The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

Wu Yan's voice was not loud, but he still asked tentatively, "Do you have any wishes?"

She shook her head, "I'm not feeling well, I want to rest more."

This is the truth, Mingwei didn't sleep well last night, in her dream, it was her mother.

Facing the breeze and the warm sun, there were large patches of cornflowers, and the mother smiled warmly, like a waterfall of blue silk falling into the flowers, she called, "Wei Wei."

Mingwei watched from a distance, unable to move a step.

"Mom, Mom." She opened and closed her mouth, but she couldn't make any sound, she could only reach out to reach the unreachable flower bush.

At the age of five, he learned piano from his mother.

When I was ten years old, I planted flowers with my mother.

, she watched her mother die.

She never believed it, it was an accident.

Mingwei lay quietly in the room, the snow-white ceiling was inlaid with a crystal chandelier, like a crown, clear and beautiful, she had a lot of plans for herself, and the pain was always filled with busyness.

Moreover, she feels that Wuyanren is not bad, and it is also a good thing to cooperate smoothly like this.

The huge kitchen covers an area of ​​dozens of square meters, and the double-door white refrigerator is fully stocked with all kinds of fresh seasonal vegetables.

Li Shiyan was at a loss as he looked at the abundance of ingredients.

He never cooks.

But the two had agreed before that they would take turns cooking.

Don't lose face.

It started to toss after breakfast, and it was noon.

When Ming Wei entered the kitchen, the first thing he saw was Li Shiyan's busy back. The belt of his apron was slenderly falling on his waist. His waist was extremely narrow, which made his whole body more slender, and the air was filled with a burnt smell.

"How's it going?"

"Ah, it's almost there. It's time to eat." Li Shiyan turned around, holding a dish with each hand, it was so dark that he couldn't see what it was.

Her expression didn't change, she praised sincerely, "Thank you for your hard work, you did a good job."

Wu Yan went out with satisfaction, put the dishes on the table, and went back to serve the food.

Ming Wei put on an apron, cleaned up the kitchen briefly, took out a few ingredients from the refrigerator, and started cooking on her own.

Sensing his gaze, Ming Wei explained, "I can eat better, two dishes may not be enough, just wait a moment, I'll make two more."

Wu Yan knows his culinary skills very well, so he nodded his head in response, and leaned against the door to watch her.

She turned around suddenly, and the eyes of the two were facing each other. Are her eyes looking down?
"What are you looking at?"

"Give me the apron."

"." His eyes lit up, and he became a little interested, "Get it yourself."

"." Ming Wei went around behind him, untied the knot tied at the back of his waist, and then put it on for herself.

The movements are smooth and flowing, without any shyness, as if he is a sculpture that does not move.

He was still leaning against the door frame, watching quietly.

A small floral apron, long hair casually fixed behind the head with a hair tie, that is the hair tie of a cartoon kitten.

She loves cute things.

Mingwei's knife skills are very good, cutting vegetables extremely fast, the shape is standard and beautiful, a strand of long hair is scattered on the front of her forehead, and Wu Yan reaches out to help her tie it.

was dodged.

"No, boys don't know how to tie their hair very well. I'll do it myself later." Her tone was very natural.

Mingwei is keeping a distance from him, she regards their relationship as a job, and acting as a fiancé couple as a task.

Li Shiyan's hand was a little embarrassed in the air, and he shrank back, feeling a little uncomfortable.

I would rather she post it like those famous ladies.

Ming Wei also brought out two dishes, both of which were delicious in color, flavor and taste, and the craftsmanship of the two was incomparable.

Ming Wei watched him pull his face, afraid of hurting him, "It should be your first time cooking, it's already great, when I was cooking for the first time, it splashed all over the place and caught fire." After finishing speaking She smiled, her teeth were as white as pearls, and her eyes were curved like a cute cat.

It's a genuine laugh.

It was to coax him.

Wu Yan's expression softened, he tasted the sweet and sour pork tenderloin and braised bamboo shoots made by Ming Wei, they were delicious.

Seeing him happier, Ming Wei also felt relieved, after all, she wanted to protect her Party A, and she still had to establish a good relationship.

She seemed to pick up a piece of black charcoal unintentionally, but in fact she chose the smallest one specially, chewed it, um, it didn't have any taste, but she couldn't even taste anything.

Wu Yan didn't react at all, in fact, he kept paying attention to this side from the corner of his eye.

Mingwei swallowed it calmly, showing an encouraging smile.

"How about it?"

"He's quite talented, the ingredients are handled properly, the size is also suitable, the heat and seasoning are a bit lacking, but it's okay, I will teach," Ming Wei thought for a while, and he wanted to teach, but the big stars might not want to learn, so he changed mouth, "I will make it for you to eat, and I will make it for you in the future."

In the future, she thought that in the future, the two of them must live together if they could create an environment for themselves to eat.

He smiled unconsciously without words.

The two of them spent the past few days in harmony.

On Mingwei's birthday.

Sunlight came in through the gaps in the curtains, and coated the light pink silk with a layer of gold. It was warm and itchy. The light passed over his face, which was white and smooth without any blemishes, and his handsome eyebrows moved.

Li Shiyan opened his eyes, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.

Ming Wei was sleeping on the floor, her quilt was messily wrapped around her legs, her top was pulled up high, revealing the lace edge of her light-colored bra, and her pajama pants were rolled up to her knees.

The sleeping posture is lazy and comfortable, like a kitten.

He tugged at her arm, "Get up, let's make cakes."

He asked Xu Wen to send the materials in advance, and it should be delivered soon.

Mingwei got to know him a lot, and he was half asleep and half awake again in a daze, a lot more courageous, he slapped his paws away, and was about to pull the quilt away, but couldn't find it for a long time, so he reluctantly opened his eyes. He opened his eyes, pulled the quilt from his lap, covered his head, and continued to sleep.

"." Wu Yan felt that sometimes, being familiar with her was not necessarily a good thing.

For example, her gentle cooperation is not so easy.

Wu Yan pulled down her quilt.

Sensing the light stimulation, Mingwei opened his eyes in a daze, "It's my birthday, why do I have to make a cake myself?"

A very reasonable sentence.

At this moment, Xu Wen called, "Boss, Boss," he said in a low voice while pinching his throat.

"what happened?"

"Madam is here, already at the gate of the villa!"

"." Li Shiyan really wanted to scold someone, do you dare to delay the news a little longer.

"Madam came prepared today." Xu Wen said again.

Li Shiyan hung up the phone in a hurry and didn't hear this sentence at all.

"My mother is here," he whispered.

Li Shiyan's voice was already very nice, but when he lowered his voice and spoke, it became more affectionate.

What kind of fairy subwoofer is this!
Only then did Ming Wei get up in a panic, and she rushed directly into the bathroom.

Li Shiyan thought, according to his mother's temperament, she must have found a chance to enter the room to check.

But, is it better for them to sleep in one bed, or to sleep separately?

Sleeping together will make Ming Wei less reserved and too beastly.

Sleeping separately, it seems that the relationship is not good, or I can't do it myself.

Pull it down, Xu Wen got the order to lock the two of them in the same room, it must be to hug the grandson.

Wu Yan hurriedly rolled up the quilt on the floor and threw it into the closet.

The door was gently pushed open.

It was Mrs. Li Chen Yalan who came in. She was wearing a long dress with a well-fitting cut that outlined her beautiful curves. Her fashionable curly hair was hanging loose. There was no trace of wrinkle on her smooth face. She was smiling and looked very young.

Seeing Li Shiyan sitting on the bed, his smile disappeared immediately, "Where's Wei Wei?"

Only then did Ming Wei poke her head out of the bathroom, with a shy face, "Ma'am, I'm here." She combed her long hair and let it flow obediently behind her back.

Only then did Mrs. Li nod her head, "That's good, you guys pack up, wait for our family to play volleyball by the beach."

"." The two smiled and reluctantly sent Madam Li out.

Turn around and start discussing.