Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

There was a faint desire in the low and hoarse voice, Tong Caiwei was frightened, and immediately lay obediently in his arms, not daring to move.

He twitched the corners of his lips, smiled with satisfaction, and hugged the sweet little man in his arms even tighter.

He quietly stared at her sleeping appearance, her face rubbed against his chest for a while, and after finding a comfortable seat, she smiled and fell asleep.

Ye Fan had never slept so soundly, and he didn't wake up halfway through the night.

When he woke up, even he was surprised.

Her arms were empty, and the little girl had already woken up.

She just came out of the bathroom, wearing the long pink dress she bought yesterday, with a sweet smile on her pink and youthful face, "Good morning, I made breakfast, would you like to get up and eat together? "

Ye Fan propped one hand on the bed, squinting his eyes slightly, disheveled, disheveled hair, sleepy eyes, looking extremely sexy, especially the seductive chest muscles exposed in the open pajamas, which makes people almost get nosebleeds early in the morning up.

Tong Caiwei stared straight at her eyes, swallowed her saliva, blushed, and her heart beat faster.

Well, she admitted that before Ye Fan woke up, she had peeked at his pectoral muscles, uh, in fact, she reached out and squeezed it lightly, um, it feels really good.

She thought she would never forget this morning.

Pale golden sunlight crawled in from the window and shone on his handsome face.

When he fell asleep, he looked peaceful and beautiful, like a sleeping prince in a fairy tale, waiting for a light kiss to wake him up.

She almost did that.

At that time, as if he was bewitched, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss the corner of his lips after watching him.

Outside the window, the flowers are blooming like a piece of brocade, and there are crystal drops of water rolling on the delicate petals.

Unknown birds flew to the yard in groups, and some even flew to the window sill, looking curiously at the people in the house.

The timing is great, the location is great, and the atmosphere is great.

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback by the scent.

It has a sweet and rich smell, like a mixture of several fruits.

Looking into her bright eyes, the words he doesn't like sweets came to his lips, and he quietly retracted them, nodding slightly, "Okay."

"Okay then, go and wash up, and I'll get ready."

After Ye Fan cleaned up, Xun Xiang walked to the kitchen and saw Tong Caiwei with her back to him, carefully taking out the pie from the oven.

And the aroma comes from the yellow pie on the baking tray.

She was wearing heat-insulating gloves and an apron, her shawl-length hair was casually tied into a ponytail, and it was dangling on the back of her head at the moment.

He knocked on the kitchen door with his index finger, "You can just ask the waiter to deliver breakfast, why do you have to make it yourself?"

The place where they live is a villa, and the villa is the same as the usual home, with everything, and of course there is no shortage of materials for breakfast.

"I saw a lot of things in the refrigerator. It's a pity not to eat them. Besides, I haven't made breakfast myself for a long time. I want to see if the craftsmanship has gone backwards."

Her cooking skills are not very good, and the things she makes are barely.

However, she thinks her pastry is still doing pretty well.

When I was at home, even Tong's parents and Tong's mother praised her cakes as being more delicious than those made by cake shops outside.

She put the mango pie on a plate and turned to him with a big, sweet smile.