Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

In this way, the two of them quietly do their own things and occasionally look up at each other. Maybe they are interlinked. They look up at each other at the same time several times, then look at each other and smile, and continue to do their own things.

The simple and beautiful afternoon passed slowly.

It was already half past five when Wu youyou designed the manuscript.

"Wow... My manuscript is finally designed. It's half past five and I'm just going to cook." Wu youyou stretches his waist, moves his muscles and bones, and then gets up.

Wen Zeyang looked at Wu youyou as if he was a little tired. He walked up to her, took her hand, looked at her gently and said, "are you tired?"

"Not tired." Wu youyou's mouth is filled with a happy smile: "I feel very happy."

Wu youyou leaned against Wen Zeyang's arms and said with a smile, "moreover, my manuscript has been designed. I am very satisfied. Sure enough, I am in a good mood. This inspiration is also full. I have to design a work in the evening. Hey hey... The inspiration here is very good."

Wu youyou looked up with a smile and said coquettishly to Wen Zeyang with a touch of happiness in her eyes.

Wen Zeyang looked at Wu youyou gently, rubbed her head gently, and spoiled her face: "well, that's because I'm here."

"Ha ha... You are so narcissistic." Wu youyou laughs.

When Wen Zeyang half narrowed his eyes and approached Wu youyou with a touch of dangerous and ambiguous breath, Wu youyou stuck out his tongue, looked up with a smile and said to Wen Zeyang, "hey... You are the most handsome, you are the most handsome."

"Hmm? What else?" asked Wen Zeyang, smiling at her with some pride.

"Er... Yes... Yes... Yes... And... My inspiration is all because of you. Because of you, I will have a steady stream of inspiration." Wu youyou's black and white eyes look at Wen Zeyang stealthily.

"Well, not bad... What else?" Wen Zeyang continued to squint at her.

"Er... And... And..." Wu youyou tightened her eyebrows and what else to say.

"Wen Zeyang, master Wen, you are the most handsome." Wu youYou can't seem to touch Wen Zeyang's point.

"No... not this... Your boyfriend is so excellent, so handsome, so charming, and can inspire you... Do you love him?" Wen Zeyang looked at Wu youyou with a sly smile at the bottom of his eyes and asked.

"Love... Why not love? I won't agree to be with you if I don't love." Wu youyou continued to smile.

"So? Who do you love the most?" asked Wen Zeyang. Wu youyou suddenly understood that Wen Zeyang wanted her to say she loved Wen Zeyang the most.

"Hahaha... I love myself the most." Wu youyou looked at Wen Zeyang badly and ran away.

"Hmm? I'll give you another chance... Who do you love the most." Wen Zeyang quickly chased up and directly fished Wu youyou into his arms. Then he looked at her with hot eyes as black as ink and asked, "well, this is the last chance. You should think about it well, otherwise... Hum, you will bear the consequences."

"Er... Favorite..." when Wu youyou looked at the flame in Wen Zeyang's eyes, she was a little afraid: "I love you most."

After Wu youyou finished, he ran away with some embarrassment, and his face was slightly red.

Wen Zeyang looked at her red cheeks, raised a proud and satisfied smile at the corners of his mouth, caught up with her again, took her into his arms, then pointed at her red lips and kissed her hard.

Wu youyou's red lips were once again kissed red and swollen by Wen Zeyang, which was particularly attractive.

"I......" after Wen Zeyang let Wu youyou go, Wu youyou knew what Wen Zeyang was going to do and waved to him, "hurry up."

"You... Believe it or not, I'll put you down directly." Wen Zeyang glared with dissatisfaction.

"Ha ha... Be afraid, hurry..." Wu youyou runs away in fear. Wen Zeyang's appearance just now is really scary. Wu youyou is really afraid that he will be thrown down like this.

When she thought of this, Wu youyou's face turned red again. Then she took a deep breath and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Just two people, Wu youyou prepared three dishes and one soup. Although this is a waste for Wu Youyou, Wen Zeyang is used to the young master's life. Wu youYou can't bear to pick on him in terms of food. Anyway, he has money.

When Wen Zeyang took another bath and changed his clothes, Wu youyou was about to finish dinner.

"You've finished taking a bath, come quickly and help me take the soup to the restaurant." Wu youyou commanded Wen Zeyang.

"Yes, wife," said Wen Zeyang with a smile.

Wu youyou listened, but turned his eyes at him: "you are really becoming more and more immoral."

"What's it like to be so serious in front of his wife?" Wen Zeyang was righteous.

Wu youyou smiled at the corners of his mouth, then filled two bowls of rice, and the two of them began to eat.

"It smells delicious. I'm so hungry." Wen Zeyang picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

"Hungry, then you won't find something to eat by yourself." Wu youyou despised: "such a big person, how can it sound that you can't take care of yourself at all."

"I want to eat you. Hungry..." Wen Zeyang's black eyes stared at Wu youyou tightly.

Wu youYou can feel Wen Zeyang's hot eyes staring at himself without looking at Wen Zeyang.

Wu youyou continues to eat with his head down, eat, eat

Cough

They talked while eating. The meal was finished soon. After dinner, Wu youyou was ready to wash the dishes.

Wen Zeyang was distressed when he watched Wu youyou wash the dishes: "wife, don't wash it. You put it away. Let the hourly worker wash it tomorrow."

"If you don't let me wash the nanny, I'll hire hourly workers to clean up and do housework for us." Wen Zeyang advised Wu youyou.

Wu youyou didn't want to, but skillfully washed the dishes: "we just live alone... What hour work do you hire?"

"I have money. Really, I don't need to save money for me. The purpose of making money is to make myself live a comfortable life, not so tired." Wen Zeyang continued to persuade Wu youyou.

Wu youyou disagrees with Wen Zeyang: "I don't mean that... I think we should live a little like home in our personal life. I like our two people's world. I don't like outsiders to intervene in our personal life. Hourly work is not good, so... I think we should do our own things in our lives, such as washing dishes, cooking and cleaning I've come. "

"But I love you." Wen Zeyang looked at Wu youyou with a distressed face and said.

"If you really love me, you can do it for me." Wu youyou said angrily, "in short... I like to do everything by myself."

Wen Zeyang touched his nose and didn't speak.

He doesn't want to do it himself. He doesn't like doing housework.

"Look, look, I'll say, fake heartache. If you really love me, you can do it for me. You can do housework in the future." Wu youyou despised.

"I'll hire hourly workers. What's the difference?" Wen Zeyang's idea is still different from Wu youyou.

"It's not a question of whether to hire hourly workers or not. For example, we live here and don't fire at home. It's like home. Just as we live here, we do everything by ourselves... This is to experience life." Wu youyou has his own reasons, but Wen Zeyang has his own ideas.

For this, the two of them still can't go to the same point. After all, their personal living environment is very different, day by day, so their ideas are a little different and normal.

When two people are together, they should slowly grind and accommodate each other.

"OK, I see. Experience life. Everything my wife says is right." Wen Zeyang is not going to continue to fight with Wu youyou.

Wu youyou sees that he has some opinions with Wen Zeyang in this direction, so he won't say more.

When Wu youyou wiped the last bowl, he wiped off his apron: "well, I'll take a break and design a design draft, and then go back."