Abandoned wives have a happy gold medal peasant daughter-in-law

102 Chapter 1 I'm Not Serious While Going ([-])
Zhao Xi'er stood inside the cutting board to make room for Ling Qianjue.Divide the large piece of dough in your hands into two balls.

"Come on, you're like me, holding it and kneading it back and forth." Zhao Xi'er put one ball in front of Ling Qianjue, and she held another ball and kneaded it for him.

"Haha, you're so stupid. Look...it's like this...you are so heavy, your noodles are crushed into pieces. Lighten up...a ​​little bit...yes, that's it." Zhao Xi'er looked at Ling Qianjue's pair The big hands clumsily rubbed back and forth on the cutting board, feeling inexplicably good.

"Haha... look at that piece of dough, what did you knead it into. You lighten it up... why do you make it so heavy?"

When Ling Qianjue heard Zhao Xi'er's light touch, he couldn't help but think of the night before yesterday, when his handsome face, which was always frozen, turned red again.

Zhao Xi'er happened to raise her face to look at Ling Qianjue, but she saw his icy face turning red.

"What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or are you too tired?" Such a strong person, how can he be so tired after doing such a small amount of work.

Ling Qianjue stopped what he was doing, and looked at Zhao Xi'er with an evil smile: "I don't get tired so easily, that night... I didn't get tired after a busy night."

"Go away...no one is serious." Zhao Xi'er blushed at Ling Qianjue's words, and hurriedly lowered her head to knead her face and stopped looking at him.

"Not serious, who...who?" Seeing Zhao Xi'er, Ling Qianjue bowed his head shyly and kneaded his face embarrassingly, feeling even more in a good mood.He simply stopped, lowered his head and approached Zhao Xi'er.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Xi'er felt Ling Qianjue approaching, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to push her away.

"Ah..." Zhao Xi'er's right hand, which touched the white face, actually stuck to Ling Qianjue's left cheek, and hurriedly withdrew her right hand: "I'm sorry... I didn't mean it."

"It's okay, I'm very magnanimous. Tonight, you begged me to give you back your sleep. I don't care about it." Ling Qianjue was sitting on the ground and raised the price.

"Go, what do you call generosity? Don't take advantage of my sister. Hahaha...pretty...haha...much cuter, hahaha..." Zhao Xi'er was originally embarrassed, but at Ling Qianjue's request of a rascal .He raised his eyes and gave Ling Qianjue a hard look, but when he saw the white Wuzhishan on Ling Qianjue's left face, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Really? It's so funny, come... let me see it too." Ling Qianjue looked at Zhao Xi'er who was smiling happily, and suddenly reached out and raised her head, looking for himself in her eyes.When he saw the white handprint on the right cheek in Zhao Xier's eyes, he couldn't help but chuckled, "Hehe...it's really pretty." After saying that, he lowered his head like a leopard, and put his lips on Zhao Xier's. , tasting carefully.

"Hmm..." Zhao Xi'er thought of the broad daylight, maybe her mother-in-law was about to come out, so she hurriedly stretched out her hand to push him away, but also thought that there was white flour on her hand, so she had to struggle with her head backward.

A deep love flashed in Ling Qianjue's eyes, and he sucked hard on the sweet little lips under his lips, and finally let go of her lips.But his hands were still tightly fixed on the sides of her cheeks, the tenderness and joy in his eyes were like peerless and fragile treasures he held.

"What are you doing? Wait for the mother-in-law to come out... No one is right, let me go..." Zhao Xi'er blushed and almost drowned in Ling Qianjue's eyes.Finally, she came to her senses and cast a shy glance at Ling Qianjue. She might not even know the seductive charm in her eyes.

Because of Zhao Xi'er's glance, Ling Qianjue's eyes were stained with a dark color.Qiang closed his eyes, then opened them again.There was that evil smile on her face again, and she said softly, "Grandma...will not come out right now." She had been looking forward to the return of her daughter for 40 years, and she was reluctant to take a step away from her?
"Let go of me, the dough is ready, how about rolling the dumpling wrappers?" Although Zhao Xi'er is also greedy for the warmth of this moment, but Hua Jing's time is getting late, and if there is any delay, I really don't know how long I will have lunch what time is it

"Okay." Ling Qianjue let go of his hand in a very easy way this time, took a step back, looked at the small face wrapped in two big white handprints, and couldn't help but laughed: "Hahaha... You look much better like this...and you are so cute, hahaha..."

Zhao Xi'er was going to bend down and turn around to continue the work at hand, but Ling Qian's smile made her lose her mind in an instant.The way he smiles is so pretty...very warm, especially with a smaller Wuzhishan on his face.

"Are you stupid?" After Ling Qianjue finished laughing, she realized that Zhao Xi'er was staring at his face stupidly. There was only her palm on his face. Why did she look stupid?

"Ah...my face." Zhao Xi'er saw the palm prints on Ling Qianjue's face, and then remembered that her face was tightly pressed by this man's hands just now.He didn't care about admiring the handsome man anymore, he rushed to the washbasin in a hurry, and looked at the people in the water.

A face was already thin and small, but now it was fine, the whole face was covered by two Wuzhi Mountains.It was so ugly, I quickly reached into the water, picked up the water and washed my face.

"No...here." Ling Qianjue saw that Zhao Xi'er had stopped talking, and thought she was angry.He hurriedly followed, took a handkerchief from one side and handed it to Zhao Xi'er, with a cautious expression on his face.

"Hmph..." Zhao Xi'er snorted coldly, pulled the handkerchief from Ling Qianjue's hand, wiped her face clean, and then wiped her hands.Turning around and putting the handkerchief away, ignoring Ling Qianjue standing behind him, he walked to the cutting board alone and bent down to start kneading the dough.She made a palm print on him, but accidentally.He was fine, he was stingy, he just messed with her two at once, and he even took advantage of her just now.If you don't teach him a lesson and give him a longer memory, won't she suffer in the future?
"You...are you really angry?" Ling Qianjue thought of Feng Qianzui from the Underworld Palace, who was also very happy just a moment ago, but suddenly his face changed.Is a woman's heart so elusive?
"Hmph..." Zhao Xi'er couldn't help but smile when she heard Ling Qianjue's cautious voice, but she still hummed coldly.The movements of kneading the dough with her hands became even more aggravated, signaling to the man behind that she was very angry.

Ling Qianjue looked at Zhao Xi'er who was bending over and kneading the dough heavily with his back turned to him.Walking up to the cutting board suddenly, he reached out and dipped his hand into the white noodle bowl on the panel, and dipped it hard.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Xi'er was taken aback by the figure who suddenly rushed up and dipped his hand into the noodle bowl.He hurriedly raised his face to look at Ling Qianjue who was beside him.Could it be that he is angry and wants to make another face on her?
Ling Qianjue rubbed his hands all over his face indiscriminately, then put down his hands, and looked at Zhao Xi'er who was looking at him in astonishment.

"This way, okay?" Ling Qianjue's voice was cautious with grievances, he was just teasing her, why did he get angry, women are stingy.

(End of this chapter)