Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

Unexpectedly, someone held her slender waist from behind, and Huangfu Lin put his head on Ning Xiaotong's shoulder, and the hot breath he exhaled made Ning Xiaotong feel a little itchy.

He smiled and said, "The meal isn't ready yet, what are you doing here?"

"I'm not hungry now." From behind, she sucked the almost transparent earlobe that was white under the light, and sucked it carefully.

As soon as her body softened, the shovel in her hand almost slipped to the ground, Ning Xiaotong turned her head and gave Huangfu Lin a displeased look.

Really, the current Huangfu Lin is more and more regardless of the occasion.

Are you that hungry?

But Ning Xiaotong will never admit it, and at this moment, she misses him very much, misses his body, and misses everything about him.

"I'm cooking." Steady the spatula in his hand, Ning Xiaotong continued to stir fry the bubbling lotus root pork ribs soup in the pot. Hitomi didn't even think about struggling to get out.

Huangfu Lin loosened his closed earlobe, steam was rising from the pot, and the room was stuffy.

Beads of sweat were constantly oozing out of the forehead of the person in his arms.

Loosening Ning Xiaotong's waist, Huangfu Lin leaned against the door, watching her busy there for himself.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of being filled in my heart.

Really, yes, the long-awaited feeling of home.

Without Huangfu Lin making trouble behind her, Ning Xiaotong moved swiftly, poured the soup into the blue and white porcelain basin, breathed a long sigh of relief, and it was done.

In fact, Ning Xiaotong didn't know the reason why Huangfu Lin stopped just now.

It's just because, that kind of thing seems to be too dangerous to do by the stove.

Looking at the man leaning against the door with a lazy posture and an evil expression, Ning Xiaotong ordered, "Hurry up and serve the dishes."

Huangfu Lin straightened up slowly, and walked slowly to the stove where the vegetables were placed.

Ning Xiaotong couldn't help but click her tongue, really, even a walk is fascinating.

When passing by Ning Xiaotong, Huangfu Lin smiled evilly, Ning Xiaotong trembled, and the plate in his hand almost fell out.

He hurriedly held the plate in his hand, muttering in his heart, what a monster.

Huangfu Lin walked out calmly, leaving only Ning Xiaotong behind, grinding his teeth secretly while walking.

Ning Xiaotong's dishes are very homely, four dishes and one soup.

Braised crucian carp, boiled pork slices, mapo tofu, beer duck, plus lotus root ribs soup.

After sitting down, Ning Xiaotong stared at Huangfu Lin motionlessly with her eyes shining brightly.

Huangfu Lin picked up the chopsticks and tasted the boiled pork slices, frowned, then nodded.

Seeing Huangfu Lin nodding, he was undoubtedly satisfied.

Ning Xiaotong excitedly picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth.

As a result, it was stuck in the throat, and I couldn't swallow it, and my face was flushed from holding back.

Huangfu Lin hurriedly took a glass of water, handed it to Ning Xiaotong, and gently patted Ning Xiaotong's back.

When her throat got better, Ning Xiaotong started to cough dryly, and looked at the normal-faced Huangfu Lin with a flushed face, "Don't you...don't you think it's spicy?"

Huangfu Lin calmly returned to his seat, took a sip of the relatively bland lotus root rib soup, and couldn't deny it, "What do you think?"

Ning Xiaotong immediately burst into tears, most likely because of the hot pepper in the boiled pork slices just now.

Obviously I can eat spicy food, and I still consider the portion size, how could it be so.

To this day, my throat is still burning.

Seeing that there was too much commotion here, Mama Zhao hurried over, glanced at Ning Xiaotong who was blushing from choking, and then at the food in front of her, she immediately understood.