"Tired?"

The big palm wipes the fine sweat from the woman's head.

"I'm so tired~ Running is still not suitable for me."

"I'm not at home in the future, if you want to exercise, you can go to the gym, ask the housekeeper to take you there, if you want to run outside, wait for me to come back to accompany you, otherwise no one will hold you when you're tired, you know?" Long Jingze was not at ease with his advice.

"Well, but I don't think exercise is still suitable for me, so I'd better eat less in the future."

"Don't go on a diet and eat less!" Long Jingze interrupted sharply.

"I will send someone to supervise you, and every meal must not be left behind, so I am worried that if you forget to eat after drawing, your stomach will be bad."

Shang Qian stuck out his little tongue, this man obviously cared about her, why was his tone so fierce.

What a twisted person.

When he arrived at the entrance of the villa, Long Jingze helped Shang Qian take off his shoes and walked directly to the bedroom with her in his arms.

"Running so much sweat, go take a shower first."

Put hot water in the bathtub and test the temperature before pushing the woman in.

"mua~" Before leaving, Shang Qian gave a fragrant kiss.

Before the man moved, he neatly closed the bathroom door.

Taking advantage of the woman's bath, Long Jingze went to the next door to take a battle bath and change his clothes.

When I came in again, Shang Qian just came out wrapped in a bath towel after washing, his hair was still wet and dripping with water, and there were water stains on the floor.

He took the hair dryer from the drawer and beckoned to Shang Qian.

"Come here."

Knowing that the man was going to help him blow his hair, he ran over shallowly.

Long Jingze's fingers were slightly stiff through the shallow hair, accompanied by the sound of a hair dryer humming, and the atmosphere at this time was quiet and beautiful.

Helping people blow their hair is the first time Long Jingze has done it, and his actions are very rusty.

I'm afraid of pulling a woman's hair to pain, so I'm trying to be as gentle as possible.

Shang Qian nestled in the man's arms, enjoying Long Jingze's service with his eyes closed.

Although the movements are clumsy, the actions are very heartwarming, it is not her hair that blows softly, it is her heart, and her heart is soft at the moment.

Sometimes a woman is actually a very strange creature, as long as you treat her well, she will remember it in her heart, and over the years, little by little, she will want to live with you for the rest of her life.

..........

After a long while, Long Jingze touched his shallow hair again, and made sure that there was no trace of moisture before turning off the hair dryer.

"Alright."

Shang Qian sat up and tightened the bath towel on his body.

"I'll get dressed first."

"Hmm."

Long Jingze withdrew from the room and closed the door intimately.

I found a comfortable long dress and pulled my hair at will.

I looked in the mirror.

The beauty in the mirror is slim, her lips are not pointed, her willow eyebrows are curved, and she smiles smartly.

Despite the lack of powder, it is still beautiful.

Shang Qian changed his clothes and went downstairs, but he didn't see Long Jingze.

Well? Where is he?

Grabbed a maid passing by.

"Where have you major generals?"

"Miss Asa, the chief is in the kitchen."

Kitchen? What is this man doing in the kitchen?

Outside the kitchen door, there were a large number of servants waiting here, as if they were quite nervous about the situation inside.

That man must be cooking in there! How can he cook?

In the kitchen, the cuffs of Long Jingze's shirt were lightly pulled, and the muscles of his exposed arms were distinct, and his hands carefully controlled the time and heat of cooking porridge.

The appearance of concentration is so unfocused, as if he is dealing with an attitude that only a major military exercise can have.

"Boiled what? It's so fragrant~"

"Mung bean porridge, clear heat and relieve fire, and it won't get fat, you can eat it with confidence."

"Hee-hee!"

Shang Qian's eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

Knowing that he was afraid of being fat, and he was worried that he would not eat and that it would be bad for his stomach, he made porridge himself.

Why is her man so good?

Gently wrapped her arms around the man's waist, leaned her face against his back, and naughtily pecked him in the ear.

Long Jingze only felt that his ears were itchy.

"Good ~ don't make trouble, you can eat it later, you go outside and wait first, there is a strong smell of oil smoke here."

"Brother Jing, in addition to making porridge, what else do you eat?"

"I will do whatever you like, and what you don't know is what you don't like."

Long Jingze said seriously.

When did Long Jingze become so good at talking to love!!

Where is this love story, he is just telling the truth.

He really only cooks what Shang Qian likes to eat, because he has specially learned everything that Shang Qian likes to eat, just because she said when she was a child that she wanted to marry a man who is super good at cooking.