"Shu Cheng, you see this is the sheet I ordered online. A cute little girl with lots of romantic roses. From now on, we will lie on this bed and sleep, so happy! Anno showed Zhou Shucheng in his hand and looked into his gaze.

Zhou Shucheng only glanced at her, and Anno felt that the warmth of those eyes could envelop her whole person.

"Such a big person still likes such a childish quilt. If you like it, buy it, as long as we Anno like it, I just buy a stone and put it at home, and I don't dare to say anything. Zhou Shucheng grabbed her shoulders and forcibly led her to the kitchen.

"Brother Cheng, why are you bringing me to the kitchen?" Anno pursed her mouth coquettishly, and said in a squirming voice.

"I heard that Miss An went to the hall and got into the kitchen. Come, show your husband a hand. Zhou Shucheng's magnetic voice is very warm, which makes people listen to it like a spring breeze.

"My cooking is not delicious, and you know that I have always stretched out my clothes to open my mouth. How can a craft like mine satisfy the appetite of a big star. Anno stood on tiptoe and grabbed Zhou Shucheng's jet-black hair.

"Don't make a fuss, I think it's a blessing to eat your cooking. It's not delicious, but it's very happy. Zhou Shucheng grabbed Anno's restless two hands with one hand.

It doesn't hurt, but it's tight.

"Zhou Shucheng, you let go." Anno stared at those charming eyes, and there was love in his eyes.

"If I don't let go, I won't let go." Zhou Shucheng looked at the vexatious Anno defiantly, and his satisfied lips hooked an arc. Such a Zhou Shucheng is incredibly beautiful.

"Will you let go? I'm angry if I don't let go anymore. Anno was deliberately angry, and Zhou Shucheng looked at her with a smile.

Although Zhou Shucheng knew that Anno was pretending to be every time, he would coax her every time: "I, Zhou Shucheng, will never let go of Anno's hand for the rest of my life." ”

After saying this, Anno smiled with satisfaction: "It's about the same. ”

"It's still about the same, I don't want to be bad at all. You tell me, how can it not be bad at all? Zhou Shucheng approached Anno's face and looked at her so closely as if he was teasing.

Anno's eyes are as beautiful as glass, and people can't help but look at them twice.

"Well, it's not bad at all. You have to fight for the big star yourself, why are you telling me? No matter how nice you say, I won't say that you are not bad at all, Zhou Shucheng, you are so bad. Anno said this and ran away quickly.

Anno is always so funny, no matter how willful Anno is, Zhou Shucheng is also up to her.

Zhou Shucheng pretended to be chasing her from behind, and trotted like this. Looking at her hair raised in the wind and her cute smile, Zhou Shucheng was very happy.

Hurry up and chase after Anno in less than a minute. His right hand wrapped around her shoulders and picked her up with his left hand. In this way, the princess hugged Anno and looked at her intently: "Do you cook for your husband?" If you don't give it to me, I won't let you down. ”

Anno furrowed her pretty brow, and her jewel-like eyes blinked twice. Anno's dress today is very light, but Anno is white and beautiful, and he doesn't need too much rouge and gouache to decorate.

"Okay, you put me down. Just do it, Zhou Shucheng, you bastard. I knew that I was bullied, and Miss Ben was unhappy. "I pretend to be serious and angry, and my face is very cute.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. As a sign of my apologies, I cook, okay? Wife, don't be angry, if you're angry, it's not pretty, it's only cute. Zhou Shucheng stroked Anno's soft hair, and his movements were very relaxed.

"Zhou Shucheng, you say it again, what does it mean to be only cute? Miss Ben is a collection of thousands of pampering, beauty and wisdom coexist, anyway, there are all kinds of advantages. Anno crossed her waist confidently, confidence on her face as always.

Anno will always be full of confidence.

Maybe she has been pampered since she was a child, and she has a lot of sense of accomplishment, and others are also obedient to her.

"Speaking of Miss An, when can the lines be changed. You say this every time, can you change it to something fresh. Zhou Shucheng's eyes were as gentle as water, and his voice was gentle and a little domineering.