When all the dishes were served on the table, Yan Cuo's expression was a little dazed at the moment, as if he had been hit hard, and his eyes were a little aggrieved.

"Am I really not fit to cook?"

"I've said it, I'll just come here for this kind of thing, it's not what you should do." He patiently coaxed and put some dishes into her bowl.

"But I see that you are working so hard, I want you to come back from work and have ready-made meals, so that you can relax a little more." Yan Cuo was a little discouraged when he thought of the confident and assured appearance of Su He when he came.

"You're already so good, if you cook so well, how can you let others live, don't you say?" Yu Muyang rarely joked, and just wanted to coax the woman in front of him to laugh.

Yan Cuo couldn't help laughing at what he said, then lowered his head to eat the dishes in the bowl, and then spoke in a coquettish tone: "You know how to coax me." ”

"Okay, okay, let's eat, I'll wash the dishes when I'm done, you rest early." He looked at her vivid eyes at the moment, and couldn't help but want to kiss, but seeing that she was a little tired at the moment, he still endured it.

Yan Cuo obediently ate a bowl of rice, and then couldn't eat it, and then watched him take the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to clean, serious and focused, and couldn't help sighing.

He's not good, but he can't even cook him a meal, and this girlfriend seems to be a bit of a failure.

She thought to herself, but she didn't see that Yu Muyang had already packed up and walked out, until he stood in front of her, staring at her with a pair of eyes, and her words reacted.

His eyes are not good-looking, and when he looks at you seriously, it seems that he can suck you in and leave you with no time for anything else.

"What are you thinking?" His voice was low, a little hoarse, but so nice.

"I didn't think about anything, what about you, why did you come back so late." She stood on tiptoe and cupped his face, mischievously touching his chin.

It should be that he hasn't slept well recently, his chin has grown some blue stubble, and the dark circles under his eyes are also very heavy, which makes her feel distressed.

"Has the company been busy lately, why are you still so tired?"

"I'm not tired, I can't sleep without you." He hugged her tightly and said love words unscrupulously.

Yan Cuo's face was a little red, he broke free from his embrace and ran to the bathroom, and began to wash up absentmindedly, Yu Muyang then followed, standing at the door of the bathroom, looking at her with a sly face.

Yan Cuo was a little weak by her, and hurriedly washed up and went back to the room.

As usual, the two still slept together, Yu Muyang originally just wanted to sleep with her in her arms, but the sweet breath on her body kept lingering on the tip of her nose, and her body tensed unconsciously.

Yan Cuo didn't seem to sense the change in him, and kept arching into his arms, revealing only a small head.

His voice unconsciously became deeper and deeper, shackling her body with his hands, and his eyes were a little red: "I can't bear it if you move again." ”

Yan Cuo froze for a moment, and then felt that he put his hand in one place, Yan Cuo was hot, and wanted to move away, but he didn't follow, and grabbed her hand firmly.

"You provoke, you are responsible." His voice grew softer and softer, and he buried his head in the socket of her neck, blowing slowly.

Yan Cuo's little hand obediently did not move away, as if he was a little curious, he pinched it gently, and then felt the person on his body, his whole body became tense, and he pressed her under him at once.

His body was as hot as fire, as if it was about to burn her, but she hugged him regardless of it, feeling his eagerness, and obediently cooperated.

Until finally, he raised his head and asked her, his eyes were already burning red, and his voice was dyed with some special emotions, "Yanyan." ”

Yan Tuo nodded a little shyly, and then felt his body being turned over, and felt that the emotions that the person in his body had tried to suppress were finally relieved at this moment, with a satisfied expression on his face, and then kissed her lips emotionally.

Yancuo felt like his body was falling apart, he didn't bother to move, and he didn't know who said that it wouldn't hurt the second time, so he really wanted to pull it out and beat it.

However, the person in the body is really a little too energetic, and he just wants to collapse on the bed and remain motionless.

After it was over, Yu Muyang carried her to the bathroom, then wrapped her and put her on the bed, covered the quilt intimately, and then lay down beside her.

"Yanyan, grandpa is sick." He thought about the scene in the evening, he was still a little frightened, but he still didn't want to hide it from her, although it would make her worry, but she was such a sensitive person, if she knew about it in the future, she would definitely blame herself.

Her relationship with her grandfather is now like that of a real grandchild, and he knows her reaction after knowing it, but he still says it truthfully.

"How did you get sick, is it serious, did you go to the hospital?" She sat up anxiously, and wanted to get up and go see him.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm old, my body functions are aging, Yu Hanxiao is with me, don't worry. If you have time, you can go and see him, that old man always thinks of you, and he is closer than seeing me. He lifted her body down on the bed and comforted her.

Yan Cuo put his mind at ease, thinking that he would go to see his grandfather tomorrow, and he usually saw that his grandfather was always in good spirits, and he thought that he was all right.

Now it seems that he still can't be too relaxed, after all, grandpa is so old, he still has to accompany him more and see him more.

"Then I'll watch grandpa with you tomorrow." There was worry in her eyes that could not be hidden, and she hugged his arm.

"Okay, let's go together, he will be happy to see you." Yu Muyang stroked her head, and her heart was warm.

He kissed her eyes gently, felt her fluttering eyelashes, and said affectionately, "Why are you so good." ”

"Because you're good, too." The words were a little itchy, dodging his kiss, but he held his head down and kissed fiercely.

After a while, he let go of her, looked at her with satisfaction, and looked at her lips that were a little red and swollen at the moment, and then saw that her eyes were accusatory, but she was lying down obediently, looking like she was at her disposal.

Yu Muyang glanced at her a few times, he thought she would ignore him, but he didn't expect her to suddenly straddle him, and then start to gnaw down his collarbone.

Said to be gnawing, in fact, not much heavier than a kiss, Yan Cuo used his small teeth, slowly grinding on his collarbone, and then sucking, until a red mark appeared on it, and then moved down satisfied.

Yu Muyang was a little surprised and a little happy when he watched her bold movements, he didn't stop, watched her continue slowly, and then gnawed with his teeth little by little, his whole body tensed, and his eyes seemed to be bloodshot.

He was about to speak, but saw that she had already risen from his body, looked at the dense red marks on his body, nodded in satisfaction, and then lay back in his place.

"Yanyan, do you know what you're doing?" His voice was low, as if he had endured it to the extreme.

"Yes, I will leave my mark on you, so that no one can covet you."

He looked at her troubled appearance, only to feel that the fire in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and pressed her under him again, swallowing all her words one by one.

The night was long, and they snuggled up to each other, a gesture of mutual trust and deep love for each other.