The hot breath exhaled by Su Yanjue hit Ran Yun's neck, making her always can't help but shrink her head and chuckle.

"Can you get out of the way, it's inconvenient for me to do this."

Su Yanjue came to face up, and he didn't lose the actor in any TV series at all. It recognized Ran Yun, clinging to her body, but refused to leave the slightest.

Ran Yun had to endure Su Yanjue's ambiguous teasing on the one hand, and on the other hand, she had to finish washing and clean up the kitchen that was messed up by the man behind her, and the two things were going on at the same time, and she would always be a little too busy to take care of herself.

In the end, when Ran Yun cleaned up the kitchen, his cheeks were flushed, and even the roots of his ears were completely red.

Su Yanjue was shameless and never left her the whole time.

After Ran Yun washed his hands, he couldn't help but throw all the water droplets onto his body.

Su Yanjue couldn't dodge, but accidentally contaminated a lot.

"Don't make a fuss, I have something to tell you." Ran Yun just wanted to take the opportunity to break free from Su Yanjue's shackles, and when the goal was achieved, she naturally wanted to bring the topic back.

Su Yanjue raised his hand to wipe the drops of water on his face, and asked calmly, "What?" ”

Ran Yun looked at his hair and water droplets, so he couldn't help but reach out and help him wipe it gently.

"Next time, don't put so many instant noodles at home, it's not healthy."

Su Yanjue stretched out her hand to wipe the water droplets for herself, then left her hands free, hugged her tightly again, and even brought her into his arms.

"Well, I'll have people throw away all the instant noodles tomorrow."

Ran Yun hooked his lips, "Also, your hands are for business, not cooking, don't waste time on learning to cook, you don't need this." ”

Su Yanjue frowned, "I don't need it, but you do." Don't worry, my hands can do a lot. ”

After Ran Yun wiped the last drop of water off his face, he smiled softly. She wanted to tell Su Yanjue not to learn to cook, let alone try to make delicious. Because she can't eat it, and she doesn't want others to eat it anymore.

The thought that maybe in the next few years, he would use these hands to make soup in this kitchen, made her feel uncomfortable.

Su Yanjue noticed her distraction, so he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her on the lips again.

"What do you want, don't want me?"

Ran Yun's seemed to be pulled back, looking at Su Yanjue's handsome face, he stretched out his finger and followed his eyebrows, outlining the resolute line of his cheeks.

Su Yanjue raised his eyebrows and looked at her, not yet making any comments on her behavior. I saw that the girl who was close at hand suddenly stood on tiptoe, held his cheek and kissed him.

Her initiative made Su Yanjue happy, and she didn't have time to think about it at all, and her body's instinct responded to her kiss.

Su Yanjue hugged Ran Yun and took two steps forward. Ran Yun retreated, and after three or two steps, his waist was against the table.

The impact caused some pain, but Ran Yun didn't take it to heart. On the contrary, she took the initiative and tried her best to kiss Su Yanjue who was holding her.

The breath between the two began to become hot, and shortness of breath was a must. Su Yanjue stretched out his hand and carried her to the table and sat down.

Taking advantage of this time, Ran Yun opened up the entangled distance between him and Su Yanjue. Her arms wrapped around Su Yanjue's neck,

looked at each other with extremely serious eyes, "Su Yanjue, did I say this to you?" ”