Chapter 1118

"Brother Jue, it's time for breakfast." Yan Zhengling smiled very sunny and happy.

The Lord of War sat up shirtless.

Yan Zhengling looked at his handsome upper body like a Greek sculpture and licked his lips.

Warlord Chill: "......"

"Where do the eyes look? Are you ashamed? ”

Yan Zhengling stuck out her tongue at him and muttered, "It's not that I haven't seen it." ”

Zhan Hanjue suddenly felt like he was losing a lot.

She remembered his body, but he didn't remember hers. Last night, he had a chance to get to know her, but he let her go when he saw that she slept so soundly.

Zhan Hanjue's gaze fell on Yan Zhengling's proudest place, "Come here, show me yours." ”

The Lord of War looked at her gloomily. "Are you going to be my giant baby?"

Yan Zhengling said with a hippie smile: "I spoil you as a mollusk, and you won't be able to leave me in the future." ”

Zhan Hanjue looked at the nutritious and light-tasting diet on the table, and frowned: "I don't like to eat breakfast outside. ”

Yan Zhengling clutched her chest and fled.

When Zhan Hanjue got dressed and came to the restaurant, Yan Zhengling peeled the eggs for him and thoughtfully placed them on his plate.

Hand him the lotus leaf porridge that has been stirred to the right temperature.

Take another sip of lotus leaf porridge, and there are no condiments added to the lotus leaf porridge, which is a taste he likes very much.

He looked at her in disbelief, "It's much better than what is sold outside." How long have you been learning to do this? ”

Yan Zhengling heard his praise, and smiled with her eyebrows, "Your stomach is not good, so I made a lot of stomach nourishing meals for you when I was very young." ”

Yan Zhengling said: "This is the porridge I boiled for you when I got up early in the morning." Eggs and rice cakes are all made by themselves. ”

Zhan Hanjue stuffed the rice cake in his hand into his mouth, and the taste was really different from the rice cake he bought outside.

The taste is light and slightly sweet. It's not as sweet as the rice cake outside.

After silently finishing breakfast, Yan Zhengling put away the dishes and chopsticks, and just stood up and was about to bring them into the kitchen, when Zhan Hanjue suddenly reached out and grabbed her little hand.

Yan Zhengling looked at him in a daze.

Zhan Hanjue took the bowl in her hand and said, "You won't have to do housework in the future." ”

Zhan Hanjue chewed the rice cake elegantly, and when he heard Yan Zhengling's words, he felt that the rice cake was even more sweet and delicious.

Yan Zhengling is good to him, that is to give up everything and love him with all his might.

A slight warmth arose in the heart of the War Chill Lord.

It's good to have a wife like Zheng Ling.

Zhan Han Jue said: "Because I didn't marry my wife and come back to be a nanny." ”

Yan Zhengling frowned, trying to reason with him, "Someone has to do these jobs." I don't like having a babysitter at home. ”

He went into the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks.

Yan Zhengling leaned against the kitchen door and said, "Why don't you let me do the housework?" You can't deprive me of my right to cook for you. ”

Zhan Hanjue looked sideways at her unhappy little face, and a happy smile appeared on her charming face.

"I do the housework, you have to reward me."

Yan Zhengling was stunned, "What do you want?" ”

The Lord of War closed his eyes.

Zhan Han Jue said categorically: "I will do it." ”

Yan Zhengling: "......"

Zhan Hanjue finished washing the dishes and chopsticks and came to her.

Yan Zhengling understood in seconds and kissed his lips.

Zhan Hanjue said with a satisfied face: "In this way, I will never hate doing housework." ”

Yan Zhengling laughed and laughed.

How did this man get smaller and smaller?