Chapter 146

However, at home, there will be people who are willing to stretch out their hands for this baby, and only outside, this August Chang'an can occasionally make what she likes to eat. "Naturally, I want to try your craft too. Lu Xiaofeng leaned against the door and replied with a smile.

However, then he was kicked out of the kitchen by Ziyuejun with his mouth pursed, this kind of place where a woman stays, why did you come in? In Ziyuejun's heart, the kitchen has always been a woman's territory, and if Lu Xiaofeng goes to the kitchen, she will feel very useless.

Feeling that the meal was almost cooked, he looked at his watch, and now it was almost seven o'clock, and he sat in the living room and watched TV for a while. Thinking of Nan Nizi in Chang'an in August, Lu Xiaofeng smiled knowingly. I really have a relationship with her.

The first time, this Nizi drove into herself, and the second time, she met the bewitching August Chang'an in the charm hall, and in retrospect, the August Chang'an at that time was really ...... Thinking of the lingering memory in his mind, Lu Xiaofeng also sighed a little at the trick of fate.

Who would have thought that in this vast three thousand worlds, Chang'an in August turned out to be the sister of the purple-shirted man again, and then the two met in this phantom sword village? The coincidence between these two people is enough to write a novel.

But thinking of the novel, Lu Xiaofeng is now also beginning to wonder if it is time for him to conceive his new book. Lu Xiaofeng smoked a cigarette while pondering the structure of the new book in his mind.

Soon, the meal was served, and August Chang'an tied an apron of small flower rags around his waist, coiled up his hair behind him, and held a plate in one hand, which was placed on the table as lightly as a ballerina.

Now Lu Xiaofeng has seen that Chang'an himself said that he likes to eat the most in August. Sauté shredded potatoes. He subconsciously wiped his mouth, this thing, he also likes to eat it.

Looking at the neatly cut one, shiny, shiny, golden light with soybean oil, and the fragrant aroma, Lu Xiaofeng only felt his index finger move. Here, Ziyuejun also fried a bamboo shoot, or two plates of green vegetables.

The one-color vegetarian dish, the soup, is the eight-treasure porridge made by Ziyuejun and August Chang'an, and it also exudes a sweet smell. "Taste?" August Chang'an sat down generously and sat with Ziyuejun, like a lotus, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng stretched out his chopsticks, first tasted the bamboo shoots, and then tasted the shredded potatoes made in Chang'an in August, and gave the two of them a vague thumbs up. It's so delicious. Lu Xiaofeng ran all afternoon, and the amount of exercise last night was a little big, and now he was hungry for a long time, so he picked up the steamed buns and ate them like a whirlwind.

Stunned by Lu Xiaofeng's very manly way of eating, August Chang'an's eyes lit up, and then the corners of his mouth curved down, and he continued to take small bites of shredded potatoes. Fortunately, some conscience. August Chang'an looked at the plate, and only a few mouthfuls of shredded potatoes were left and sighed. How could she forget that this man's appetite was different from her own?

The bamboo shoots fried by Ziyuejun, as well as the shredded potatoes burned in Chang'an in August, most of them went into Lu Xiaofeng's stomach. Patting his stomach with satisfaction, Lu Xiaofeng burped with satisfaction: "Thank you two beauties for your hospitality." ”

August Chang'an's face was indifferent, only his eyes were a little smiling, but Ziyuejun saw that the food he made was almost finished, and he was naturally happy in his heart: "Lu Xiaofeng, if you are full, if it is not enough, I will cook it for you." ”

With that, she prepared to stand up. "When I was a pig. It's full early. Eat it. Lu Xiaofeng said, picked up the few remaining shredded potatoes on the table, and sandwiched them into Ziyuejun's bowl.

August Chang'an's half-stretched chopsticks were in the air, looking at the shredded potatoes with only a few left, a little speechless. Looking at Lu Xiaofeng, that guy didn't realize at all, and looked at Ziyuejun with a look of pity.

Looking at the appearance of the two of you kissing and loving me, this August Chang'an smiled, and then turned the chopsticks to the side of the meal. The loving couple in front of them, in daily life, care about each other so much, August Chang'an is also a little touched in his heart, this is not himself, and he is also going to write the most plain love in the novel?

After eating, Lu Xiaofeng went into the bedroom to code words, and Ziyuejun went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, no matter what happened this time, he didn't let that August Chang'an enter the house. After all, she is a guest from afar, how can she let Chang'an enter the kitchen to wash dishes in August this August?

Lucky Demon Swordsman, there are almost a million words, Lu Xiaofeng feels very satisfied with the current results, especially the communication with readers, which makes him feel a kind of emotion that he didn't feel before.

It seems that he is surrounded by a group of enthusiastic friends, and he can chat with them as he wants, although there is a computer in the middle, Lu Xiaofeng feels that if he meets, he and his book friends will definitely be the kind of feelings that can drink three cups.

In the bedroom, Lu Xiaofeng was thinking about the plot of the story, coding words, but Ziyuejun pushed open the door and walked in, holding a basin of water in his hand, walked to Lu Xiaofeng's side, and bowed down: "Lu Xiaofeng, come and soak your feet, the mountain road you walked in the afternoon, soak your feet so comfortably." ”

"I'll just do it myself. Lu Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed. "We're all family, that's what I'm supposed to do. Ziyuejun raised her head and smiled gently, then added herbs to the blister, and then gently pressed the soles of Lu Xiaofeng's feet. The feeling of moderate weight made Lu Xiaofeng almost moan.

"Wife, come and press my shoulder, there are too many words in this code, and it is a little sour. Lu Xiaofeng moved his neck, took off his shirt and was naked. Ziyuejun obediently stood behind Lu Xiaofeng and gently pressed him.

"This kind of strength, okay?" Obviously, she hadn't done this kind of work, she was afraid that her man would hurt, so she asked a little bit, and increased her strength. Feeling the sour and numb feeling, he closed his eyes comfortably, and Shu Lu Xiaofeng opened his arms.

"What about Chang'an in August?" Lu Xiaofeng asked casually. "I went to the hot springs, I showed her the bathroom, and just now I saw her go in with the pajamas prepared in her room. As soon as he said this, Lu Xiaofeng heard an exclamation from Chang'an in August, and his usual indifferent voice almost trembled: "There are people in the hot spring water!"

"***!" When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, his brain exploded and almost exploded. I wonder if the blind guy dared to sneak into the bathroom of the villa?

Thinking of his wife's body, it was possible for others to see it, this Lu Xiaofeng was almost as angry as if he was on fire, looked left and right, and then rushed down barefoot, and by the way, from the kitchen, he drew a knife and held it in his hand.

"Be careful. Ziyuejun's voice trembled a little in fright, and then followed behind Lu Xiaofeng uneasily. "Is it still inside?" Lu Xiaofeng shouted through the door. In August, Chang'an opened the door with wet hair, and his little face was a little empty.

The strong self-calm face, but it was a little trembling, she held the bath towel prepared in the bathroom, and the purple butterfly below had two snow charms on her empty thighs, standing brightly on the side. "Where?" Lu Xiaofeng asked in a low voice, holding the knife in his hand tighter.

The temperature in this room is dozens of degrees higher than that of the hair outside, after all, it is the temperature in the hot spring. The spell on Lu Xiaofeng's body, under the double stimulation of his anger and high temperature, quickly appeared, although the lights in the bathroom were bright, but there was some fog.

The charm on his body, with the movement of his limbs, actually began to swim, especially the charm head facing August Chang'an, Shuangqing turned out to be strange and scattered a ghostly light under the light, that kind of domineering spirit that reigned over the world, almost made August Chang'an, who likes art, almost unable to take his eyes off.

Could it be that this is the charm he tattooed in the Charm Hall that day? August Chang'an didn't know it, and such a strange thought actually appeared in his heart. Thinking of her charm, she subconsciously tightened the bath towel in her hand, for fear that Lu Xiaofeng would accidentally see it again.

"Where. Hearing Lu Xiaofeng shouting, she stretched out her arm and pointed to the place where she felt someone touching her thigh when she was taking a bath just now. Thinking of that feeling, August Chang'an felt that his hairs almost stood up.

She never thought that someone would hide underwater, especially the itchy feeling made her tense her body. Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, and through the mist that rose from time to time at that time, he closed his breath, but he didn't see anything.

"No, I don't. Lu Xiaofeng only now thought that when he built this bathroom by himself, it was fenced with barbed wire below, and it stands to reason that no one should come in.

Unless he cuts the finger-thick wire. "Didn't you?" August Chang'an was also a little surprised, and then walked to Lu Xiaofeng's side in small steps, stretched his neck and looked in, and pointed to the place where she was taking a bath just now: "It's here." ”

moved her steps, but she stepped on the bathing purple butterfly bottle she had placed on the edge of the pool just now, her body slipped, and the whole person fell backwards. Out of the natural reaction of the human body, she let go of her hands and made a motion to prepare to fall to the ground.