Wife-loving addiction: Luo Shao, good morning

Chapter 251 It's Impossible to Go to the End 8
"Alright~! Come right away."

Di Qian put the mobile phone in his hand into the small bag of the apron, and then went to clean the ingredients.

Clean the ingredients as the seasoning at the bottom of the bowl of sliced ​​​​noodles, and then cut them.

When Di Qian put his hand in the water when he just arrived at the pool.

His back was hugged into his arms, his head lay on Di Qian's shoulders, his big hands wrapped Di Qian's small hands in the sink, and then he helped wash the vegetables.

There are also some small items after the garlic sprouts.

"Brother Luo? Are you reconciled?"

Di Qian blushed a little, such intimacy still felt a little sudden, as if a big surprise hit her little heart.

"It's ready."

Luo Shu said softly, and then hugged Di Qian like this, cleaning the ingredients in the sink.

"Is the water ready?"

Di Qian is still chattering here and there, but Luo Shu is not satisfied with such Di Qian, a little absent-minded and guilty?Luo Shu took Di Qian's shyness as guilt and indifference.

Luo Shu was a little domineering, possessed himself, then held his wet hand, pulled Di Qian's chin, then lowered his head slightly, and kissed Di Qian's lips from top to bottom.

Luo Shu's kiss is sometimes gentle and sometimes passionate and domineering.

However, Di Qian was a little tired from being kissed like this, and kept raising her head in cooperation with Luo Shu, struggling slightly, but Luo Shu didn't allow it, and then kissed like this without taste.

Luo Shu pressed Di Qian's face with his wet hands from the pool, and fixed it tightly.

Then when the kiss reached a certain level, Luo Shu let go of Di Qian's lips, and then stroked his head to make Di Qian's hair very messy.

Di Qian's hair was planed into a beehive by Luo Shu, but Di Qian wanted to stand on tiptoe to mess with Luo Shu's hair, not to be outdone.

But based on the principle that the hair can be broken and the hair can bleed and the hairstyle can't be messed up, Luo Shu just doesn't let Di Qian touch him.

Di Qian tidied up her hair, saw that Luo Shu's hair was no longer palpable, and smelled something on the spur of the moment.

Then I grabbed a handful of wet flour and touched Luo Shu's face several times. After touching it, I walked away from Luo Shu several meters away at a high speed, and looked at Luo Shu's face with a big laugh, "Hahaha, Tell you not to touch my hair~!"

But Luo Shu was very calm, looking at Di Qian with a little ruffian demeanor, "Don't you want to eat sliced ​​noodles?"

"Qianqian, come here."

Di Qian didn't dare to go there, thinking that he would die a miserable death if he went there, but when he heard the knife sliced ​​noodles, Di Qian was a little shaken, but he still insisted, "I can do it myself!"

But Di Qian thought in his heart, can he really make sliced ​​noodles?
It seems to be... no.

But Luo Shu's domineering two words, the image of a gentle male god is gone "Come here!"

Di Qian was only weak, and when he went there, he was only three meters away from Luo Shu, and was pulled aside by Luo Shu.

Then Di Qian thought he would suffer again!
Like kissing yourself.

But it didn't.
Luo Shu grabbed Di Qian to the side of the pool, carefully released warm water, and then carefully cleaned the flour inside Di Qian's nails.

But Di Qian saw why the nails were so long?It's about two centimeters long, and it's the longest nail Di Qian has ever left.

Pouted, a little unwilling, "Brother Luo, I'm going to cut it."

For a person who hasn't kept his nails all year round, it is very uncomfortable to keep them.

However, Di Qianqun didn't notice that if Luo Shu hadn't washed her hands, and then specially washed the flour inside her nails.

Di Qian didn't know that her nails could be so long.

(End of this chapter)