routine wife's day

Chapter 257
"I know." Leng Mohan said lightly.

Looking back, Li Ran had already come out of the bathroom. The hem of the nightdress was wrapped in a small underwear, which seemed to be careless. The nightdress was a bit messy, but it had a fatal temptation.

When she looked at Leng Mohan, she still bent her lips and smiled, then walked into her bedroom blankly.

Leng Mohan also bent his lips and smiled, his eyes were strange, but no one could understand the emotion in his eyes.

Then he headed into the kitchen.

When Lin Yan wrote less than [-] words, she suddenly heard the door of the bedroom rang. She stopped typing on the keyboard and listened carefully. She wanted to hear what Leng Mohan was doing. I want to know, but I'm too embarrassed to go out and see.

But soon the study door was gently pushed open, and a strong fragrance came in. Lin Yan swallowed her saliva, and looked up to see Leng Mohan wearing an apron that was slightly smaller than her body, with hands in her arms. There was a huge bowl inside, and the bowl was steaming, and the scent came from the bowl in his hand.

"Eat something before writing. Although I can't help you, at least I don't want to make you hungry." Leng Mohan put the bowl on the computer table.

The scent was so strong that it floated into Lin Yan's nose. She really wanted to pick up the bowl and eat it, but she felt a little embarrassed when she thought that the tone she spoke to Leng Mohan just now was not very good. Mo Han bit his lower lip and said, "Just now, I'm sorry."

Leng Mohan lowered his eyes and smiled, he reached out and rubbed the top of her hair, "Fool, eat quickly, the noodles will stick together after a long time."

Lin Yan giggled and couldn't wait to pick up the bowl, and took a sip of the soup first. Her tongue was burned, and she let out a 'chichi' breath with her tongue out.

Looking at Lin Yan's pink lilac uvula, Leng Mohan felt an urge to put it in his mouth.

Action is greater than consciousness, and he has already done it when he thinks about it.

Lin Yan opened her big eyes, and there was obvious surprise in her eyes. Her big eyes blinked and blinked, and her long eyelashes swept over Leng Mohan's eyelids, itching and numb, and his heart followed suit. The kiss became softer, and the kiss deepened unconsciously.

Lin Yan was kissed so badly by him that she had long forgotten that she was still holding a bowl of noodle soup in her hand, she shook her hand, and a few drops of soup spilled out, just falling on Lin Yan's feet, and she just woke up Come to his senses, with a scream of 'Ah', Leng Mohan let go of her, took the noodles in her hands and put them on the computer desk, squatted down in front of her, held her little feet, and examined them carefully , frowning tightly.

He used to have good concentration, but when he met Lin Yan, he always couldn't control it, and now it caused her to be burned.

In fact, it was nothing, just a few drops of soup that was not too hot fell on the feet, and there were no blisters, just slightly red.

Leng Mohan brought the medicine box over, wiped it with alcohol first, and then applied the burn ointment to her.

He moved a chair and sat next to her, picked up a few noodles with chopsticks and fed them to Lin Yan's mouth. After she finished eating, he used a spoon to scoop up soup and fed her, pouring out a large bowl of noodles one bite at a time. Feed more than half.

I don't know if it's because of the hot soup or something, Lin Yan's face turned slightly red, when Leng Mohan fed her again, she shook her head, touched her stomach and said, "I'm full."

(End of this chapter)