Chapter 154: The sweetness of first love
Under Wen Haoran's careful feeding, Krystal finally settled a breakfast.
After eating, he also kissed Wen Haoran lightly on the left cheek.
"Reward you." Krystal laughed like a little fox.
Wen Haoran stretched out his hand and scratched her nose, "If it's a reward, why is there only one side?" The face here will have an opinion on me. ”
After saying that, he turned his head and brought the right cheek to Krystal's mouth.
When Krystal was about to kiss, he suddenly turned his head again, and a smug look flashed in his eyes.
If it weren't for Krystal's body, it is estimated that Wen Haoran would have added breakfast to dinner, and after the kiss, Wen Haoran took the plate and walked out.
Krystal sat on the bed with a red face, holding the remote control in his hand, and kept pressing it, but it seemed that the embedded TV was not turned on.
Wen Haoran walked in and saw Krystal's appearance, and took the remote control in her hand, "What's the matter, if you are dissatisfied, don't use the remote control to vent your anger." ”
Fingers pressed the power button, and the TV was turned on immediately, as for Wen Haoran, he lay down beside Krystal, and his right hand naturally held Krystal's shoulder.
"If you want to watch any TV show, I'll press it for you."
"I don't want to see it." Krystal said angrily to Wen Haoran.
"Then do you want to take a look at "Titanic". It seems that couples will watch this movie again, right? ”
Krystal looked at Wen Haoran like an antique, "...... Are there any couples watching this now? I don't even know why. ”
"Ahem, maybe you're outdated."
In the end, the two of them made a temporary decision to leave the bed first.
Krystal moved carefully to get out of bed, ready to take a shower first, Wen Haoran directly picked up Krystal, "What about today?" Whatever you want to do, I'll be your mobile vehicle. ”
Krystal was also obedient, wrapping his hands around his shoulders.
It's just that I originally wanted to take a mandarin duck bath or something, or something else, but unfortunately, I was turned away.
"Xiujing, what kind of shower gel do you have, do you have any preparations, I can help you get it."
"Shampoo or something?"
No matter what Wen Haoran said, there was only a glass door glowing with cold light, telling him that if he wanted to do something he wanted to do, he didn't think about it, let alone the door, and there was not even a window left for him.
Wen Haoran, who was waiting outside the door, was very similar to the little eunuch guarding the door when the emperor's concubine was bathing and changing clothes in ancient times.
It is said that young people are full of vigor and blood, especially if they are still tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time, they are simply full of YY flying into the sky.
"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall. If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall......"
Krystal walked out quickly, taking small steps, wiping her wet hair with both hands, Wen Haoran hurriedly stepped forward, took the towel in Krystal's hand, and helped her wipe it.
Krystal seemed to have a different smell after taking a bath, and the skin was like a shelled egg, white and tender as if it could squeeze out water.
As if thinking of the circumstances under which a man would treat his woman so meticulously, Krystal's cheeks became even more rosy.
"I'm fine, I can do that." The words unconsciously carried a coquettish tone.
It seems that this situation is only exposed when confronted with Jessica.
"You go to the living room and sit, don't use a hair dryer, it's not good for your hair, you artists usually need to get your hair so often, if there's nothing to do, don't blow your hair anymore, let it dry naturally."
Wen Haoran put the towel back in the bathroom, walked out and said to Krystal, who was already lying on the sofa on his side.
Krystal wrinkled her nose coquettishly, "Got it, Haoran, help me get my phone." ”
"What do you want to call it?"
"Haoran oppa."
Wen Haoran ran to the bedroom, ran out with the mobile phones of the two people, and took the laptop computer by the way.
Naturally, don't forget to give Krystal her favorite snacks.
I was busy in the kitchen and put out a plate of fruit platter, I have to say that the ugliness is a bit exaggerated, but at least it can still represent Wen Haoran's mind.
He took the fruit platter and put it on the marble table, took a pillow, put it on his lap, and patted it on the pillow.
Krystal lay straight on the pillow.
"Want apples, kiwis, bananas, or oranges?"
"Kiwi."
After Krystal finished speaking, Wen Haoran took a fork and forked an irregular piece and fed it to Krystal's mouth, and Krystal took it in his mouth.
While chewing, he asked Wen Haoran, "Haoran, well, what is Oma's favorite?" ”
"Grandchildren." Wen Haoran opened his mouth and said it.
It seems that this is indeed Mu Liuwu's favorite, and the occasional phone call is always urging him to find a female ticket and give birth to two babies.
I don't know why, to give birth to a boy and a girl......
"But...... It doesn't seem to be able to ......," Krystal suddenly showed a little sorrow between his brows.
"I'm just saying, oma she actually likes to be cheerful, and she can be a sister-in-law like a daughter-in-law, I think Wuli Xiujing is completely okay."
"Really?" Krystal looked at Wen Haoran and looked serious.
"Yes."
"And what does Abba like?"
"Old man, old man, I don't know what he likes, he probably likes to find fault with me, I guess this is what he is more interested in. Others, not found. ”
Krystal's two small hands seemed to be fighting, and he seemed to be tangled.
"Okay, you don't have to worry about anything else, I support you unconditionally, as long as I support you unconditionally, it means that oma supports you unconditionally, it means that Abba supports you unconditionally, and it means that our whole family supports you unconditionally. Of course, you should know that I definitely support you. Wen Haoran gently reached out and stroked Krystal's face.
"Yes." Krystal nodded, then lowered his head and asked softly, "When, if you have time, go see my Oma and Abba." ”
"Yes."
There were no extra words, Wen Haoran just responded very firmly, but Krystal was very relieved with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said coquettishly to Wen Haoran, "Haoran oppa, I want to eat apples." ”
Two people, showing affection as if no one was around, a small piece of fruit, one biting one side, biting and biting and kissing together, greasy like two pieces of fermented sugar.
"Haoran oppa, if you have something important, let's go to MBC first, I'm fine at home alone." Krystal probably felt that it had taken up Wen Haoran's time in the morning, and he was very satisfied, and said to Wen Haoran softly.
"It's nothing, the seventh issue of "Taste Xing" has been filmed, and then the eighth episode, the guests have not yet been decided. So it's okay to go, besides, there's a slave staring, and you'll call me if there's something. ”
"Is that the Yi writer?"
"Yes,"
The two of them chatted so casually, and Wen Haoran fed Krystal a fruit from time to time.
Sweet time passed quietly.