Remarriage sweet love: military commander please restraint

Chapter 225 Think About How To Confess
"Now you know you've married a good husband?" Leng Liefeng asked with raised eyebrows, cooking her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Narcissism." Said Shui Yixin, patted his broad back, and rolled up his sleeves: "Is there anything I can do for you?" The first meal of the newlyweds finally found a little It feels like compensation, at least Comrade Si Ye cooked a hearty meal.

"It's almost there, you put out the rice and it's time to serve." Leng Liefeng drove his daughter-in-law out with a little disgust, but in fact it was just to prevent her from being contaminated by the smell of oily smoke.

Shui Yixin was pushed out, and took the rice bowl to hold the rice in the rice cooker. In fact, she is also very good at cooking, okay. I think she cooked a table of dishes by herself on the day she and Yun Haohan got married, but Yun Haohan and did not go back.

Looking at the six or seven dishes on the table, Shui Yixin finally believed that whoever loves more will give more. Back then she was cooking for Yun Haohan, but now, Fourth Master is cooking for himself.

Feeling warm in his heart, after serving the rice, Shui Yixin turned his head to look at the tall figure in the kitchen.

Because the kitchen area is limited, their refrigerator is placed in the corner of the living room.

Shui Yixin went to the refrigerator to find the ingredients that Si Ye liked to eat. Although she might not be as caring as Si Ye was to her, after spending so long together, she also learned a little about Si Ye's preferences.

Leng Liefeng served out the sweet and sour pork ribs, watched the little daughter-in-law come in, and then saw the fish and tomato in her hands, raised her eyebrows slightly: "What is Chef Shui going to do?"

Shui Yixin skillfully handled the carp in his hand, and said with self-knowledge, "Although I know that your cooking skills are not as good as yours, Fourth Master, we are not bad, Fourth Master, just wait and eat."

Leng Liefeng took the ribs out, then came back and leaned against the door of the kitchen to look at his little wife: "Come on, while I'm cooking, I'll repeat the part where I'm going to confess my love to my grandfather today."

Shui Yixin rolled his eyes, and looked back at him with a smile: "I want to hear it, it's late, I forgot what to say."

Leng Liefeng raised his eyebrows, and hugged her directly in the past, but it would not affect her to continue cooking. Leng Liefeng whispered in her ear: "Forgot? Want Master to remind you?"

Shui Yixin's body trembled slightly, and he pressed his lips tightly, not letting a shameful voice blurt out.

Seeing her flushed face, Leng Liefeng still refused to speak, and slowly moved his big hands around her slender waist: "Can't you remember?"

"Stop, stop, stop, I remember, I remember." Shui Yixin put down the kitchen knife in her hand, and pressed Comrade Fourth Master's big hand with one hand. No matter how shameless she is, she is not the opponent of Fourth Master. In order not to let the first meal of the newlyweds escape Tang, she must not let fourth master trick her into bed.

Leng Liefeng raised his eyebrows: "Then let's talk."

"This matter, fourth master, tell me, confession is so boring in the kitchen, isn't it? We are all cultural people, and we need to be romantic." Shui Yixin said, looking directly behind, and raised an eyebrow at Leng Lifeng .

"Are your eyes cramped?" Leng Liefeng looked at the little daughter-in-law's appearance, and directly opened his mouth to hit him. This kind of winking is not something anyone can do, although the little daughter-in-law's eyes did catch him.

All the enthusiasm and excitement in Shui's heart turned into foam in an instant, and he turned back to continue handling the fish in his hand, and said angrily, "It's not that my eyes are cramp, it's that I'm blind, and I fell in love with you because I'm blind. "

It's fine if you don't understand the style, but she actually said that her eyes are cramping.

Leng Liefeng lowered his head and smiled, feeling that the little daughter-in-law had a special flavor when she blew up.

When the dinner is ready, there is only one boiled fish cooked by Shui Yixin, and everything else is from Chef Leng.

Leng Liefeng handed the chopsticks to Shui Yixin, and after Shui Yixin took the chopsticks, he took a deep breath: "I finally feel like I'm married."

Leng Liefeng lowered his head to get her some food, and changed to another woman. If he was wronged like this, he would probably not agree to get the certificate with him, but his little wife is so easy to satisfy, a meal is enough.

"That's right." Shui Yixin sat on the sofa and ate the food Leng Liefeng gave him: "There is something I want to tell you, Jianxin came to see me today."

Leng Liefeng raised his head and frowned at her: "Why did she find you?"

"Jian Xin said that she is going back to her parents." In fact, she felt that she had misunderstood her, and she was a little apologetic.

Leng Liefeng picked up a piece of fragrant and soft fish, carefully removed the thorns and put it into her mouth. The movements were natural, as if he was born to do so.

"Really, it fits her personality." Leng Liefeng said without much curiosity, "Let's eat."

"Isn't Tantai your brother?" But did he just ignore it?
Leng Liefeng was stunned for a moment, and continued to eat: "You can save Yu Ziming because he was my brother, but if I don't understand the problems that have nothing to do with feelings, how can I help her? Don't hurt her once, don't hurt her a second time."

"Oh." Shui Yixin lowered his head to eat, no wonder he didn't clean himself up about saving Yu Ziming, it turned out he had already heard about it.

Shui Yixin lowered his head to eat, but looked up again: "Why does Yu Ziming hate tulips, and still use that kind of perfume?"

"He didn't use perfume." Leng Liefeng said, and tapped her forehead with chopsticks: "It's eating, why keep mentioning him?"

Shui Yixin was still shocked by the fact that he didn't use perfume, and was hit by the cold wind, and directly covered his head: "Why do you keep hitting me, I'm just curious." But didn't use perfume?Could it be body fragrance, the body fragrance of tulips, does Yu Ziming insist on subverting his worldview like this?

"If you have time to be curious about that, why don't you think about how to confess for a while." Leng Liefeng didn't want to mention this matter, and directly raised his eyebrows at his young wife, but he was still looking forward to her confession.

Shui bowed her head in frustration, it was all her fault, she shouldn't have mentioned anything about confession.

"Fourth Master, I still have a report to do." Shui Yixin said pitifully.

"Why, I want Master to do it for you." Leng Liefeng knew what she meant, but deliberately didn't name her.

The corner of Shui Yixin's mouth twitched slightly, "Fourth Master, can you be more conscious?" He clearly knew what she meant, so he said it on purpose.

Leng Liefeng served her the soup: "Are you going to let the master's bridal chamber stay in the empty boudoir alone?"

"I'll use it tomorrow!" Shui Yixin said forcefully, as if you dare to mess around tonight and break off the relationship.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this little temper tantrum, is she pregnant?" Leng Liefeng continued to laugh at her.

Shui Yixin expressed her pain at Comrade Fourth Master's refusal to eat, and bowed her head to eat in frustration. She didn't want to be looked down upon by Fang Wanqing for her report.

Seeing her small appearance, Fourth Master no longer teased her: "Even if you miss Master, you don't have time, there is a night flight to fly at night."

"Are you flying?" Shui Yixin suddenly looked up at him, always thinking that except for major disasters, Fourth Master would never fly again.

(End of this chapter)