Kiss You, Sweetheart

Demi looked calm. "It's a woman, Dad."

Because he believed in his daughter, Zheng Baogang had no doubt, so he laughed.

After a tour of the supermarket, Demi bought a big cabbage.

The supermarket is near the hospital. As soon as you come out, you can see Lihua building. Your heart is fluttering. She never thought about cooking for song Zhixin.

This is a business apartment, the community is very small, but the green is very good, walking in the flower path, from time to time come the fragrance of flowers.

Demi, under the carpet at the door, turns out a key.

He left the key here because he didn't want her to disturb her sleep. With that in mind, Demi's response to the door was minimal. The living room is very big. The decoration with modern feeling gives people a feeling of bright and clean windows.

Demi took off her high-heeled shoes and found a brand-new pair of women's slippers. She felt warm in her heart. That's not what he's prepared for.

She saw song Zhixin's shoes in the shoe cabinet. Good leather, shiny, very expensive at a glance.

Demi gently breathed a sigh, hesitated for a moment, put her shoes in another space, and gently closed the cabinet door.

She gently picked up the shopping bag and crept to the kitchen.

The kitchen is very clean, like no fireworks for a long time, cooking utensils and so on. They are all brand new. Demi can't bear to use them. The kitchen is open and connected with the dining room, which is very grand.

She picked up the vegetables and put them into the refrigerator.

The electric rice cooker is still in the kitchen cabinet. Demi gently took it, gently opened the package, took off a clean cloth towel, and went to liusutai. Just as she was about to turn on the tap to clean the towel, she suddenly looked up at the closed door of the master bedroom, and the hand that turned on the tap drew back.

This is an open kitchen. The sound of water may affect someone's rest.

But what should I do if I have to wash my hands and cook later?

Demi thought about it. She took the rice cooker to the bathroom, closed the door, opened the small water, wiped the shell and cleaned the inner tank.

She reached out to open the door, ready to go to the kitchen to get rice, to the bathroom to Amoy.

As a result, as soon as you open the door, you can see someone standing outside with a leisurely face. He was holding his hand to light a cigarette. Jun's face was slightly down, and the small blue flame was shining on his face.

Demi was stunned. Her first thought was that she had woken him up.

"Wake up." She whispered, with a rag in her hand.

Song Zhixin didn't reply. After lighting his cigarette, he took a deep breath and gave her a light look. Soon he saw the electric rice cooker on the washing table. There was a trace of complexity in his eyes.

Wash the pot in the toilet?

Demi quickly explained, "well, aren't you sleeping? There's no door in the kitchen. I'm afraid the sound of water will disturb you, so I took the pot to the bathroom to wash it. Although it's a little bit of that, the water in the bathroom is the same as that in the kitchen... "

As soon as the words were finished, Demi's wrist was caught by song Zhixin. With a little tug, she was unprepared and pulled into his arms. Her other arm was tightly wrapped up.

Kiss and fall.

The movements are skillful, flowing and complete at one go.

Demi was totally unprepared. She didn't know he would suddenly kiss her. For a moment, some small panic, but soon quiet in his arms, let him kiss.

I don't know when my toes are off the ground,

I don't know