Exclusive Sweet Marriage

Leng Yanran was busy in the kitchen all day, making cakes and baking snacks. Her family had a strong fragrance.

"But it's really amazing. My saliva is almost out of her mouth. It smells good." Aunt Zhang said.

"The child has no other skills. He has a good way of cooking. He is a little expert in food. He is the kind of food people say now. He likes to cook only when he likes to eat."

"The younger one, the more fortunate he is to have such a good wife."

"It is."

"We keep it a secret. The more Ye doesn't know."

"I see."

Ye Yue went home after work, and Secretary Zheng was also happy. It was the first time that he met such a family man. As the boss of an entertainment company, he didn't have any entertainment at night.

Who is the boss of other companies, who is not a night and all kinds of stars, young models hit it off, or all kinds of irresistible entertainment.

Their company is an exception, young and married, but also loyal to his wife, Leng Yanran is really very lucky.

"What do you want me to do?" Ye Yue looks at Secretary Zheng.

"Mr. Ye is very happy today."

"See?"

"Well."

"Because my wife said she had a surprise for me tonight." Ye Yue said with a proud face.

Secretary Zheng is a little speechless. He thought that something good happened to him. He was happy all day because of this. It's too easy to be happy.

Secretary Zheng didn't respond. Ye Yue said, "forget it, you and I don't know what to do when we talk about it."

Zheng Secretary looking at Ye Yue's back, only feel deeply.

How can he become an old bachelor before he is 30? He is a golden bachelor.

You get married too early. You are a stranger. You think others are abnormal.

It's unreasonable.

Ye Yue is in a good mood to go home. Leng Yanran hears the sound of the car and quickly turns off the lights at home, leaving only a few small downlights to light his way home.

Ye Yue watched the lights go out.

Is there a power failure at home?

No, the surroundings are still bright.

Ye Yue opened the door and went in. As soon as he entered, he saw a big birthday cake in the middle of the living room with candles on it. Then his beloved wife came slowly towards him while singing a birthday song.

She is really simple, a plain dress, covered with a small coat, hair tied into a bud head, very ordinary dress.

But he only thought of four words, "fairy down to earth."

"Happy birthday, husband."

Leaf more impatient pull cold Yan Ran's small hand, "thank daughter-in-law."

"This is my first birthday with you. I'll make a birthday cake for you every year."

"You made it yourself?"

"Of course, it's interesting to make it yourself. You can rest assured that it tastes absolutely good, not worse than what you buy outside."

"Silly girl, I don't dislike taste. I'm afraid you've worked hard. How troublesome it is to be such a big one."

"To make a cake for your husband can't be described as trouble. You should say happiness."

"You are so glib. Your mouth seems to be smeared with honey. You can only choose what I like to say."

"Well, that's what I think."

The more Ye hugged Leng Yanran, a kiss fell on her lips, "great."

Cold Yan Ran caught off guard, quickly don't open face, "don't ah."

"Let me kiss you first. I haven't seen you for a day. I miss you."

"Someone."

"There's no one there."

Ye Yue throws the bag in his hand and kisses Leng Yanran on the wall.

Leng's mother and Aunt Zhang were originally looking around at the door. Seeing them like this, they looked at each other and quickly drew their heads back.

Leaf more Mou Guang light Shan, the throat sends out satisfied sigh, low smile, "this is really nobody."

"You know Mom, they're here."

"Of course I do."

Leng Yanran was ashamed and annoyed, and beat him several times.

This man is really more and more cheeky. She thought he didn't know that he was so bold when she knew someone was watching.

It seems that she is too simple to keep up with him.

Lips and teeth against each other, probably know to be seen by his mother, Leng Yanran is very nervous, several times have bitten Ye Yue.

Ye Yue doesn't dislike it at all. He is the top martial arts novelist. He is very patient, guides and influences slowly. Leng Yanran becomes adept gradually.

God knows, what he likes most is her green and astringent appearance. Every time he looks at her from clumsy to familiar, he has a sense of achievement.

Their own women should educate themselves.

One kiss.

Leng Yanran's face was red and bleeding. It was so hot that she nestled up to Ye Yue like a bird. She gasped between the wings of her nose and her chest was slightly undulating.

The more Ye bowed her head, the more she saw her beautiful arc and her body tightened.

Leng Yanran is aware of his change and stares at him, full of warning.

It's a pity that ye sighs more darkly. If there were no one around, his welfare would be better.

He sipped and kissed her little face. "Well, I'm not that kind of animal. I'll save the gift you gave me for the night and slowly tear it down."

"I prepared a gift for you. I didn't say I would give it to you."

"That's not what you say. It's up to me, isn't it?"

Ye Yue smiles again, and Leng Yanran admits that she has been bewitched. This man's laughter when he is in love is really damned sexy.

Not to mention his rebellious face, knife cut chin, facial features strong and soft, very contradictory and strange coordination.

She gently pulled the hem of his suit, unconsciously rubbing, "husband, what do you say now? Mom, they dare not come out. How can we eat this meal tonight?"

After a while, they couldn't laugh to death, thinking that she was ready to drill into the cave.

What else to eat.

"What's the matter? You turn on all the lights and I'll call someone."

Cold Yan Ran secretly white he one eye, "on your thick skin, I don't know how to face them."

He looks like nothing happened.

"They will be able to understand all the feelings they have experienced."

"You don't have to say anything to them."

Leng Yanran was really worried. He used to say, "I'm sorry, young people have made you laugh."

That's really what makes her look like.

"Think too much, I just ask them to come out and eat cake."

On the dining table, the cake was exquisite, full of his favorite dishes, as well as a variety of snacks. The shape was strange, with animals, flowers, fruits, lifelike.

Leng Yanran is embarrassed to look up and always lowers her head.

"Daughter-in-law, you are so skillful. Are these made by grinding tools or by you?"