Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

"Lian Cheng," Yan Qiutong was a little cold about Lian Cheng's words, and his voice was a little clearer, "Don't always take it seriously, your body belongs to you, even if you live alone in the end, you should take good care of yourself , not to mention cucumbers, at Madam Yan's place, even the milk is warmed for you, you don't know?"

The man's words were a little heavy, Lian Cheng was taken aback, because of the man's sentence "Even if he was alone in the end", this man didn't think they could go for a long time?Or how clear is this man in her mind?
"Of course, it's a bit difficult for you to live on your own." Seeing the blank look in the little woman's eyes and the stiffness in the corners of her mouth, Yan Qiutong felt a little happy again. After all, there will be times when you have to go on a business trip, and if you don’t cherish yourself, can Mr. Li control you?!"

For some reason, Lian Cheng always felt subconsciously relieved, and her heart sank uncontrollably. This phenomenon was not a good thing for her.

Sensing that the little girl once again wanted to be on guard, Yan Qiutong was not annoyed, and changed the subject calmly: "Are you awake from hunger?"

In a word, Lian Cheng's plain face instantly turned crimson, and when she was washing up, her stomach started to growl.

Seeing the little girl's embarrassment, Yan Qiutong's mood became more and more good, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little thick: "Then why don't you cook something? Can you be full with a cucumber?"

"..." Lian Chengmo was silent on such words, if she knew how to do it, why should she be wronged to only eat a cucumber?
"...You can't do something simple, can you?" Yan Qiutong looked at the little woman getting more and more embarrassed, and guessed subconsciously. Seeing Lian Cheng's pause, she couldn't help but curl her lips, "Then you How did you live so long?"

"...Don't...don't look down on people," Lian Cheng gritted his teeth obviously feeling being ridiculed, "How did I know you don't even have noodles here?!"

"Even if there is, you can cook?" Yan Qiutong held his forehead and sighed. The girl just now looked like she had never cooked anything.

"... Isn't it the same as instant noodles?" Lian Cheng frowned, puzzled.

really……

Yan Qiutong felt extremely powerless in his heart, and looked at Lian Cheng with admiration: "It's not easy, you managed to live to be 24 years old."

At the same time, Yan Qiutong thought, he seemed to finally understand how this girl broke her body into such a shape.

Disliked, Lian Cheng was silent for a while: "Everyone has their own strengths!"

"Well," Yan Qiutong who knew the answer didn't look at the little woman again, bent down to pick up the cucumber on the ground and threw it into the trash can, turned around, took the white apron on the hook skillfully, tied it on her body, He took the bowl, scooped a spoonful of porridge from the thermos pot that popped out of nowhere, and handed it to the girl standing stupidly behind him, "Hold your porridge, go to the living room, warm your stomach first, and have lunch later .”

After receiving the bowl, it was red dates, wolfberry and black rice porridge. Lian Cheng was stunned, and went to the living room disobediently, leaning against the kitchen door, watching the Qingjun man roll up his sleeves and cook for her.

The man didn't seem to plan to go out in the morning today. He was wearing a white sweater, gray pants, and his jet-black hair hung down on his forehead. He focused on the yams he was washing in his hands.

This kind of Yan Qiutong, Yan Qiutong who is lazy but not lacking in warmth, Yan Qiutong who has cool brows and eyes and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, really does not look like a standing man in his late thirties, and he really does not fit the businessman who has been in the shopping mall for too many years There is no charm of poppies in the field of popularity, just like the gentle appearance of a young college student in his early 20s, but Lian Cheng feels the attraction of fear even more.

Yes, Lian Cheng admitted that she was afraid, afraid that she would be attracted by Yan Qiutong, but at this moment, she could clearly hear that in her chest, because of the man's actions, her heart was beating happily. There was never a moment like this moment Generally, Lian Qing clearly felt that his heart was there, and he was sinking seriously and quickly.

A man who is focused is good-looking and attractive, not to mention that this focus is born of himself.

Lian Cheng understands that she is just a woman who has been in love for many years and has been on guard for many years. How many men in this world would be willing to roll up their sleeves and wash their hands to make soup just because you are hungry?
After all, he still silently exited the world that did not belong to him. Lian Cheng returned to the living room, silently scooped up a small spoonful of porridge, put it into his mouth, and felt the moisture in his eye sockets. It falls into the bowl where the steam rises.

Really, really, no man has ever held her in the palm of his hand like him, even if it was just a disguise, never.

The moment Yan Qiutong turned her head inadvertently, she saw the soft little girl sitting on the sofa with her arms around her knees, her little head on her knees, her shoulders shrugged, her heart was a little sour, after all, she still had a hard time difficult.

But, Lian Cheng, there's no other way, you provoked me first, and I'm not too reconciled to asking me to stop, so I can only wrong you first.

However, what you don't know is that as long as you tell me, I will let you have no worries, why don't you believe me?
Yan Qiutong sighed, after all, he was too impatient, so let's wait.

Who can think of it?

The seemingly indestructible strong woman is just a little girl who is afraid that no one will love her.

At the dinner table, Yan Qiutong didn't ask about Lian Cheng's red eye sockets for no reason, and Lian Cheng didn't put up all his defenses, and obediently ate sweet and sour pork ribs, eating them deliciously.

"Should I learn to cook?" After eating, Lian Cheng glanced at the lazily leaning back of the chair, and couldn't help curling his lips. People with good looks are different, and Ge Youlie has a different taste .

"You think?" Yan Qiutong glanced at the little girl who had regained a little anger, and sneered, this girl looked like a duplicity master.

Lian Cheng struggled for a while, and based on his experience of fighting this man for a period of time, he shook his head decisively: "I don't want to."

"Oh," Yan Qiutong stood up, about to clean up the dishes, "Madam Yan doesn't know much."

Lian Cheng was silent, still not thick-skinned enough to watch the cook wash the dishes after eating and drinking, obediently snatching the bowls and chopsticks from the man's hand: "I'll come, I'll come..."

"Don't worry," Yan Qiutong grabbed the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, lowered his eyes, and chuckled, "It's better that you don't touch the water now, anyway, the future will be long..."

Lian Cheng, who was told by the man that "the future will last forever", felt a little cold for no reason, so he retracted his paws, and watched the man go away to the kitchen, in a daze.

"By the way, I'll take you to get together with friends here in the afternoon, and go change your clothes." Yan Qiutong said lightly, and then there was the sound of water from the faucet.