After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Shao's mother was happy and invited the star chef to prepare lunch at home. She said it was lunch. When she prepared, it was already noon.

Lu Yao's face turned white with hunger. She quietly touched a cucumber in the kitchen and hid in the bedroom to eat. When she was eating well, the door was suddenly pushed open. She looked up in panic and saw Shao Yunchen leaning against the door frame and looking at her with a smile on her face.

Lu Yao was suffocating for a moment. She looked at him angrily and stretched her neck out of the door, "where's your mother?"

"Not in the living room." Shao Yunchen left the door frame and stepped in, "it should be in the baby room."

Lu Yao breathed a sigh of relief and told Shao Yunchen to close the door. Only then did she take out most of the cucumber she chewed behind her back and continue to eat.

"Let the old man know that I invited the chef back to cook, and I hid in my bedroom and stole cucumbers to eat. I must be unhappy again. I managed to win your mother's favor. I can't waste it. "

She stretched out her hand and rolled around her stomach, "but I can't help it, husband. My stomach is pumping."

Lu Yao glanced wrongfully at Shao Yunchen. The cucumber was crunchy in her mouth. After two bites, she smelled a mouthwatering smell and looked suspiciously at the man. She saw that he was still smiling, with his hand behind his back, looking at her mysteriously.

Lu Yao got up, pulled her slippers to him, sniffed again, and her eyes lit up, "husband, what is it?"

As he spoke, he crossed him, fished back, and touched a warm plastic bowl, "string?"

Shao Yunchen handed the hot string with a full bowl to her, "Jincheng also has the one you like to eat, but you have a bad stomach and didn't let you put pepper. You eat it first."

Shao Yunchen is still saying that Lu Yao has ignored it. After Baji kissed the man's face, he sat down with strings in his arms and ate.

While eating, he breathed out a long breath, as if he had found a baby to continue his life, and his blood was alive.

Shao Yunchen usually resists eating this kind of food similar to street stalls. Lu Yao guesses that what he resists must not be the taste, but more probably because these things don't look too elegant.

So he ate half of it, still held back his saliva, pretended to be full and pestled in front of Shao Yunchen, "husband, I can't eat any more."

Shao Yunchen instinctively tilted his neck back and stared at the string of meat in front of him. His throat rolled up and down, showing some hesitation.

Finally, at Lu Yao's repeated request, he quietly ate the remaining half bowl.

Lu Yao stared at Shao Yunchen as he ate. She was obsessed. She sat in a chair and looked at him with her chin. She couldn't help laughing.

He has always been calm and calm. He can eat a different feeling when eating strings, such as the combination of high-end red wine and wine peanuts. Both are delicious, but they don't match together.

Shao Yunchen finished eating the last bunch of vegetables in the bowl, put down the empty bowl and looked up at her, "what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing." Lu Yao shook her head desperately. Finally, she reached out to point to the corner of her mouth and motioned to the man, "I got it."

Shao Yunchen's face was stiff. He reached out to wipe it, but he rubbed it in the wrong direction. Staring at his clean fingertips, he was obviously at a loss.

Lu Yao still smiled, pushed aside her chair and walked in front of him. Then she opened her legs and sat down on him. Originally, he was going to wipe it for him, but when he looked down and saw the thin lip, he suddenly couldn't help but lower his head and bite it hard.

The man quickly reacted. Lu Yao didn't wait for the imaginary resistance, but was quickly turned away by him. When the man reached for it, she was surrounded by him and took a breath.

Lu Yao's opportunity to take the initiative to deliver to the door is rare for Shao Yunchen. He is such a person who knows how to seize the opportunity. Naturally, he will not let go easily. In the gap of her blurred will, she is ready for further attack.

When the picture was about to get out of control, it was interrupted by a disappointing knock on the door.

Lu Yao and Shao Yunchen both wake up.

Pushing away the man in front of her, Lu Yao hurriedly sorted out her messy clothes, while Shao Yunchen had got up, paced to the door and asked calmly, "what's the matter?"

"Come out and eat." The bright voice of Shao's mother outside the door, accompanied by an Yanyi's milk voice, passed to the ears of the two people in the door.

Shao Yunchen heard the sound, opened the door to a gap, stopped there alone, and whispered, "I see."

Taking advantage of this time, Lu Yao has cleaned up the garbage in the room. When Shao's mother leaves, she follows Shao Yunchen into the restaurant.

There were only three people on the table, not counting Xiao Anyan, but the food was extremely rich. Shao's mother meant that it was the first meal after Lu Yao returned to Shao's house. The rules on the surface could not be too bad.

Shao's mother's attitude towards Lu Yao can be seen from a meal. Although she doesn't take the initiative to bring her vegetables, she will remind her to eat more openly and secretly, which is a great concession for her old man.

After lunch, the old man was happy and informed the driver to come and take Anyan to the supermarket.

The old man held his little grandson who didn't cry and occasionally said two funny words in his arms. This kind of down-to-earth happiness made her feel a little emotion.

When Shao's mother came downstairs with her child in her arms, Lu Yao lifted up her sleeve and went into the kitchen to clean up. Behind her, Shao Yunchen suddenly came and surrounded her, his chin knocked at his neck nest, and shouted intimately: "wife..."

Lu Yao shuddered and could not get rid of him with a foam hand. He huddled his neck to avoid it.

Shao Yunchen didn't mean to give up easily. He crossed Lu Yao with both hands, took off her dishwashing gloves, straightened her body, and said solemnly, "we have more important things to do."

Before she could speak, he held her chin and kissed her in an instant.

The good thing was interrupted just now, but his body and heart always remember it. At this time, the full feelings climbed up and would not let her escape easily.

Lu Yao was kissed and shrunk for a while, so she didn't mean to struggle.

They kissed the living room sofa all the way from the kitchen. The atmosphere was just right. When the scene was about to get out of control, Lu Yao forced herself to wake up and pushed away the man in front of her, "isn't it very good here?"

"The door is locked." The man answered in a dark voice while touching the switch of the curtain on the tea table. When his sight slowly returned to darkness, Lu Yao also completely compromised.

With a slightly shy smile, he grabbed his neck and shouted, "husband."

Although Lu Yao ate this meal carefully, she was happy in her heart. The wandering relationship between her and Shao Yunchen finally cleared the clouds and saw the blue sky.

The atmosphere was just right. When the scene was about to be uncontrollable, Shao Yunchen's mobile phone on the tea table suddenly rang and echoed in the huge living room. They were so surprised that they looked at each other and stopped their actions one after another.

After that, she reached out to pick up the mobile phone and simply "um" twice. After hanging up, she saw that the man's expression was still as light as usual. Lu Yao wanted to explore, but Shao Yunchen didn't give her this opportunity. After getting up, she picked up the man and directly raised her feet into the bedroom.

After a cloud and rain, the woman snuggled up in his arms and asked, "whose phone is looking for you?"

The man was stunned for a moment, pecked her on the forehead, whispered something in his ear, and made the woman in his arms blush.

Hurriedly put on her clothes and came out. Sure enough, she saw a camera near the curtain. She turned her head and blushed and asked Shao Yunchen, "what should I do?"

That twisted appearance made the man's eyebrows and eyes bend into a good-looking arc, and the bottom of his eyes and heart are full of spoil.

He stood there and looked quietly for a while. Then he walked to the woman in three or two steps, kissed the soft lips with his eyes, and finally told her in a crisp voice, "it seems that we should pay attention to our words and deeds in the living room in the future."