Hu Lala was furious in his heart, opened his mouth violently, and bit down the palm of his mouth fiercely.

"Uh-huh......"

The man made a deep voice, why did it sound so strange?

Hu Lalai instantly relaxed his mouth, pushed away the man in front of him, and got up angrily.

"Deng, scoundrel, what else would you do besides climbing over the wall and climbing the bed?"

Hu Spicy was so angry that he was entangled by this man to collapse, didn't he say that the ancients were quite reserved? What's the matter with this man?

"I'll make you something to eat."

In the dark, the man had a smile on his face, straightened up and stood aside, although his palms were still painful, but his heart was full of sweetness.

The man couldn't catch off from the words, so that Hu Lalai stopped, his breath was suffocated, and in the next moment, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

Hell yes!

Hu La's depressed eyes drooped, and a touch of chagrin welled up on his face.

"You hurry up and get out, I'm going to be embarrassed if you do this!"

After a pause, the man had not yet moved, and Hu Layan urged impatiently.

"I made a bowl of ravioli, got up, ate and slept."

In the dark, the man's eyes did not take his eyes off the woman on the bed, and after the words fell, he flashed away.

I'll eat a kuszuma! Weight loss.

Hu Lalai thought depressedly, but in less than five minutes, she couldn't help but smell the thick aroma.

How did he know that she loved to eat ravioli, and he hadn't eaten them in ancient times.

Hu Lalai got up, lit the oil lamp in the room, and then came to the small table.

It's actually a red oil ravioli, and the chili seems to be freshly squeezed, not dry chili noodles, and there is a smell of chili oil.

"It smells so good!" Hu spicy murmur.

A low voice sounded, and the corners of the man's lips in the shadows curved before he dodged away.

I couldn't wait to sit down, the wontons were still steaming, and I didn't know what method was used, but they didn't stick together.

Hu Spicy scooped one and fed it into her mouth, and the spicy and fragrant taste instantly made her salivate even more.

"Delicious!"

Hu Lalai admired, I didn't expect that man to have such skills.

The character is a little worse, the craftsmanship is not bad, Hu Spicy and Spicy while eating, while slandering in my heart.

However, when the eight wontons were eaten and only soup was left in the bowl, Hu Spicy had to be coarse.

"Damn, it's a stinky man."

Eight, I gave her eight, and just tasted it, but it was gone.

After a few low curses, Hu Lalai raised his head and dried up the soup, and finally went to rinse his mouth and walked out of the room with an unhappy face.

She had just eaten, and even if it was the middle of the night, she wouldn't go to sleep right away.

After strolling around the courtyard for a while, Hu Lalai returned to his room.

Although it was already the middle of the night, she had just eaten, and after walking around for a while, she couldn't sleep.

Lying on the bed, the fragrance of wontons in the house and the fragrance of peach blossoms on the man's body were all filled with the tip of her nose, which made her calm heart gradually mess up.

Following

Before dawn, Hu Lala had already gotten up, first made a hearty breakfast for his family in the kitchen, and left a note for Liu's saying that she had gone to town, and Hu Lala went out.

The ox cart of Qian Douzi in the village Hu Lala will not sit on it, glancing at the gate of Qin Tian's house next door, Hu Lala remembered Qin Tian's question yesterday.

Sighing, Hu Lalai walked directly downhill.

Arriving at the entrance of the village, the sky was already slightly bright, Hu Lala did not hesitate, and directly stepped on the road out of the village.

"Spicy girl!"

He had only walked a few steps when a voice came from behind.