After we broke up, a big boss in the Beijing circle kidnapped me to get my certificate.

On the stove is boiling hot and sizzling chicken soup.

Next to the stove, there were two people passionate about kissing.

The aroma of chicken soup, accompanied by a hint of woody aroma, made Lu Yao panic for a moment.

She did not refuse the kiss, nor did she take the initiative to end the kiss.

The two kissed intimately along with the fireworks of life.

After a long time.

It was so hard to leave.

Lu Yao raised her fist and hit Ye Zehong on the chest, and said shyly: "It's weird, the chicken soup almost boiled to dryness."

Following Lu Yao's words, she immediately got busy.

The two of them sat face to face at the dining table, looking at the boiling chicken soup in the pot and smiling at each other.

He picked up the chopsticks and started eating without hesitation.

Come to think of it, I have tasted all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, but none of them are as delicious as the chicken soup hot pot at this moment.

Fresh and sweet, sweetness entered Ye Zehong's heart.

Halfway through the meal, Ye Zehong poured a glass of sparkling water for Lu Yao and asked: "Hot pots are not all spicy, so how can you make a clear soup hot pot?"

Lu Yao was eating hand-made beef balls. She took a bite of the juicy beef balls first, then looked up at Ye Zehong and said naturally: "You can't eat spicy food? I don't want you to watch me eat it alone, so I made it specially." Soup pot. It’s better to eat something lighter, so as not to get angry on the first day here.”

"From now on, everything will be according to your preferences. I just eat less spicy food, not that I can't eat spicy food." Ye Zehong looked at him with doting eyes, his heart warm and sweet.

He thought to himself, if he brought Lu Yao here to stay for a short time within three years, would the two of them have become husband and wife long ago?
Even have a cute and cute daughter?

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Lu Yao seemed to have discovered a new world, and immediately asked curiously: "What are you thinking about? You are secretly laughing."

"I was thinking..." Ye Zehong put down the long chopsticks in his hand, took a sip of sparkling water, and then smiled: "Who does our daughter look like?"

daughter?Lu Yao immediately stared at Ye Zehong with strange eyes, wondering whether to laugh or cry: "Mr. Xiao Ye, we are just here for a vacation, but you have even thought about the gender of the baby you will get married. Is the progress going too fast?"

fast?

They have been together for three years.

The calculation is more than 1000 days.

Instead, he felt it was too slow.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Yao quickly rolled her eyes and continued: "I want to have a son, a boy as tough as you, who is not afraid of wind and rain, independent and self-reliant."

Ye Zehong smiled softly: "Then you are not afraid that... giving birth to a son will make you angry enough?"

Lu Yao pouted and retorted: "Who said a son can make people angry?"

Ye Zehong explained very naturally: "That's more annoying than a daughter. A daughter is better, soft and cute, very cute."

After hearing this, Lu Yao immediately pursed her lips and started laughing secretly.

The child hasn't even been born yet, but this person is already fantasizing about it.

Think about this.

Lu Yao stood up, walked to Ye Zehong and sat down next to him, put her hands on his shoulders, brought her lips up to kiss his ear, and deliberately lowered her voice and said, "How about we have the next life now?"

Ye Zehong frowned slightly, not immediately understanding the meaning of her words, and even asked in confusion: "What are you using now?"

Immediately afterwards, he saw Lu Yao's eyes slowly moving downward, finally stopping at the side of his legs.

The answer is already so obvious.

His ears instantly turned red, his hot hands clasped Lu Yao's waist, lifted her into the air, and walked straight towards the bedroom on the second floor.

"Hey, don't worry, the things on the table haven't been cleared yet..."

"Well... don't be impatient..."