Poor Mommy and rich daddy

Qin Shuang just found it, holding a plastic package in his hand. He was very proud with a smile. "I won't go out, but I can let you eat it too!"

what?

"How do you do it?"

Tong Xinyi is curious, but Qin Shuang smiles at her and turns to the kitchen.

What's the point?

She looked forward again, but there was frosted glass in the way, and she couldn't see what he was doing.

Is it hard for him to do it for her now? It's a little hard, isn't it?

It's not difficult to do it. I can't do it.

The kind of convenient fans you buy is not that flavor. It's just like beef noodles. Can it be the same with Master Kang in the store?

Thinking about this, Tong Xinyi can still miss the warm quilt. She is about to get out of bed after wearing shoes in a hurry. She hears Qin Shuang shouting, "wear well and come down again."

Tong Xinyi got up and stopped in an instant.

Wearing pajamas back to the window, suddenly the cold wind hit, frozen her a shiver.

Even thought of it!

Tongxinyi inexplicably warm heart, pursed mouth silent smile, slowly wearing a flannel robe, just walked to the kitchen door.

In the dark night, the yellow light in the kitchen is very bright.

The man was wearing a hasty housecoat and an apron around his waist. The pink one was hers.

Don't feel disobedient, also feel inexplicably warm heart.

On weekdays, she wears a suit and shoes, and doesn't smile. It's as cold as frost. But for the sake of her appetite, she gets up and cooks in the evening. What's more, Qin Shuang is still a gentleman, and it's false to say that she's not moved.

Looking at Qin Shuang's boiling water, Tong Xinyi opens a vacuum bag, which is wrapped with sweet potato vermicelli, with pickled cabbage bag and oil vinegar bag on hand.

It turned out that he had been prepared.

Tongxinyi next to the door, smiling eyes looking at the busy back in front of the stove, soft voice asked, "when do you get it?"

Smell speech, Qin frost turns head, cold Mou falls on her body, see her wear of warm, just turn to stare at the pot.

"Last time, it was made into a semi cooked vacuum package. You can eat it whenever you want!"

"Why didn't I think of it? What the boss told you, why didn't he tell me? "

Tong Xinyi exclaimed dissatisfaction, she asked the boss before what way, the boss said no way, want to come.

Talk to Qin Shuang, don't talk to her, ha, ha!

Qin Shuang had already put down sweet potato powder, stirred it, and then put down the bag. She took her chopsticks to knock on the edge of the pot. Looking back at her dissatisfaction, she made a expressionless statement, "because, this packing method is what I want!"

ok

Tongxinyi was Qin Shuang that look dry smile, should say he is smart or smart?

Qin Shuang turns back and looks at the fire attentively.

He is a serious person and will concentrate on everything he does.

Tong Xinyi likes his concentration. It is because of his heart that she can concentrate and think of all kinds of ways.

It was impulsive to buy food for her in the middle of the night, but it took a lot of effort to come up with this method.

The person who is willing to work hard for you is the one who cares for you.

Did he treat her better than she thought?

The small fire bubbled, and the water in the pot was gurgling. Qin Shuang untied the lid and saw that the vermicelli had floated up and was almost ripe.

"You go to the living room --"

He suddenly stopped and froze. He slowly lowered his head. I don't know when, he wrapped his hands around his waist.

Her warm body close to him, close to the seamless, temperature little by little spread throughout the body, will he cool for a long time a little bit cuddle up hot.

Qin Shuang wanted to say something, but the Adam's apple rolled a few times, and the tip of her tongue was only a bit difficult.

Knowing that she had a child these days, she never took the initiative to get close to him, and let him treat her well. She never changed her heart and lungs for a touch of intimacy.

Even if occasionally close, that kind of body cuddle up because of loneliness, because of the child, he knows, her heart is always closed to him.

But at the moment, she took the initiative to stick up, still holding him, small face gently rubbing behind him, "thank you."

It's true.

Qin Shuang's heart trembled. She felt that there was a kind of emotion in her heart. She had been dormant under the ice for a long time. First she was not willing to be restless, but finally she was willing to accept it calmly. Suddenly the ice broke and the emotion flew out like an arrow.

He raised his head abruptly, his chest heaved heavily, and then he pressed back the intense emotion.

Looking at the dazzling light above his head, he had a feeling in his heart, finally, it was not easy

He lowered his head, waist hand, white, soft, looks on the meat, very easy to touch.

He felt it involuntarily, rubbed it a few times, and then grasped it.

I wake up in the middle of the night. A basin of hot steamed bread is fragrant, not to mention what you want to eat.

When the hot and sour powder appeared in front of Tong Xinyi that night, not to mention the soup and powder, the green coriander and red fried peanuts were delicious.

Tong Xinyi is not polite. She takes chopsticks and takes a sip. My God, do you want it so delicious“ It tastes as like as two peas. " As she ate, she sighed with Qin Shuang and stirred up a chopstick. Through the crack of the vermicelli, she saw Qin Shuang next to her quietly watching her eat. Her eyes were long and distant. It seems that he is satisfied to watch her eat. In the middle of the night, he stopped cooking for her. At the moment, he was still sitting on one side. She was eating and he was watching. Tongxinyi heart rose a trace of guilt, the hot and sour powder to his hands, "do you want to taste?" As soon as she finished, she regretted. Qin Shuang had already picked her mouth. She was even more grateful for this roadside stall. It would be nice for him to sit here and watch her eat or not, cover her nose and turn around and walk away, and let him eat? Tong Xinyi secretly regretted her failure to speak and laughed dryly. When she bowed her head to her mouth, she was held in her hand. Watching her hot and sour powder go into other people's mouths. Doesn't he like to eat? Tong Xinyi looks embarrassed and looks at Qin Shuang holding her hand and her chopsticks. She takes a bite of the hot and sour noodles that he definitely won't eat. But what's fatal is that he still looks in her eyes. A hand clenched her hand, slender eyes staring at her, cheek thin move. Eat special gentle, angular face, coupled with thin Phnom Penh glasses, properly cool abstinence man's face, to eat more. But he was staring at her, chewing slowly. She felt that what he was eating was not powder, but... Tongxinyi shook her hand and broke it away, buried it deeply in the bowl and snored. Even drinking soup is holding a bowl, afraid to see Qin Shuang's eyes. Although she is pregnant, know Qin Shuang will not do anything, but the eyes, or quite creepy. After eating, tongxinyi contentedly put down the bowl. I'm really satisfied, because when I eat what I want to eat, my empty heart seems to be a little satisfied. He is so kind to her, should she give something back? She took out the paper and wiped her mouth. She thought to make something delicious for Qin Shuang. What should she do“ I said, "shall we go through the formalities tomorrow?"