Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Let go."

"Reluctant to let go."

While talking, he stared at her with burning eyes and kissed her affectionately on the back of her hand.

Lu Meng doesn't believe this liar full of lies!

He snorted angrily and tried to take his hand back.

Gollum

In the silent night, they were very close. Song Yunchi heard the indecent sound of hunger clearly.

Lu Meng blushed and felt his face hot.

The coquettish appearance of my wife is more pitiful than just now.

Song Yunchi held her head trying to hide down, and her voice was tinged with a smile: "hungry?"

"Yes!" be in the right and self-confident.

"What would you like to eat?"

Lu Meng thought for a moment. Suddenly, he was greedy. "I want to eat spicy hot!"

Subconsciously, song Yunchi turned her eyebrows and refused. However, looking at her bright eyes, if she refused, it was on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't say it.

I can't bear to disappoint her.

"Why, can't you?"

Lu Meng noticed that he was going to refuse. He sat up and held his stomach with one hand. "Song Yunchi, I want to eat spicy hot. Can't you meet my little wish?"

"Meng Meng, spicy hot is so exciting, you..."

"I'm like eating spicy food, can't I?"

Since she tasted Malatang, Lu Meng has completely conquered her taste buds by the delicacy of Malatang.

It was late at night and she had a whim to eat.

As a pregnant woman, don't you even have this right?

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged.

The more you think about it, the more angry you get.

Lu Meng lowered her head and patted her stomach, "son smash, listen! Your father won't let your mother eat Malatang. He won't let our mother eat Malatang... "

Song Yunchi reached out and held her hand again.

Although she didn't play hard, song Yunchi was frightened and afraid of something wrong.

"Good, good, eat."

He compromised.

Who makes the little pregnant women at home too overbearing?

Song Yunchi was wearing a nightgown, holding a mobile phone in one hand and reading the menu.

Open the fridge and see what else you have.

The servant brought a chair and put it in the kitchen. She sat on the chair, swinging her legs, leisurely drinking yogurt and watching song Yunchi study hard.

He can't do spicy hot. He has to rely on recipes.

"Song Yunchi, can you do it?"

Lu Meng groaned and deeply doubted his cooking.

"OK."

"Then why don't you do it?"

"I'm looking at the menu."

Lu Meng bit the straw and blinked, "if you can't, you can say oh. Now go outside and buy it for me. There's still time. "

"The outside is unsanitary. I'll make it for you."

"Then you have to hurry."

"OK."

The man rolled up his sleeves, put on his apron and looked like a family cook.

Lu Meng watched him skillfully clean vegetables, cut them, and began to make soup.

Serious men are the most attractive, especially those who cook seriously.

It is the holy light with a circle of charm, which makes people feel good involuntarily.

Half an hour later, Lu Meng was completely impressed by his cooking!

What a wonderful man!

Spicy hot can be done!

Sitting at the table, Lu Meng held chopsticks, stretched her neck and looked at him, "come on, come on."

Song Yunchi put Malatang in front of her and told her, "be careful."

After eating a piece of blood, Lu Meng nodded and said vaguely, "it's... It's delicious."