Lie down, my dear wife

"I'm just curious about your family..." Zuo ruowei casually made up a reason to fool the past.

"He should stay here for two days and leave," Su Qingcheng said. "Sanbo's company is in w City, so he won't stay in H city for long."

Zuo Ruo nodded slightly, a little absent-minded. Her mind is full of those photos now, and she even feels a little magical.

She even wants to make an appraisal with her third uncle!

"Susu, have a look at the cake." Zuo ruowei's eyes flickered a little, but she still remembered the cake. She had breathed a smell.

Su Qingcheng shut down the oven and took out the tray. The cake inside was really good, attractive in color and special in flavor.

Zuo ruowei couldn't help walking in two steps, then took a disposable glove, pinched it a little and tasted it.

"Eat well!" I tasted a lot of dark wonton before. After eating this cake, I felt very fragrant. "Susu, it's really delicious. Try it."

Zuo ruowei pinched a little more and put it on Su Qingcheng's lips.

She watched Su Qingcheng's thin lips swallow the cake. In that way, her eyelashes were long, her eyes were like waves, and her thin lips were slightly opened, which was more attractive than the cake.

"This cake is so successful." Zuo ruowei is still very happy.

"Well, that's my credit." Su Qingcheng said carelessly.

"Mine." Zuo ruowei wants to take the credit from Su Qingcheng. In fact, she didn't do anything except beating eggs. But... I feel a sense of accomplishment when I think I can make a cake.

"Your credit?" Su Qingcheng turned his eyes to Zuo ruowei.

"Forget it, it's yours. I won't rob you." Zuo ruowei sipped his lips without saying anything else. He just put on disposable gloves and was ready to start milking oil.

Su Qingcheng pinched Zuo ruowei's small face, looked at her sullen look, slightly lifted her lips and said, "it's all your credit. I'm just going to give you a hand, okay?"

"It's almost the same." Zuo ruowei can't wait to put cream on it.

Su Qingcheng first cut the cake into two layers and then covered it with two layers of fruit. It looks very good.

"I'll spread the cream." Zuo ruowei was very interested in spreading the cream. She squeezed a lot of cream on the cake, and then smoothed it carefully bit by bit.

Although it's not good to make a cake, Zuo ruowei's heart is still very delicate, so the cake is also very good-looking.

After wiping the cake, Zuo ruowei smiled lovably at his masterpiece. His cute posture was pleasing to the eyes.

"What pattern do you want to draw?" Zuo ruowei said to himself, "I want to draw grandpa and others. Su Su, what do you say?"

"Whatever." Su Qingcheng has no opinion about this.

Zuo ruowei used her imagination and began to draw cakes. She first piled an old man, then drew some peaches, dotted with many flowers and plants, and then drew two villains, a man and a woman.

Zuo ruowei squeezed the cream very seriously, and the painting was also very beautiful.

"Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng, I've finished painting, Su Su. Do you think it's beautiful?" Zuo ruowei looked at Su Qing City with big watery eyes.

"Almost."

"What is almost." Zuo ruowei opened the canned fruit and covered it with Huang Tao, cherry and pineapple.

"It's almost OK," Su Qingcheng said.

"What's ok? It's very beautiful." Zuo ruowei pressed his lips and looked at how much cream was left on the table. His heart was like a prank.

She smiled and rubbed some cream on Su Qingcheng's face.

"Hehe hehe." Zuo ruowei looked at Su Qingcheng's handsome face smeared with a little cream. She had a funny feeling. She smiled brightly, "now she's very handsome and super good-looking."

Su Qingcheng was still calm and said, "help me clean it."

"Do you have any mood?" Zuo ruowei took the wet paper towel and wanted to wipe the cream off Su Qingcheng's face.

"I have no mood, huh?" Su Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the left ruowei with a wrinkled little face.

"Just not." Zuo ruowei groaned and wiped it with a wet paper towel, but Su Qingcheng caught his hand.

Su Qingcheng stared at Zuo ruowei. Zuo ruowei was forced to look up at Su Qingcheng.

"Who told you to use this eraser?"

"What do you use to wipe? A rag?" Zuo ruowei couldn't understand Su Qingcheng. He looked at him strangely with watery eyes.

"Wipe with your mouth." Su Qingcheng said faintly.

“…………”

Zuo ruowei threw away the paper towel in her hand. Her ears were a little red. She pursed her lips and said, "wipe it yourself."

Unexpectedly, just after saying this, Su Qingcheng smeared a little cream on his cheek. Then, Su Qingcheng's lip approached her ear, with a low voice, some ambiguity, and even some... Dull.

"Since you don't wipe it for me, I'll wipe it for you." Su Qingcheng approached Zuo ruowei and ate the cream on her face.

Zuo ruowei is hugged by Su Qingcheng. She is still a little shy. After all, this is Su's courtyard, not Su's house. If someone breaks in later, won't she become a little fox seducing Su Qingcheng again?

But his mouth was still very proud. He hummed and said, "then you have to clean it for me. You have to send out cakes later. It's a shame to leave these things on your face."

Zuo ruowei felt that the cream beside his cheek was gradually gone. The gentle feeling moved slowly from his cheek to the tip of his nose, and finally to the soft lip flap.

In summer, it was hot and flustered, and Zuo ruowei's palm was sweating.

"Su Qingcheng."

"Huh?"

"Su Su..."

"Huh?"

"You seduced me." Zuo ruowei didn't know what to say. He felt that he was seduced by Su Qingcheng and would become Teddy.

"Now, it's your turn to wipe the cream off my face." Su Qingcheng's lips were lightly hooked, and his eyes were stained with a slightly bad light.

Zuo ruowei stood on tiptoe, hooked Su Qingcheng's neck with both hands and played a butter kiss.

Since Su Qingcheng is like this, she is not reserved.

First kissed the part with cream, and then chewed Su Qingcheng's lips.

It's very sweet. There's a smell of mint mixed with the strong sweet taste of cream. Although it's greasy, Zuo ruowei doesn't dislike it at all. She kisses slowly with her eyes closed, even forgetting herself and forgetting the occasion.

"Who seduced who? Huh? Slightly?" Su Qingcheng couldn't stand the gentle kiss and wanted to hold Zuo ruowei and kiss deeply.

"Of course... You... Seduce me. The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked." Zuo ruowei still felt that there was a smell of cream in his mouth, which was sweeter and more delicious than the feeling of eating the cake just now.