"I threw it away, can I bring it back?" Su Xiaoxiao stared at Rui'er like a patient, and suddenly remembered something, "And you, it's so unpalatable, you still don't want me to taste it, and you don't allow me to throw it away, and you say that the shape is not important, the taste is very good, are you hurting me?" ”

"Miss, how could I harm you?" Rui'er looked at Su Xiaoxiao innocently and knelt down, "I'm helping you, that's the first time you did it, His Highness Feng is the one who loves you, he will only see your hard work and concern in it, how can he care about those appearances and tastes, if you take those things to His Highness Feng, maybe you have already reconciled, that person said that your things are not good, he is looking at it from the identity of an outsider, he doesn't love you, of course what he sees is just the appearance!" ”

After listening to Rui'er's explanation, Su Xiaoxiao seemed to understand a little, "But......" Su Xiaoxiao was even more frustrated, "But, I've already thrown it away, otherwise I'm making one." ”

Rui'er originally wanted to stop it, but now it's completely different from just now, the first time has been thrown away, this time it's the second time, plus it's so late now, wouldn't it be uncomfortable to go to eat pastries at night?

"Okay," Rui'er still couldn't bear to discourage Su Xiaoxiao's enthusiasm, "Then you add less honey this time, so that the sweetness will be lighter and it will be more delicious." ”

"Well," Su Xiaoxiao was happy and happily stood up from the chair, "That's right, then let's hurry up." ”

In the end, under Rui'er's *, Su Xiaoxiao finally made the pastry, but unfortunately, it was really too late enough for such a toss, Rui'er wanted to dissuade Su Xiaoxiao and told her not to go, but as long as she remembered Su Xiaoxiao's expression when she did this, that kind of mood, she still shook her head and sighed softly, "Forget it, go with her." ”

Su Xiaoxiao walked out with these things again, this time, she was in the happiest state, the last time she went to deliver them, she looked at her extremely ugly pastries with wool, and she was still very apprehensive, but now, she didn't feel that mood at all, she remembered what Rui'er said, Ling Anfeng loved herself, and when she saw these things, he should be the happiest.

Su Xiaoxiao approached the study step by step, and when she got closer, Su Xiaoxiao looked at the dark study and shook it for a moment, Ling Anfeng was not inside.

Su Xiaoxiao still walked forward, and when he was stopped by the guards and inquired about where Ling Anfeng was, Su Xiaoxiao still didn't stop, and still walked in that direction.

Because, as Ling Anfeng said, he only loves himself, so the pastries he has worked so hard to make must be sent to his mouth, and he must let Ling Anfeng know that Su Xiaoxiao's love is in these pastries, and the reason why there are a lot of sugars in the high point is because in Su Xiaoxiao's mind, her love is so sweet, she just hopes to be greasy with Ling Anfeng, always greasy together, forever sweet, this time, although after listening to Rui'er's words, there will be less sugar in the recipe, But Su Xiaoxiao still put a lot.

Because this is her line of youth, her love.

Walking step by step to Murong Tianxiang's residence, Su Xiaoxiao stood outside the door, took a deep breath, and walked inside. Strangely, it was almost the same as the furnishings in his own yard, and, the main problem, was that the slaves and maids were no longer waiting on the sidelines, but clean and clean.

Su Xiaoxiao walked inside, and wanted to knock on the door to enter, but was shocked by a voice and stopped her steps forward.

It was a woman's voice, the voice of the time when she was in love, what kind of time would it be, Su Xiaoxiao knew, because such a blushing sound had been made by herself, and even during the day, it was given by Ling Anfeng.

Now, listening to the same tender voice as himself inside, as well as the sound of the man's heavy breathing, Su Xiaoxiao stopped. The things in the hands have been run to the back of the head. She wouldn't move, she wanted to leave, but she couldn't control her steps, she couldn't take a step.

Such a voice, such a love,. Su Xiaoxiao will have a broken heart and a splitting headache when she hears a sentence again, but her footsteps will not obey the call, no matter how Su Xiaoxiao shouts, "Leave, leave, you don't do anything." However, the feet are still reluctant to move, and the body still does not turn back.

The ghost sent the gods, listening to the sound inside stopped, listening to the woman's soft voice, and asked softly and sweetly, "Wind, you say, do you mean to love me alone".

Su Xiaoxiao walked forward lightly and stuck to the door, waiting for the man's answer. This anticipation even surpassed the mood of the interrogating woman. Su Xiaoxiao was still holding the ugly snack in her hand, at this moment, her eyes swept over, and Su Xiaoxiao laughed in her heart, it turned out that this snack was really ugly, like her current love.

Even though you try hard, try to do it well, but no matter what, it's still ugly.

The man's voice was like a pleasant faintness, and the magnetism was mixed with the laziness after love, and his words went straight into Su Xiaoxiao's ears, like a thunder in June, and the brain rumbled.

He said, "How can you ask that?" Don't you know my heart for you? I said a long time ago, you are the only one, don't you believe me? Ling Anfeng's tone was full of coaxing feelings, so gentle, so sincere, how familiar these words were.

Ling Anfeng said, "They have no way to compare with you, you can't use good words to describe you, you are a part of me, and you are a person I can't live without, so there is no way to compare with those so-called good vulgar fans." ”

Ling Anfeng also said, "I promise you, I only love you alone in this cup, I really only love you, and you are my only one." ”

Such words are addressed to Su Xiaoxiao.

However, now, Ling Anfeng said this again, Su Xiaoxiao laughed at herself in her heart, man, it turns out that the so-called only man is like this, it turns out, the so-called difference is like this, which means that every woman has her own uniqueness, and every woman is a unique.

What is Ling Anfeng's actions now? Is it that you are tired after pleasure, and you want to sleep with the woman next to you? Or gently stroked the long hair of the woman next to him, wrapped around his fingers, and smiled at her gently?

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know why, she suddenly wanted to know, she actually knew desperately, Ling Anfeng's current actions, and she really wanted to send the pair of things in her hand to them, this was her own mind, and now this new side, Su Xiaoxiao just wanted to give this pastry out and give it to two lingering people, and then, from now on, she will never be naïve or naïve again.

Su Xiaoxiao wanted to leave, but Deathmatch didn't want to be here anymore.

Su Xiaoxiao pushed open the door very uninterestingly, yes, she did just that. I have to face the two disheveled people, one of whom is my beloved husband.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't think about the fragrance in it, nor did she think about her mood when she saw it, but she didn't think about what she wanted to say and do after seeing this, how to say it, and why she was here.

The door opened, and the people on the bed reacted differently.

Murong Tianxiang panicked like a vixen caught and raped in bed, and pulled the quilt indiscriminately to wrap himself naked. White, plump body. The voice of exclamation in the air was louder than the voice when he was having fun with Ling Anfeng just now, "What person? ”

And what about Ling Anfeng? It was still that shocked, as if there was no trace of fear on it, and even though he was not wearing clothes, he looked calm, as if it was not his body that was being seen.

The surprise in his eyes was different from before, and everything else had not changed.

"Tiny?"

Ling Anfeng was so surprised, so surprised, because of this, even the woman was lying in his arms, she forgot to push it away.

He asked, "Tiny?" What are you doing here? ”

Su Xiaoxiao stood stupidly, looking stupidly, looking at the scenes in front of him, like a picture album, and like a good-looking drama, as if all this was just a painting.

Ling Anfeng asked himself, and the next time it sounded, he was now an uninvited guest.

She thought about a lot of expressions, but she didn't think that at this time, she would laugh, gently, gently, lightly. The original meaning of mania, quarrels, scolding, and duty questioning are all gone, but smiles.

The corners of her mouth raised the most beautiful arc, and she replied, "The pastries on this plate are the pastries I have studied for an afternoon, they look ugly and taste unpalatable, but Rui'er said that as long as I love me, you will eat my hardships." ”

Talking, talking, a tear smashed into Panzi, Su Xiaoxiao was still smiling, she tried her best to be the best, but the tears were uncontrollable.

Drop by drop, Su Xiaoxiao wanted to curse herself, why couldn't she behave better, but she just couldn't do it.

She continued, as if she was narrating something to herself on the plate, "This thing, it looks really bad, and it doesn't taste good, but when I think about it, I can only take this to prove how important you Ling Anfeng is to me, how much I love you Su Xiaoxiao, you are the real only one in my heart." ”

At the mention of this word, Su Xiaoxiao's hand shook, no, the only one, this word has a lot of meaning in Ling Anfeng's heart, and it can't be said like this.