His forehead was against the man's strong chest, and the tip of his nose was haunted with the familiar taste of the man. Chu Qing was inexplicably relieved.

They slept all afternoon and woke up near dark.

After checking that Chuqing's fever has subsided and completing the discharge procedures, Yan Siyuan and Chuqing left the hospital.

Yan Siyuan wanted to send Chuqing back to their wedding room directly, but Chuqing thought that Yan Siyuan had not eaten with her so far, so he proposed to go to a nearby shopping mall to buy food materials.

"Can you cook?" Yan Siyuan asked with an eyebrow.

Chu Qing groaned, "just look down on me?"

"No," Yan Siyuan operated the steering wheel with a smile in his mouth, "just afraid..."

Seeing that the man didn't go on, Chu Qing asked in a bad tone, "what are you afraid of?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Yan Si was far from answering.

Knowing that Yan Siyuan was questioning her cooking, Chu Qing secretly vowed to let him eat his teeth and cheeks.

When she arrived at the shopping mall where she purchased food materials, Chu Qing was browsing the food materials while pushing a cart. Yan Si was far behind Chu Qing. Many people were attracted by their temperament.

Yan Siyuan watched Chu Qingdong pick things up and didn't make a sound. He didn't take the initiative to move the trolley to the counter until they checked out.

They were about to check out when an aunt suddenly came in from behind. Chuqing didn't notice. She was pushed to the side and almost fell. Fortunately, Siyuan was quick eyed and helped her.

Pulling the petite figure behind him, Yan Si leaned far to protect her and grabbed the man's shirt. Chu Qing was a little confused for a moment until he realized that he was protecting her, and his ears were red again.

Some young girls in line behind him whispered. Chu Qing had to lower her head and lean on the man's back.

"OK, let's go." Yan Siyuan, carrying a large bag of ingredients, turned and looked at Chu Qing's Crimson face.

"Well... OK."

The two returned to the car in silence. Yan Siyuan drove the car straight back to his residence.

As soon as she got home, Chuqing asked Yan Siyuan to take a bath first. Yan Siyuan nodded and went upstairs.

Wearing an apron, Chu Qing took out the ingredients and began to deal with them. After a series of cooking, dishes with all colors, flavors and flavors were brought to the table.

When the last dish was cooked, Chu Qing realized that Yan Si was leaning against the door and looking at himself. He was startled. "When did you come down? Why didn't you make a sound."

Yan Siyuan picked his eyebrows and didn't respond. He went straight over the dish in the woman's hand and walked out, "I'm hungry."

Chu Qing pulled the rice grains in the bowl and looked at Yan Siyuan. Xu was really hungry. Yan Siyuan almost swept away the dishes on the table.

Put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, Yan Si glanced at the woman sitting opposite, and then looked at the general table after the storm. His face was a little unnatural.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Chuqing asked with a smile in her eyes, very satisfied with the embarrassed look of the man opposite.

"It's just... Ordinary." after that, Yan Siyuan burped.

Unable to restrain her smile, Chuqing lay on the table and smiled until her shoulders trembled.

Yan Siyuan couldn't hold his face, but he didn't say much. He skimmed his mouth, stood up and began to clean the dishes, "I wash the dishes."

Raising her head, Chu Qing opened her eyes and asked incredulously, "do you wash the dishes? Can you?"

Not wanting to be looked down upon by her, Yan Siyuan replied confidently, "of course I will!"

After that, he angrily carried a stack of dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen.

Chu Qing looked at the man's angry back and sighed helplessly, so she had to follow him into the kitchen.

The warm yellow light poured down from the top like running water, and gently fell on Yan Siyuan. The pure white shirt set off his already tall and handsome shoulder, but it slowed down a bit of coldness because of the softness of the light.

Yan Siyuan held the large stack of dishes and chopsticks in his hand and looked at the table covered with pots and pans for a while. I want to put down my things, but there is no spare place. I want to tidy up the things on the table first, but I can't make room.

He hesitated for a few seconds, his face tense, and felt that what he had just said was too fast.

Chu Qing stood behind him, gently leaned on the wooden door frame, looked sideways, just saw his appearance, and couldn't help laughing softly. "Poof, is that what you said?" she walked to Yan Siyuan with her hands around her chest and looked at him, but she obviously didn't want to help.

Yan Siyuan raised his eyebrows. A pair of deep eyes like the sea were calm and calm to Shang Chuqing's slightly joking eyes. He paused, his thin lips slightly hooked, "clean up the mess you left."

What... She couldn't handle it, so she blamed everything on her? Chu Qing didn't agree with Yan Siyuan's proposal, but the next second he heard Yan Siyuan go on without delay: "Chu Qing, you made the rice, and you took out the materials and plates."

"OK! I'll clean up!" Chu Qing quickly raised his hands after listening to Yan Siyuan's words. It's not enough for her to admit defeat and surrender. In fact, think carefully... What he said seems to be right.

Chuqing pursed her lips and, under Yan Siyuan's gaze, quickly put all the things on the water table back where they should have been.

The whole table suddenly refreshed a lot.

Speaking, Siyuan put the stack of dishes and chopsticks on the table for the time being, walked to the sorting bag on one side, took out an apron and handed it to Chu Qing.

He does the dishes. What does she want an apron for?

Chu Qing looked at the slender, white, bony fingers, paused for a moment and asked, "why do you give me an apron?"

Yan Si was far from speaking, only slightly opened his hands and looked at Chu Qing with a smile.

In that position.

Want... Want a hug?

The word suddenly appeared in Chuqing's brain, which immediately startled her. She quickly stepped back and stared at Yan Siyuan. Soon, even a slight crimson appeared in his ears.

Yan Siyuan looked at Chu Qing's sudden reaction, which was inexplicable. He just thought she didn't like it. He inevitably frowned slightly and asked in a low and serious voice, "don't you like it?"

What don't you like? Don't you like hugging? Chuqing bowed her head and secretly feigned. Could he not ask such... Strange questions that made her feel uncomfortable?

Just like a man, if you want to hold it, you can't hold it directly!

Chu Qing didn't know how to answer. She looked up at Yan Siyuan, who was obviously unhappy. She took a deep breath. Forget it. Who made her dare? After brewing for a while, Chu Qing ran to Yan Siyuan, rushed into his arms, and put his arms around his strong waist.

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