Early in the morning, the sun is shining.

Last night, it was cloudy and rainy.

Now, the cheeks are flushed.

That's Meng Haole.

Because Jiuling was afraid of touching the little child's injured hand, he finally let Meng Haole counterattack.

Ah, true love.

Ah, the role model.

(Multi-learner)

The people in the room whose sun was shining in the room blocked the dazzling light with their hands, blinked their hazy eyes, and finally regained their clarity.

As soon as you turn your head, you can see the peerless beautiful man lying on his side with his bare upper body next to him, looking at you gently and dotingly, and suddenly that heart is fluttering.

The words he said were not beautiful, but he saw the beautiful man lightly open his perfect thin lips, "Go cook." ”

This calls the servant. Meng Hao snorted happily, washed up and prepared to cook.

There's no way, although Feng is his husband, and he counterattacked last night, he still doesn't dare to make his husband angry.

So Meng Haole went so spinelessly...

And Jiu Ling saw the little kid's aggrieved appearance that dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he squinted his eyes happily, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up.

I just like the appearance of a little kid and a little daughter-in-law.

Just as Meng Haole was leaving the room, a small hairball suddenly appeared, rubbing his strength in Jiu Ling's chest. (Don't think I don't know you're eating Jiuling's tofu, Seqiu.) ）

Suddenly, an eerie gaze shot towards the ball.

The ball body of the little furball trembled, and immediately left the perfect chest, and coquettishly said in a soft and cute voice with a flattering face, "Xiao Jiujiu, the silver family really misses what you say, Xiao Jiujiu, don't be angry, if you are angry, you will have wrinkles." Little Ninety-Nine~"

While being coquettish, he pounced on Jiu Lingjun's face, sometimes rubbing and rubbing, which is called taking the opportunity to eat tofu.

Sure enough, Jiu Ling's face slowly returned to indifference, and threatened: "Then I will punish you for not going out and not eating." ”

A lightning bolt suddenly slashed at Xiaobai, there is a saying that my mother sells criticism and doesn't know whether to talk about it or not, this punishment is more painful than the end of the world, and the ball is not dry!

As if knowing Xiaobai's actions, Jiu Ling's calm voice drifted out, "If you dare not accept punishment, just wait to be drilled by me." ”

The ball is settled.

The mood is cloudy and sunny again, get up and wash, and the little daughter-in-law is still making a loving breakfast.

I changed into my home clothes, went downstairs, sat at the dining table, and waited for my daughter-in-law.

After a while, the little kid came out of the kitchen, holding a plate in both hands, wearing an apron, Jiuling stood up and strode to the kitchen, helping the little kid serve food, this is the first time Meng Haole has cooked for her husband, of course, it must be hearty, it can be described as a table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

This kid used to mix and eat mixed pickled beauties all day long, and he was surprised that he could stir-fry....

However, the daughter-in-law will stir-fry vegetables for her husband to eat, which is very sweet when you think about it.

Jiuling helped the little kid take off his apron, put his arm around the kid's shoulder, and walked to the table, of course the kid won't blush easily, he's done it all the time, and now he only feels bursts of happiness.

The two sat opposite each other, Jiuling sandwiched vegetables for Meng Haole from time to time, and after eating, he sandwiched and sandwiched, is this the rhythm of feeding him as a pig?

However, both men are immersed in this pink bubble.