The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

The two men adjusted their clothes and hair, and took them out of the apartment close together, and went to a seafood restaurant for dinner.

Then I went to the supermarket to buy some fresh food for dinner and some daily necessities. In the end, Zhao Qingyi asked him to buy TT. He was looking forward to it, happy and embarrassed, and his face flushed.

An adult man like him is still a high school student. How can he not understand these things, but understanding does not mean that he has experience and has such a skin. This is what Bai Lian is like.

When he arrived at the small shelf, he wanted to steal the two boxes quickly and "run away" when no one found it, just because he had a thin skin. After hesitating there for a while, there were shopping guides and experienced people who bought adult products. The man came to this super handsome guy for buying guidance and experience sharing.

Some said it was new, some said that it felt better, and some shopping guides recommended more other adult products to him.

Zhao Qingyi was a celebrity, so she wore a peaked cap and sunglasses. She stood not far away and saw the shy and embarrassing old fairy, and she almost broke her stomach with a smile.

Then the bad girl left him and faced those embarrassing things and slipped away quietly. She decided to pretend to be ignorant of him in this area and sent a message telling him to wait for him at the door.

Zhao Qingyi paid for the things in his shopping cart, took it out, and waited at the door, while Li Yizhi took more than ten minutes to come out.

Zhao Qingyi looked at the big bag of adult products and couldn't help being stunned.

"Why do you buy so many of these things?!"

Li Yizhi's ears seemed to be dripping blood, and his eyes were like spring rivers. He said, "The two eldest brothers are very kind. The shopping guide is not easy, and it will probably be considered a commission."

Zhao Qingyi looked at the strange flower: "So you bought so much? Isn't it a waste? Can you give it away? You can give it to your friend. I won't do such a stupid thing."

"...Then we use it ourselves. I have calculated it, and it will definitely be used up within the warranty period." This master's degree in mathematics is a trivial matter.

"..."

Zhao Liumeng has too many people to be honest, and suddenly finds that the painting style in the bones of this honest person is wrong.

Shangqing was not an honest man. He was the kind of **** who didn't believe that he would lie when he lied to others. Zhao Qingyi was the kind of fool who thought he was purer than anyone else when he was lied to. He feels very clean.

Zhao Liuman twisted his waist and said, "Dare you try to become a gangster with a black belly!" Now he must be trained.

Li Yizhi gasped, hid, and muttered: "Who can be more rascal than you..."

"It turned you back, isn't it?!"

Li Yizhi kept his mouth open, but went to take the heavy bag in her hand and put it in her right hand. With his left hand, he held her right hand and said, "Go home."

Li Yizhi led her to the parking spot, but his hands were a little hot, so hot that he was a little sweaty.

The two of them took their big bags and small bags into the car, and the man took his sweetheart home, a little proud of the spring breeze, which made him look extraordinarily romantic.

When he returned home, he brought out various ingredients, and he looked at her with deceitful eyes, and Zhao Qingyi realized that something was wrong.

"What do you think I am doing? Go cook!"

"I do?"

"if not?"

"I don't know how to cook. When buying vegetables, aren't the dishes you said you can cook? If you don't know how to cook, how do you know what to buy and how much to buy?"

Zhao Qingyi felt that he was cheated to death by an "honest person", and said: "A man who can't cook is equivalent to a third-class disability. Didn't you make it clear that you are a "disabled" before dating?"

Li Yizhi said: "I have a chef at home. I used to eat in the restaurant when I was studying, or I just bought some bread."

Zhao Qingyi was dumbfounded, and suddenly felt that he had made a mistake, and that he had no ability to bully the old god.

Zhao Qingyi reluctantly went into the kitchen to wash the vegetables. Li Yizhi came in to help. Zhao Dap said to himself, "I don't want to live with you. Fortunately, I'm still a student. I usually live on campus."

Li Yizhi raised an eyebrow and said, "It's not that serious, right?"

"Women dealt with the kitchen fumes every day, and soon became an aunt."

"You should be making excuses for your laziness."

"Then do you want me to be your cook every day?"

One of Li Yi said while washing the cabbage: "When I am completely determined to be here, I will hire the cook. But occasionally I want to eat the dishes you cook."

Zhao Qingyi pouted, and he approached her from behind and hugged her waist, and touched her affectionately to watch her wash the vegetables.

Li Yizhi learned it from idol dramas. The heroes and heroines in TV dramas cook together. When the hero holds the hostess who washes vegetables, it is time to come to a romantic BGM.

Didn't the little girlfriend think he was bored and not romantic, so he took a romantic course in private.

Zhao Qingyi is not the heroine of the idol drama, saying: "Hey, you don’t have to wash the vegetables and work when you hold me like this, don’t you? When I’m stupid? Let’s change, you work, and I’ll watch you and hug you. ."

Li Yizhi is sweating:...

Li Yizhi thought: Your own routine is completely wrong, and I blame me for not being romantic.

No matter what he thought in his heart, he was pushed to the front to work by the bad woman, and then the bad woman herself was devilish and lazy behind him.

Li Yizhi felt that this was also good, so he honestly washed the vegetables and rice, and occasionally bad women acted as the conductor, saying that his washing posture was wrong.

Li Yizhi could only smile, shrug his shoulders and resign his life to work. Whoever asked him to stand on this kind of woman, he liked it to death.

When it was time to cut vegetables, Zhao Qingyi wanted to demonstrate the skill of the knife. He was indeed a genius. After practicing for a while, he started to cut, becoming more and more agile.

The instructor stood by, eating grapes, and praised: "You can teach you, you have a bright future."

Li Yizhi glanced at her, the bad girl was sensitive: "What's the matter? I teach you for free. Do you still have grievances in your heart?"

Li Yizhi said: "So I can still have grievances?"

The bad girl laughed and said: "Of course not. Learning skills are all like this. Only when you endure hardships, you can become a master."

Li Yizhi said: "I should be considered a master."

The bad woman said: "I'm teaching you to marry a wife. You see, your eldest is not young, you are still a virgin, and your sales are unsalable, right?"

Li Yizhi's ears were slightly red, and he said, "It's not that no one is chasing me."

"Isn't it pretty without me?"

Li Yizhi said: "Some of them should be pretty."

He added in his heart: But the face is not as thick as you, no matter what, who made me only like a naughty, cunning and domineering woman like you.

Zhao Qingyi said: "It turns out that you are also looking at women with me behind your back, hum, if you see a beautiful woman, you can't remove the thief's eyes. Take care of your skin."

Li Yizhi turned his head and looked at her, trying to say something and finally squinted his eyes again.

He finished cutting the dishes honestly, and Chef Zhao’s turn came to the stage. Her cooking skills are very superb. The spoon and all kinds of seasonings are like a chef. The aroma is overflowing.

Li Yizhi sighed, marrying such a daughter-in-law, a man should be satisfied, and as for her overbearing rogue and naughty, he has no complaints.

After preparing four dishes and one soup, they brought them to the table, and the two of them also drank red wine.

After drinking a sip of wine, the meal was officially started. Zhao Qingyi's cooking skills were really good, and Li Yizhi soon reached the bottom of his bowl of rice and ate extremely smoothly.

After the two of them had cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks after eating, Zhao Qingyi took the things they bought back to the room. Then he put the clothes in his box out one by one and put them in the closet. Li Yizhi leaned on the edge of the cabinet with his hands in his trouser pockets, just looking at her intently, not enough.

When Zhao Qingyi finally got well, he stepped forward and hugged her again and said, "Tell me, I'm not dreaming."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Are you not convinced that a girlfriend will be given to you in vain?"

"Why do you remember Lotus? I didn't really have any impression before. Now I only know that it's important, but I don't know what dream I am doing. I wake up without a trace."

"Approximately, I can remember more Canmeng. Regardless of the causes planted in the previous life, it is enough to decide to live together when they happen to meet."

Li Yizhi bowed his head and kissed her cheek, gently kissed her chin and neck, very tender and tender. This guy was quick to learn everything, not to mention his instinctive emotion and desire for intimacy.

He straightened her up, leaned over and hugged her and kissed her fiercely. He stroked her back, not knowing whether it was to soothe her tension or to soothe his own tension. It took a long time before he came to unbutton her.

Zhao Qingyi pushed him away, he was a little flustered, thinking she refused to give it to him.

"You go take a bath, I also want to take a bath."

Li Yizhi smiled and said, "I'll help you wash it."

"..." What about the honest man who said it?

Li Yiyi hugged her like a winter melon and walked to the bathroom. He was very interested in helping his wife take a bath, and was eager to try...

Zhao Qingyi only woke up at nine o'clock in the morning the next day. She is used to getting up early, although it is winter, this time is very late for her.

Li Yizhi just returned to the room after taking a bath and wearing a bathrobe. He wiped his hair, which made people feel very sexy. This kind of cold and merciless man who originally had a cold temperament laughed really beautifully.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her with a gentle smile, and said, "If you want to sleep a little longer, I will buy breakfast."

Zhao Qingyi knew that he would not make a rich and delicious breakfast, so he gave him a disgusting look.

He put one hand on her ear, leaned over her, and said: "I know what you are thinking, how can people be perfect? ​​But I will also actively solve the problem of a hungry wife."

Zhao Qingyi said: "I always thought you were a harmless and honest person." Even if Shang Qing was not so honest, after reincarnating, he looked like a pure and cold man like a white lotus.

Li Yizhi's eyebrows moved slightly and said, "I have seen some research papers on physiology and psychology. I think my approach is very scientific and can make us all more happy."

Although he has a thin face, he is not embarrassed to say this to his wife who has done everything. In fact, if he participates in academic discussions, he will not be shy. He is thin-skinned only when he is seen by others in his life.

Zhao Qingyi was dumb.

Therefore, in this life, she finally married a man whose current degree is higher than her, and in the future her degree can only be equal to him. Is it possible to deal with the problems of male and female couples in this way?

He bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, and said, "I love you, you can rest for a while."

Zhao Qingyi watched him get dressed, left the room, and lay on his side, feeling sore. She was such a sturdy woman who bullied others. Why did she meet an old **** who looked harmless and kind, and was bewildered by his appearance for both generations?

An hour later, Li Yizhi had already bought a variety of breakfasts, which together would be enough for five or six people. Although he doesn't know how to cook breakfast, he still loves his wife. Maybe his wife likes Chinese or Western food, so he had to buy some.

Zhao Qingyi had already taken a shower, came downstairs in her pajamas, and couldn't help but propped her waist. He saw her appearance and showed a pure smile like a white lotus.

Your sister's white lotus flowers are all deceptive.