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After hearing this, Yan Sheng felt more comfortable, turned his head, kissed her forehead and said, "sit on the next chair and be careful of oil splashing on him."

Jiang Miaomiao nodded, obediently took two bowls out of the cabinet and put them on the small table next to him. Then he sat on the chair and watched his husband cook.

Wearing a simple white shirt, the man who cooks is so handsome!

Fortunately, this man is my husband. Jiang Miaomiao sighed silently in his heart.

When Yan Sheng fried the side dishes, Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help running to him with a bowl and waiting for his dear husband to feed him.

"It smells good." Jiang Miao sighed.

Yan Sheng took the chopsticks and first took a small piece of egg to Miao Miao's mouth, "open your mouth."

Jiang Miaomiao immediately leaned over and opened his mouth. Just about to bite the chopsticks, Yan Sheng suddenly shrunk his hand back, moved the chopsticks away, and kissed Jiang Miaomiao with his head down.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help being stunned, then subconsciously hooked his neck and responded enthusiastically.

Only after the noodles in the pot boiled, Yan Sheng loosened the people in his arms.

"The kiss of fried egg with green vegetables is very fragrant." Jiang Miao said next to him.

Yan Sheng put the noodles out with a slight hook at the corner of his mouth, and then brought the noodles belonging to his little wife to the table.

Then turn around and get noodles for yourself.

Jiang Miaomiao looked into his eyes and smiled. Suddenly, he took a chopstick noodles from his bowl and sent it to Yan Sheng's mouth, "you eat first, the great hero has to eat first."

Yan Sheng also cooperated with Jiang Miaomiao to bite the noodles with chopsticks.

Jiang Miaomiao then began to eat noodles by himself, took a mouthful of noodles, and praised him without stinginess: "this noodles is really delicious!"

Yan Sheng didn't smile. He took a paper towel to wipe Jiang Miaomiao's mouth and whispered, "it's delicious, so eat quickly. After eating, I'll wash the dishes."

"I'll wash it." Jiang Miao said, "you cook and I wash the dishes just fine."

Yan Sheng didn't speak. He just waited for him to pick up the dishes and chopsticks after eating. He put them in the dishwasher first and put some hot water. When he was ready to start washing, his clothes were pulled. The people around him looked at him angrily. He was really helpless.

Yan Sheng moved to the side and tried the water temperature. He just gave the pool to Jiang Miaomiao to wash.

While washing the dishes, Jiang Miaomiao still doesn't forget to insert some words.

"Husband, it seems that your birthday is coming." Jiang Miaomiao suddenly remembered that next week is his husband's birthday. What birthday gift would be better?

"What do you want for your birthday this year?" Asked Jiang Miao.

"What do you think I lack?" Yan Sheng asked.

"You have money, car, house and company wife. I can't think of what you lack!" Jiang Miaomiao said with some distress, "can you remind me?"

"Think again."

There were only two bowls. After Jiang Miaomiao wrote the bowls twice, he couldn't help asking, "what do you want? I can't guess. "

"Clean up quickly after washing." Yan Sheng said faintly.

It was washed quickly. Jiang Miaomiao received the bowl in the cabinet.

When the two returned to their room and lay in bed, Jiang Miaomiao suddenly felt that his husband seemed a little angry.

Jiang Miaomiao never felt that his IQ was too low. At least he graduated from a famous university and was a scholar. However, in front of his husband, his IQ seemed to be a lot lower, leaving only the weight of being crushed.

Jiang Miaomiao lay in bed and thought for a while. He turned and looked at his husband lying next to him in the dark.

Yan Sheng seemed to be asleep. Jiang Miaomiao simply closed his eyes and was ready to sleep. He stretched out his hand to hold Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng moved a little and hugged her in his arms.

After a while, a voice suddenly sounded in the dark, "I still lack a child."

Jiang Miaomiao was half asleep and half awake. He looked up vaguely at Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng opened his eyes, looked at the people around him and said again, "I think I still lack a child. I hope this year's birthday gift is that we can have a child that belongs to both of us."

Hearing this, Jiang Miaomiao suddenly smiled, "if you don't work hard, how can we have children?"

After Jiang Miaomiao said this, he immediately entangled the people around him, gathered up and said, "then you have to work harder!"

Although I always hear that it hurts to have a child, it doesn't seem to hurt if I can give birth to a child for my handsome husband. What will the child look like with such an excellent appearance as my husband and myself?

"Miaomiao,...." Yan Sheng suddenly opened his mouth and called his name at the moment he went in.

Jiang Miaomiao gasped and opened his eyes slightly to look at him, "huh?"

Yan Sheng didn't answer. After a while, he lowered a little. Some of them gently bit Jiang Miaomiao's earlobes and shouted, "Miaomiao..."

He didn't say anything else, but gently called Jiang Miaomiao's name again and again.

The bottom movement didn't stop.

Early the next morning, they got up early and went to the old house.

Yan Sheng had already said hello to Lao Zhai's people two days in advance. In the past, someone had been waiting.

As soon as Jiang Miaomiao passed by, he immediately rushed to grandma Yan and said with Jiao: "how's grandma these days? Do you miss me? "

"You little girl, grandma misses you most." Grandma Yan also spoiled the girl. They talked for a while and stayed together for lunch.

The food in the old house is as good as ever. Jiang Miaomiao is happy to eat while talking with the old man.

He took the old house all the way to the late afternoon, and the two returned home.

Although he didn't do anything when he returned to his old house, Jiang Miaomiao was still a little tired after he returned home. When he was in the car, he leaned on Yan Sheng's shoulder and slowly slept over.

Yan Sheng glanced at the sleeping man next to him and adjusted his posture to make Jiang Miaomiao sleep more comfortable. He looked at Secretary Zheng sitting in front and asked in a low voice, "has everything been arranged in the company?"

"Don't worry, president. It's all arranged." Secretary Zheng replied.

Yan Sheng nodded silently.

When they got downstairs, Jiang Miaomiao didn't wake up. Yan Sheng picked them up.