Chief husband, strong love!

The night knight was silent for a moment and sighed softly in his heart.

Say a few words of truth and be regarded as a cheat by her

And a look that has seen through him.

Stupid enough to make him... Like it better.

The night Lord was a little helpless and patted her on the waist. "Are you hungry? By the way, in fact, any man can't do it endlessly. I think you don't have more experience in this field. You should have no other man except me. I make you feel that I can continue at any time?"

Zhuang Su: "

She really wants to smoke him!

"I will also be tired and need a rest." The night Lord pinched her nose. "At least I'll have dinner first."

Have dinner first. The word "first" makes her instinctively feel dangerous.

With a low smile, the night Lord sat up with her. "I don't do it after eating. At most, I just hold it, okay?"

Zhuang Su went too far. Maybe his tone was too good. She looked like she was spoiled. She didn't have much temper, "I'm hungry."

"You rest, I'll get something to eat."

Zhuang Su looked at him, "you?"

Oh, she didn't laugh at him.

The night Lord has never been in the kitchen since he was a child, and his hand has never touched the spatula.

She once suspected that he couldn't distinguish the seasonings.

Does he really think he can do anything without counting himself?

Zhuang Su couldn't help looking at him and smiled.

The night Lord had intended to go out and buy something to eat, or to order some guys who were secretly staring at the house to buy something to bring.

But obviously she misunderstood.

As soon as he saw her laughing, he couldn't move his eyes, even laughing.

In addition to rarely seeing her cry, he rarely saw her laugh over the years, especially to himself, mostly sneering.

Now, although this is ridicule, his eyes are all with a little smile, and his heart beats strongly.

The night Lord hugged her face and kissed again, "what do you want to eat, say it?"

Zhuang Su thought for a moment, "just cook normal noodles."

He gritted his teeth. "OK!"

It's just cooking noodles. She wants to eat what he made himself, so he'll try it.

The night Lord put her down and took a shower in the bathroom.

Because he didn't have his clothes, he had to wrap a bath towel and go downstairs.

Zhuang Su stood up on her own. She was really miserable.

If she didn't want to see with her own eyes what the night Lord was cooking, she must lie down for hours and don't want to get up.

But

She picked up her cell phone and set herself a nightgown with difficulty.

Zhuang Su lives in a tall small duplex. Now I think it's a wrong choice.

Her legs tremble when she sees the stairs!

Finally, a face of bitterness and hatred came downstairs step by step.

The open kitchen let her see the man standing in the kitchen halfway down the stairs.

Well, I have some common sense. I know that there should be water in the pot.

It's like, why are there noodles in the pot before the water is boiled?

Zhuang Su watched him lift the soy sauce bottle to see the instructions. He was afraid that half of the bottle would fall down

She resisted the impulse to correct him, but took several photos of him.

When he recovers his memory, he can laugh at him for three days and three nights.

If she doesn't like it one day, she will print out their night commander's naked cooking, coupled with his dark cooking, and paste it on the big character newspaper of their military region

Ten minutes later.

The night Lord turned his head, looked at Zhuang Su standing lazily against the stairs in his pajamas, and looked at the pile in the pot