that there was a little weight missing from her side, and Yan Jingshuo had already gotten up.

After washing and changing clothes briefly, Gu Liangxi cautiously went down the stairs, suddenly smelled a fragrance, and couldn't help muttering: "It's like milk oatmeal." ”

At the thought of this, she swallowed her saliva and felt a little anticipation.

When he arrived at the kitchen door, Gu Liangxi saw an unexpected figure: "Yan Jingshuo? ”

How could Young Master Yan appear in such a place full of fireworks.

Yan Jingshuo heard a noise behind him and turned to look at her. Seeing Gu Liangxi walking down alone, he was a little nervous: "Why did you run down by yourself?" Is there anything wrong with it? ”

This series of questions didn't enter Gu Liangxi's mind at all, and at this moment, her attention was all on Yan Jingshuo's apron.

He actually wears a little pink bunny apron!

"Hahaha, Yan Jingshuo, you ......"

The small apron didn't match his figure at all, let alone such a cute and childish style, which made Gu Liangxi smile so much that he couldn't straighten his waist, and tears were about to flow out.

Yan Jingshuo obviously reacted, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he quickly pulled his apron with one hand and threw it aside, and approached Gu Liangxi with an unkind face: "Wife, is it so funny?" ”

His voice didn't fluctuate, as if he were talking about today's weather.

This flat tone sounded a wake-up call for Gu Liangxi, she immediately held back her laughter, pretended to be very serious, and said, "It's just that it's not funny at all." ”

Seeing that Yan Jingshuo's expression softened a little, Gu Liangxi spoke again: "You are quite worthy of the pink rabbit." ”

“……”

Yan Jingshuo hooked a smile of unknown meaning, leaned down to blow in her ear, and a low and hoarse voice sounded: "It seems that your body is almost better, and you should laugh happily tonight." ”

Such a straightforward teasing made Gu Liangxi blush.

She took a step back suddenly, and hurriedly looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no servant nearby, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and red glow flew on both sides of her cheeks: "Why are you like this!" ”

Seeing that Gu Liangxi was shy, Yan Jingshuo stopped teasing her, turned around and went back to the kitchen, lifted the lid of the casserole, picked up the spoon and stirred it, and then tasted it.

The frankincense of the milk melts completely into the oats, and the millet is cooked just right, soft and silky, sweet and delicious.

Gu Liangxi smelled the familiar aroma, and the gluttonous worm was hooked up at once, staring at the pot with a blank eye, his eyes were full of longing.

"Well, it tastes really good, my craftsmanship is really getting better and better," Yan Jingshuo deliberately ignored her gaze and put on a look of enjoyment, "This morning's breakfast is done." ”

With that, he put out the low heat and prepared to take away the casserole.

Gu Liangxi took the first step to the cabinet and took out his gloves, put them on quickly, and smiled: "I'll help you serve it!" ”

didn't give him a chance to refuse at all, picked up the casserole, ran to the dining table with a cigarette, and gently put down the porridge.

Yan Jingshuo only took a small bowl and a spoon, walked over and sat down leisurely, and squinted his eyes happily: "Then I'll eat." ”

"What about me?"

This made Gu Liangxi anxious.

Why doesn't this person play cards according to the routine, shouldn't he say that he will give her a little bit at this time?

At this moment, Gu Liangxi fell into Yan Jingshuo's eyes, like a little rabbit with red eyes who couldn't eat carrots, and his slightly bulging cheeks were very cute no matter how he looked at it.

Yan Jingshuo couldn't play anymore, put down the spoon and stood up, and sighed: "Alas, you look at me so pitifully, I don't want to eat it, so you should eat." ”

As smart as Gu Liangxi came back to his senses for a moment, this person was deliberately taking revenge for her ridicule.

This milk oatmeal was made especially for her.

A trace of sweetness escaped from the bottom of his heart, and Gu Liangxi said softly: "Thank you." ”

Thank you for getting up early in the morning to make porridge for her.

This time, Yan Jingshuo was not happy. He raised his eyebrows, a little dissatisfied: "You just say thank you for sending me?" ”

"What else do you want?"

Gu Liangxi said, but he didn't even give him a look, his gaze was firmly on the warm white porridge in front of him.

The color and fragrance alone made her appetite increase, Gu Liangxi took a big spoonful without hesitation, opened her mouth and sent it into her mouth.

In an instant, the milky fragrance bloomed in her mouth. The soft but not thin millet with a little chewy oatmeal made her mouth stop at all.

Yan Jingshuo was pleased by her reaction to eating, but he was still a little dissatisfied with her neglect, and his tone was a little sour: "Is it delicious?" ”

"Delicious! It's so delicious! I didn't expect you to cook so well. ”

This is true, Gu Liangxi didn't expect that Yan Jingshuo, who had been away for three years and had never entered the kitchen, would be able to boil good porridge, and he didn't know what opened up his second line of appointment and supervision in this regard.

Maybe it's a sister who loves to eat the food he cooks himself.

This thought suddenly appeared in Gu Liangxi's mind, and it made her pause the movement of her hand.

Somehow, the porridge in my mouth was not sweet for a moment.

Yan Jingshuo also noticed Gu Liangxi's stopping movements, and frowned: "The first time I boiled this, isn't it too sweet?" Tired of drinking until the back? ”

With a simple sentence, he immediately drove away the sudden little unhappiness in Gu Liangxi's heart.

She raised a smile and said deliberately, "Yes, but in order not to waste food, I'll reluctantly finish it." ”

Yan Jingshuo saw that she had recovered her mood, and although she didn't know why, she was determined to put a little less sugar next time.

The morning sun pours down, illuminating the cozy table, and an atmosphere called sweetness quietly spreads.