The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

At midnight, Gao Quan's ears moved in his sleep. He said that the young man was so energetic, so he turned over and pretended not to know and continued to sleep.

The black shadow like a leopard jumped gently on the roof of a silent Jiangfu house, and the imperceptible footsteps were very different from the crude moves of Gao Quan a few days ago.

The familiar opened the window and fell into the boudoir of the woman who did not leave the cabinet. Guli's waterfall like long hair was simply tied with a hair rope and couldn't be moved by the gentle night wind.

It was just a full moon in the sky, and the silver moonlight poured down, setting off the man who secretly came to explore the boudoir as if he were a relegated fairy, and covering a hazy white veil on the woman's face who was slowly sitting up from her bed.

"Hug, miss you."

The sleepy little cook looked clever and had a hoarse voice. She gathered the quilt and opened her arms, revealing a small half round fragrant shoulder. His hair was soft and close to his cheek. He had not been raised in Beijing for many days. His cheek was a little meat. It was even more painful to look at it.

Guli's heart was full. He first turned around and half closed the open window. Then he quickly walked to the bedside, took off his cold coat soaked by the night wind, only got into the quilt with his inner clothes, and held the little cook in his arms and patted him gently.

The sleepiness that had just dissipated hit again violently. Jiang qianxia fought hard. He rubbed his head against his chest for a long time before yawning greatly. His eyes were wet and muttered, "what's the matter with you running to me at night? Finish talking and sleep."

Put her hand rubbing her eyes back into the quilt. Guli said softly, "I miss you. I'm afraid you're gone again. I can't sleep, so I'll come to you."

Jiang qianxia's sneak run in the army was like a small wound. It didn't hurt, but it was on the tip of his heart. He was afraid that it would suddenly crack, so that he could never find a little cook who could fill the wound again.

A little sober, Jiang qianxia closed his eyes and said lazily, "do you know that Mrs. Gu went to Xiao's house to trouble me?"

"The whole capital knows. What do you think can be concealed in the crowded Kyoto?"

The big hand slipped down and pinched a handful of soft meat. Then he hummed and said, "are you going to hide your grievance from yourself if no one told me, and then walk away if you can't stand it?"

"Take you with you when you leave."

Gu Li's uneasiness just came up dissipated in an instant.

He opened his mouth and bit Guli's beautiful clavicular molars. Jiang qianxia said softly, "your aunt bullied me today. How can you compensate me?"

"Meat compensation."

He did bite other people's meat in his mouth. Jiang qianxia narrowed his eyes depressed and suddenly burst into a bad smile.

"Meat compensation should look like meat compensation. Don't move."

Lazily prop up a gap, Jiang qianxia slowly shrinks down, and the whole person is covered by the quilt. Only the bulging quilt can be seen, which fluctuates abnormally.

Guli from joking to frowning, his neck tilted back unbearably, his face flushed and his breath was hot.

The thin and dull hum overflowed from the crimson lips. Jiang qianxia, who played tricks wantonly in the dark, missed a beat.

She has never seen a man who can perfectly blend masculinity and charm so... Let human and animal blood boil.

His anger was also stirred up. Jiang qianxia lost his vague elegance and bit his sensitive waist with a trace of eagerness.

Guli felt that he was about to be ignited. The fire burning every inch of his bones everywhere was driving him crazy.

"In fact, after the first three months of the pregnancy protection period, if it's not too intense, it's no problem..."

Jiang qianxia is a doctor admired by even song Fuwen. She said that if there was no problem, there must be no problem!

Dry firewood and fire burn up and can't stop until they are burned out.

In the special period, they were afraid to make too much noise. The kind of forbearing rhythm aroused a special excitement.

Fortunately, Guli still took into account the body of a wolf woman. After one time, he immediately got up to scrub her body and blocked all the hands and feet of the little cook with incomparable willpower. He felt that his will at this time was comparable to that of a saint.

Lying back, they hugged each other and slept. All the depressed things they wanted to talk about carefully were put down in the blending body temperature.

Her small hands depict the three-dimensional facial features of a man. She knows she can't live without this man. Just think about the days without him in the future, she will be nameless and angry. She wants people all over the world to live as hard as herself.

Jiang qianxia recognized the plant.

What about a mother-in-law who is as vicious and fussy as a crazy mother-in-law? Just spend more time dealing with it.

Today she can get the upper hand, and next time it will only be easier. When she marries the head of the ancient family, she is the natural head of the family. She spends some time to take back her own rights and hold them tightly, and then the noisy dog will become obedient.

"In the future, no matter you are happy or wronged, I want to be the first to know. I hope it's the last time to learn from others that you have been wronged."

Hugging the little cook who let him put on the tip of his heart, Guli whispered, "if you rely on me more, I can protect the thousands of people in Daqian from the invasion of barbarians, and protect your happiness and freedom all your life."

"... well."

A woman immersed in happiness has no brain. One moment she maliciously pondered how to make the bad dog disappear silently without raising a little waves. The next moment, she put down all her tricks and leaned in the arms of a man with peace in her heart.

Two breaths slowly become long, the night is getting shorter, but life is still long.

"Miss, are you happy today? It looks very comfortable."

As the sun rose, she served the Perilla that Jiang qianxia got up. While skillfully pulling her hair, she looked curiously at the soft rising corners of her mouth in the copper mirror and asked curiously.

Stunned for a moment, thinking of the Hu Lai of last night, a wisp of light powder appeared on his face, like a peach blossom.

Lazily picked eyebrows and eyes. The green and astringent of the girl mixed with the enchanting of the woman, which became an amazing charm and stunned the eyes of the Perilla.

"Miss, you are more beautiful than the legendary goblins..."

"Hum, where is she a goblin? She was eaten by a goblin last night. She is still a cowardly male demon!"

Jiang qianxia, who was preparing for brunch in the small hall, looked at Gao Quan, who pointed to the door and jumped and cursed. He smiled without seeing his teeth.

Seeing her laughing happily, Gao Quan was even more angry and said angrily, "next time I meet a male demon who comes to the door late at night, we must break his dog leg!"

"Yes! You're always right about everything! Just interrupt when it's time. We're not vague!"

He stood at the helm of old man Gaoquan and brought disaster to his own man. Jiang qianxia smiled and sat down the angry old man. He politely piled up all the old man's bowls, and then coquettishly said, "it's really difficult for you to be at ease in qianxia's small yard for so many days."

"Why don't we take advantage of the clear weather and go to Jiang's villa? Catch a chicken raised in the field, cook in shallow summer and enjoy some agricultural fun in the mountains and rivers. What do you think?"