[sanguine]

it's clear that they want to cook for themselves, and they are duplicative.

Yan Lishu loves her duplicity.

Yan Lishu came here a few steps, and Qin Mu came closer and closer.

Qin Mu didn't look at him and felt his approach. "Don't come here. The smell of lampblack in the kitchen is strong. Then your suit will smell all over."

"Nothing."

Yan Lishu stayed by her side and refused to leave.

"But..."

"You do it, I won't disturb you!"

Qin Mu side looked over at him and said to himself, "if you stand beside me, you will disturb me.".

Qin Mu cut the wax gourd and began to cut the ribs.

The strength in her hand is not great. It's hard to cut the ribs.

Yan Lishu coughs, wants to cut ribs for her, and finds a topic, "what are you going to do?"

"Soup, stewed spareribs with white gourd."

Qin Mu has a voice, "the dish you ordered is ready. It's outside!"

"Yes."

When he was outside just now, he had already seen it once.

I don't know what it's like to eat.

"Sweet..."

Qin Mu couldn't stand Yan Lishu's eyes. He couldn't help driving him out. "You go out first and wait. I'll be out soon!"

"Good!"

Yan Lishu was driven out and sat in the dining room, listening to the movements in the kitchen.

Soon, Qin Mu finished cooking the soup, and the nanny brought a large bowl out of the kitchen.

At this time, the sun also gradually sets in the West.

In the twilight, the twilight is thick.

Qin Mu has been busy all afternoon, but he hasn't sat down to have a rest.

Nanny is very smart to leave first, not to stay as a light bulb.

As for cleaning up, just leave it for tomorrow morning.

When the nanny left, there were only two of them in the apartment.

Qin Mulei's legs were very tired, and he sat down on the dining chair. Unexpectedly, he was so tired to cook.

I can't help admiring this man when I think of the way Yan Lishu used to cook for me.

Now, there are only a few men who can cook and have a successful career.

Yan Lishu took out the bouquet he bought from the living room and gave it to you

Qin Mu saw a bunch of red and gorgeous roses, which appeared at the bottom of his eyes, and was immediately covered.

Stupidly looking at the man in front of her, Yan Lishu smiled at her tenderly and affectionately, "happy first anniversary!"

Qin Mu was completely blindfolded and his eyes were even duller when he heard the happy first anniversary of his marriage.

Time flies. Today is June 26.

They have been married for one year.

The black eyes of men are full of affection and honey. Qin Mu's eyes are immediately hot and humid, and dense with mist.

Qin Mu didn't take over, Yan Lishu said with a slight smile, "didn't you want roses before, and now you don't want roses?"

Mentioning the past, both of them are deeply immersed in memories.

Thinking of the time when he was just married, he asked for leave and took himself on his honeymoon.

At that time, she thought naively that she would travel with Yan Lishu every year on her wedding anniversary.

In a blink of an eye, a year passed.

Their marriage seems to have come to an end.

Qin Mu's heart trembled at the thought of the divorce agreement across the dressing table in his bedroom.

Yan Lishu urged her, "if you don't take my flowers, are you not going to take my heart?"

Seeing her wet eyes, Yan Lishu suddenly had an unspeakable taste spreading in his heart.

I'm not sure whether she is happy or not.

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