Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

Night Shengyan sighed and rubbed her long hair with his chin. "Qianqian, we have married anyway. There will be a long time in the future. Only you and me will live together."

Qianxia trembled slightly and pushed him away in some confusion, "have you had dinner? Shall I fry some dishes? "

"You cook?" Ye Shengyan was slightly surprised and said with a smile, "OK, I'll order!"

"Yes!" Qianxia nodded and walked into the kitchen with an apron. "Aunt Fang, take a break. I'll be the chef for this meal tonight!"

Aunt Fang was a little surprised and quickly smiled and nodded, "OK, I'll just help."

Looking at Qian Xia's busy appearance in the kitchen, ye Shengyan couldn't help looking at his crazy eyes. It turned out that what he missed subconsciously was the days when he was polite with her. At that time, he didn't seem to think much. He just saw her vivid expression and her hilarious play, and his smile came naturally.

It would be nice to continue this way after marriage.

Half an hour later, seven dishes were on the table.

Qianxia washed her hands and came out. She took off the group and put it aside. She sat down and asked, "how's it going? Are you satisfied?"

"Yes, it has all kinds of color, smell and taste. It seems that I have a blessing in the mouth tonight!" Ye Shengyan smiled and nodded. For the first time in such a long time, he had a smile at dinner.

"Then eat more, aunt Fang!"

Qianxia kept helping them with dishes, but he didn't take a bite with a bowl for a long time. The glazed eyes hidden in the smile hide an unreal existence.

After dinner, aunt Fang cleaned up the table, and ye Shengyan took Qian Xia back to her bedroom.

Everything in the room has not changed. The familiar scenery is vivid with the memory picture. Qianxia couldn't help looking around, and her eyes finally fell on the picture frame on the table. In the photo, the smiles of the three people in parent-child clothes are so beautiful.

"Do you want to rest directly?"

Ye Shengyan looked back and gently held her hand. "I remember you used to like watching TVB TV dramas. The computer is here. Do you want to watch it for a while?"

Qianxia Leng took back his sight and nodded.

On the desk, a 19 inch Apple computer plays TV series in HD. On the sofa, ye Shengyan leans lazily with a report in his hand. In his arms, qianxia sat half curled up on him, his jaw gently against his knee, and his glittering eyes reflected a colorful picture.

Although there was no communication, such an intimate posture changed a lot.

I don't know how long I watched, qianxia finally took back his eyes. Even if he was afraid of knowing the answer, the facts always have to be faced. Her eyes struggled for a moment. She bit her lips and turned back.

His lips opened gently, but his eyes stopped at the moment when he touched the night Saint Yan.

The familiar face was close at hand, as if she had been close for many times. She had seen him seriously. I have seen his eyebrows, his eyes and his lips, but I can't see through his heart.

"How do you look at me? Don't watch TV? "

Her sight was too obvious. Ye Shengyan just endured for a few seconds, so he had to raise his head, put down his things and gently embrace her waist.

Thousands of summer a lag, some flustered, lowered his eyes, "tired, don't want to see! I want to rest. "