The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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"I forgot, you must have learned how to cook from your mother, and you must have cooked for her."

Ye Zhiqiu gave an "oh" and smiled awkwardly.

Qin Yishu didn't suspect him, picked up the bowl and cleaned it quickly.

After a bowl of rice, Qin Yishu excitedly filled a second bowl. [

After some testing, both of them ate to their heart's content.

Although there are three dishes and one soup, it is popular in the south to serve meals in small bowls, and the amount for two people is just right.

After packing up the tableware, Qin Yishu proposed to go for a walk with Ye Zhiqiu.

It's winter, and even though it's a southern country, it's a bit cold.

Gray sky, clammy and clammy.

The weather was fine yesterday, but it seems to be changing today.

"Is it cold?"

Qin Yishu saw her licking his hand constantly, so he quickly pulled her hand over.

I wrapped it in my big hand and rubbed it twice.

"Your hands are so warm." Ye Zhiqiu smiled.

When it comes to winter, she does suffer from cold hands and feet.

In the past, I also had chilblains, which were swollen and painful in winter, and I was very sad.

Fortunately, I went to the upper city later and stayed in the heating room, so the problem of chilblain got rid of it.

"That's right, I'm a man."

Qin Yishu leaned over and breathed on the tightly closed hands of the two.

When he got close to her face and saw her lips, he couldn't help breathing fast.

Feeling Qin Yishu's approach, Ye Zhiqiu was a little sweet, but also a little nervous.

She has divorced Ling Mufeng now, and she doesn't have too many scruples in her heart.

But here is the street! [

Kissing on the street might be nothing uptown.

But in a small town like City X, it's still relatively rare!

"Yishu, don't..."

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to push him away.

Qin Yishu refused to let go, he let go of Ye Zhiqiu's palm.

Holding her waist, he pulled her closer: "Qiu'er, I want to kiss you."

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