You are my lovely wife

Mu Qingqing quietly walked in to check. This familiar figure, exquisite side face and slender fingers. Yes, this is Huo Haoran.

Mu Qingqing looked at the table not far away, with all kinds of delicacies on it. Looking at Huo Haoran's busy figure, she suddenly understood. The man in front of him flew back from the United States to prepare such a surprise for her. The tears in Mu Qingqing's eyes are fighting. This man has moved her so many times.

She stretched out her little hand from behind, wrapped it around Huo Haoran's waist and hugged him. Huo Haoran felt someone behind him. He turned around and saw the little woman holding him. It was Mu Qingqing. Huo Haoran's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and soon disappeared, and turned into a pet.

Mu Qingqing looked up and looked at Huo Haoran with deep eyes. He was moved unspeakably: "when did you come back?"

Huo Haoran hugged the little man in his arms and had countless spoiled eyes: "for a while, I want to surprise you. I'll be busy in the kitchen as soon as I come back." then he stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears next to Mu Qingqing's eyes: "today is my first time to cook. Don't cry. Wait a little longer, we can start."

Mu Qing was like a child. No matter what Huo Haoran said, he nodded and agreed. They talked about the recent situation in the kitchen and sprinkled dog food from time to time. The scene was very warm.

After a while, dinner was ready.

On weekdays, several candles have been placed on the clean and tidy table. There are not many dishes on the table, but they are also Mu Qing's favorite dishes. Huo Haoran covered Mu Qingqing's eyes and took her to the table. He loosened his hand and said, "don't open your eyes." then he smiled at Mu Qingqing sweetly.

Mu Qingqing nodded. Huo Haoran pushed away the chair behind Mu Qingqing and guided her to sit down: "well, you can open your eyes."

Mu Qingqing opened her closed eyes slowly. She looked at the scene in front of her for a long time before holding her mouth in an "O" shape: "you did all this?"

Huo Haoran nodded: "well, how about doing it for the first time? Are you satisfied?"

Mu Qingqing's eyes moistened again and crazily nodded his little head: "of course, more than satisfaction, it's my favorite meal in my life."

Huo Haoran smiled again. Looking at the little woman in front of her, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes: "fool, it's still so long in his life, how can he make this conclusion?" then he hooked Gou Mu Qingqing's nose, walked to the position opposite her and sat down.

"I won't lie to you. I dare to judge for such a long time that this is the best time I have eaten in my life." Mu Qing tooted his mouth, then picked up the knife and fork in front of him and started.

Huo Haoran didn't have time either. For a while, he stuffed the dish into Mu Qingqing's bowl and said it was nutritious. For a while, he sandwiched a piece of meat and said it was delicious.

After a meal, Mu Qingqing burped when he was full. Compared with Huo Haoran, he didn't take a few bites. He watched Mu Qingqing eat with relish and vaguely boasted that the food was delicious.

When Mu Qing waved his hand and claimed that he could not eat, Huo Haoran stopped what he was doing.

The air was quiet for a while. First, Huo Haoran opened his mouth: "cough, now that you have finished eating, please comment on Miss Mu Qingqing. How about this dinner?"

Mu Qingqing blurted out without thinking: "it's delicious. Oh, it's not just delicious, it's an evaluation on delicious."

Huo Haoran smiled again: "since you are so satisfied, do you reward me for preparing this meal?"

Mu Qingqing immediately blushed and said that the reward is not money. Who is he, Huo Haoran? How can he be short of money. Since it's not money, it's only for him who has been vegetarian for several months to have a meat meal.

Mu Qing stood up with a red face, walked to Huo Haoran's side, squatted down and pecked at Huo Haoran's face.

Huo Haoran's face turned black. He came all the way to cook a meal for the little woman. Only one kiss? His voice cooled down: "not enough."

Seeing this, Mu Qingqing pecked at Huo Haoran's mouth again.

Huo Haoran is still not satisfied: "not enough."

Mu Qingqing pecked again. Huo Haoran directly held Mu Qingqing on his leg, clasped Mu Qingqing's head and kissed it. A very rough kiss made Huo Haoran seem a little angry. Suddenly, the ambiguous atmosphere spread all over the room.

For a long time, Huo Haoran opened his mouth. Mu Qingqing was gasping with red lips.

Even though he was not full of the little woman's practice, the doting in Huo Haoran's eyes never faded: "kiss should kiss like this, have you learned?"

Mu Qingqing tooted her mouth up, because the just fierce made her originally delicate lips look more small and moving. Huo Haoran's Adam's Apple moved. This little woman is so unbearable at any time.

Mu Qingqing felt something hard under him, which made him uncomfortable: "put me down, your belt is on me!"

Huo Haoran frowned: "look, where are you sitting?"

Mu Qingqing bowed her head. Her face changed instantly. Under her body, it was Huo Haoran's, little Huo Haoran! Mu Qing swallowed his saliva: "calm down, calm down, calm down at the critical moment."

"But I can't bear it anymore, Qingqing..." Huo Haoran got up, picked up Mu Qingqing, stretched out his slender legs and walked step by step to their love nest.

Another night.

On the other side, he Zhizhou, who had just picked up Xiao Yue, drove to a restaurant.

Walking into a box, he Zhizhou opened the chair for Xiao Yue very gentlemanly, and Xiao Yue sat down directly. After all, he Zhizhou is her boyfriend now, which is reasonable.

The dishes were served quickly, and they quickly entered the state.

Suddenly, Xiao Yue broke the harmonious and beautiful atmosphere: "well, I want to ask, when did you like me?"

He Zhizhou didn't avoid this question, but answered with a smile: "I don't know when I like you. That day you said you wanted to travel abroad. Somehow, my heart seemed to be caught. I'm afraid you won't come back again. Maybe at that time, I found that he Zhizhou likes you, Xiao Yue. Not mu Qingqing."

Xiao Yue's face reddened again, and the blush that finally disappeared came up again.

After dinner, he Zhizhou was about to drive back with Xiao Yue, but Xiao Yue held out her hand to stop him: "I think we had a good meal, and you drank some wine. It's not suitable to drive. So let's take a walk home and digest it."

Without thinking, he Zhizhou smiled and said to Xiao Yue, "OK, I'll listen to you whatever you say."