good morning, sergeant

When Zhan Yiyang came out of the study, he saw Xu Rongrong standing in the middle of the living room covering his face. He walked up to her, and Xu Rongrong seemed to have sensed him too. The rabbit was far-fetched: "You...why haven't you slept yet?"

He looked at the time, it was past eight o'clock, he said "um", and looked into Xu Rongrong's eyes with a deep smile, "It's really time to sleep."

"Heh...hehe..." Xu Rongrong grinned silly, more far-fetched than before.Zhan Yiyang's deep meaning is obvious, causing her heartbeat to be completely uncontrollable, rapid and violent, she suspects that Zhan Yiyang can hear the heartbeat, and subconsciously wants to distance herself from Zhan Yiyang.

In Zhan Yiyang's eyes, Xu Rongrong's backing movement is dodging. The more the little white rabbit is like this, the more he wants to tease her. When she takes a step back, he takes a bigger step. Gradually, the smile on the little white rabbit's face is a little bit I can't hold on anymore.

"Zhan Yiyang, I...I want to..." Xu Rongrong looked at Zhan Yiyang's eyes dodging, faltering and saying that he wanted to go to the second bedroom, but he couldn't say anything.

What would Zhan Yiyang think if he said it so directly?She just simply resisted what happened before marriage, and today is the first day they get the certificate, will Zhan Yiyang misunderstand her?

Oh, what a tormenting wedding night.

Zhan Yiyang knew that Xu Rongrong didn't mean that, but when she stopped here, the whole sentence became ambiguous. He raised his eyebrows, "Mrs. Zhan wants it, why am I ashamed not to give it?" Hair inside, the strength is neither light nor heavy, more like some kind of hint.

Xu Rongrong's thinking was completely different from Zhan Yiyang's. She thought that Zhan Yiyang had promised her to go to the second bedroom, and she was pleasantly surprised, "Is it really possible?"

"The husband is obliged to meet his wife's request." Zhan Yiyang stroked her long black hair, and his eyes gave Xu Rongrong a kind of illusion of tenderness.

The bull's head is wrong, but the coincidence is just right for the dialogue to continue like this.

Xu Rongrong tilted his head, "Huh? Do so many wives have this requirement? How do you know?"

"..." Zhan Yiyang just hooked the corners of his lips and remained silent.

This little white rabbit is so stupid, it tilts its head and looks at him with an expression of ignorance, pure and beautiful, he really wants to... rub her into his body fiercely, and swallow her alive.

Before he could control his behavior, Zhan Yiyang said, "Okay, let's go."

"Yeah!" Xu Rongrong looked at Zhan Yiyang gratefully with his bright eyes, he didn't expect him to understand her so well and be so easy to talk, he agreed without her saying a word.

Dazed by gratitude, Xu Rongrong stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhan Yiyang hard on the cheek, "I'm going to clean up the house first."

Zhan Yiyang was stunned, and when he realized it, the little white rabbit had already rushed into the second bedroom.

It turned out that the little white rabbit hesitated for a long time, because he wanted to go to the second bedroom to sleep, and dared to tease him before going to bed...

His hand caressed the place where Xu Rongrong had kissed, counting her slipping away quickly.

At this moment, Xu Rongrong's cell phone on the coffee table rang.

Zhan Yiyang glanced at the caller ID - "Mom", he swiped his rough thumb across the screen and connected the call.

"Xu Rongrong, everything is okay with you and Yiyang? You didn't make trouble for others, did you? I warn you, don't let my son-in-law despise you!" Ms. He Huilan's unique and imposing voice rang out.

Zhan Yiyang glanced at the closed door of the second bedroom, with a smile on his lips, "Auntie, it's me."

"Oh, Yiyang!" Ms. He Huilan's voice was [-]% pleasantly surprised, and even her tone became softer, "Have you eaten yet? Oh, by the way, you will leave all the cooking to that dead girl Xu Rongrong That's it! It's okay for a dead girl to cook for nothing. You must try her best potato stew. It's not worse than the one in the hotel. Also, you are all married, so don't call me auntie gone."

"Yes, Mom." Zhan Yiyang hooked the corners of his lips. Although he couldn't hear anything in his tone, his eyes had already narrowed dangerously, and his eyes were glued to the door of the second bedroom.

Xu Rongrong, lie to him that he can't cook, the little thing is really brave!

"Mom, Rong Rong has something to do right now. I'll ask her to call you back when I'm free." Zhan Yiyang seemed to have that kind of tone that made people feel refreshed, and the listeners couldn't imagine that he was a first army commanding an army group. It is even more unimaginable that he is planning to strangle a person to death.

He Huilan smiled at Zhan Yiyang's two "Mom" calls, and became more and more satisfied with this son-in-law, "Hey", "Okay, it doesn't matter if she is busy, let her call me tomorrow. She will leave it to you, I'm relieved."

Zhan Yiyang smiled and hung up the phone.

At this moment, a chill quickly permeated the whole room.

Zhan Yiyang put down his phone, and walked towards the second bedroom with a restrained but oppressive murderous aura.

Little thing, dare to lie to him, deceive him with her pure and innocent expression, and he was also deceived by her.

He obviously knows how to cook, but told him he couldn't do it, and even dared to command him while holding the recipe.

Forget it, and order him to cook her best potato goulash!

Wait, recipe?

She was holding the tablet and laughing just now, was she really looking at the recipe?Goulash with potatoes is her specialty, so she still needs to read the recipe?

Zhan Yiyang, who was halfway there, turned back to the living room and took Xu Rongrong's tablet computer, checked the browsing history, only the records of her reading novels, where did she read any recipes?

good very good!The rabbit wants to be skinned!

Zhan Yiyang put down the tablet, with a gloomy sneer on the corner of his lips, and pushed open the door of the second bedroom.

Xu Rongrong was making the bed, when he heard the voice, he turned around and saw Zhan Yiyang standing at the door, he was a little surprised, "Uh, what's the matter?"

How dare you ask him that?

The murderous intent in Zhan Yiyang's heart was already full, but on the surface he acted as if nothing had happened, and even helped Xu Rongrong spread a quilt, "It's okay. I just suddenly thought that you don't know how to cook. What will you do after I leave? Hmm ?”

"You, are you worried about me?" Xu Rongrong pointed to himself and looked at Zhan Yiyang, his clear and bright eyes were full of emotion.

After being moved, a deep sense of guilt came out to make trouble.

Alas, I really shouldn't have lied to him on a whim. What a husband, it made him worry about her now.

Xu Rongrong deeply reflected - it was really inappropriate!

But Xu Rongrong didn't have the guts to tell the truth, Zhan Yiyang's words were vivid in his ears, panting or something... so scary.

Zhan Yiyang smiled and approached Xu Rongrong, the little white rabbit felt guilty, that's fine.

He stopped in front of Xu Rongrong, reached out and touched her head, his movements were extremely gentle, "Yeah, we just got married, you can't be hungry when I'm not at home. Hire a nanny for you, huh?"

Xu Rongrong was flattered and widened his eyes. He was so moved that tears were about to flow out, and he said hurriedly: "No need, my work is not very busy, I can learn to cook slowly! Well, maybe you will come back next time When I’m home, I can cook a good dish!”

After talking, Xu Baitu laughed, she thought of a lot, including the next time Zhan Yiyang came home, she cooked him a table of sumptuous dishes, and his surprised expression.

This was the only way she could think of to compensate Zhan Yiyang.

"That's right." Zhan Yiyang glanced at the tablet computer on the coffee table outside, "Anyway... you have recipes. You have all kinds of recipes, don't you?"

Xu Rongrong felt guilty for a while, and the confidence in his voice was not so strong, he lowered his head, "Mmm, it's..."

Zhan Yiyang was quite satisfied with the little white rabbit's reaction. He suddenly didn't plan to settle the score with her right away, so he patted the rabbit fur, "Your luggage is in the master bedroom, why don't you go get it?"

"Well, I'm going now!" Xu Rongrong originally planned to run over to get it when Zhan Yiyang wasn't paying attention, but now Zhan Yiyang took the initiative to mention it, which means she can go there openly!

Meow, Zhan Yiyang is really considerate and considerate, how about... cook him a sumptuous meal tomorrow and see him off?

Looking at Xu Rongrong's bouncing back, Zhan Yiyang squinted his eyes and thought gloomyly, Little White Rabbit, you will die tomorrow.

Xu Rongrong moved her luggage from the master bedroom, and Zhan Yiyang was already busy with her own business in the study. She took her pajamas to take a shower, watched a movie, turned off the computer when she felt sleepy, and went to sleep.

Surprisingly, she didn't recognize the bed and slept very comfortably.

When Zhan Yiyang entered the room after taking a shower, Xu Rongrong was already asleep.

She is very petite, and she is a small ball when she is huddled under the quilt. Only her small head is exposed. Her long black hair and fair face complement each other and look very moving.

Her facial features are not overpowering, but her bright eyes are as clear as a baby's, clean and beautiful, her skin is fair and delicate, she has a small cherry mouth with charming lips, and her standard oval face makes her whole person look delicate and delicate.

In fact, she was just a little girl who hadn't grown up, and it didn't take long for her to be seen through.

And he chose such a person as his wife.

A sigh escaped from Zhan Yiyang's lips, he hesitated for a moment, lifted the quilt and lay down beside Xu Rongrong.

The little white rabbit hesitated to sleep in the second bedroom, and he satisfied her little request.

However, this does not mean that he agreed to let her sleep alone in the second bedroom.

Zhan Yiyang suddenly looked forward to seeing the little white rabbit's expression when he opened his eyes tomorrow.

Just as he was thinking, the little white rabbit suddenly turned over, touched his arm, hugged him like a pillow, rubbed his cheek against the arm under his shoulder, and took a long breath.

The pretty little white rabbit was already within reach, but now there is a hint of throwing himself into his arms. Zhan Yiyang is a normal man, and he is not completely indifferent.

But the little white rabbit faltered and hid, forget it, don't scare her for now.

Besides, he was ready to leave her breathless tomorrow.