Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

Looks exactly like the hostess of the house.

"No, thank you." Xia Xing smiled reluctantly and turned to look at Yuntian, "What do you want to eat, I'll go to the kitchen to help Liu Ma cook together."

Yuntian raised his hand and stroked her face, "You rest and let Mother Liu do it."

Xingxia Xingxiao said, "I want to make it for you personally today. After this village, there will be no such shop. Say, do you want it?"

"Yes, you give me both." Yuntian smiled lightly and hugged her into his arms.

Xia Xing hurriedly reached out and pushed him, "What kind of flavor do you want? Black pepper? Tomato?"

"I want." Yuntian lowered his head and smiled meaningfully in her ear, "Your taste."

Xia Xing's cheeks turned red, and gave him a shy look, and ran to the kitchen shyly and embarrassedly.

Yuntian chuckled behind him and went upstairs to change his clothes.

Lan Ting froze in the dining room, watching the intimacy between Xia Xing and Yun Tian, ​​holding the juice and cup tightly in his hand, even the juice box was deformed.

Biting his lip and staring fiercely in the direction of the kitchen, he turned and ran upstairs shouting, "Bro Yuntian, wait for me."

The sound of thumping upstairs sounded.

In the kitchen, Xing Xing paused when he was washing vegetables on his hands, lowered his eyes, put the water in the sink, and reopened the water pipe. He watched the water in the pond fill up a little bit and the vegetables gradually floated on the water .

"Miss Xia, the water is full." Mother Liu next to her yelled, put down the things in her hands hurriedly, reached out quickly with eyesight and hands, and screwed the water pipe on.

Xia Xing came back to his senses, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot."

Mother Liu smiled, "Miss Xia don't have to think so much, you must be the one Mr. Yun likes."

Xia Xing's cheeks are slightly hot, is she really that obvious? Even Liu Ma can see it?

Raising his wet hand and covering his cheeks, the cold water quickly reduced the temperature on his face. Xia Xing was embarrassed to look up at Ma Liu and said, "Ma Liu, I want to add tomatoes to make steak tonight. Sauce."

Madam Liu smiled kindly, "Okay, do you want to ask Mr. Yun what flavor he would like to eat?"

Thinking of Yuntian's words just now, Xia Xing's cheeks that had just dropped in temperature became a bit hot again, and he turned to speak hurriedly.

"He will do whatever he wants, and do whatever you want."

Although he said this, his hands quickly washed the side dishes carefully and handled them well.

Then he turned around and took the condiments from the refrigerator outside, and looked upstairs subconsciously, not knowing what the two of them were doing upstairs.

Bite your lip, go back to the kitchen and start mixing the sauce.

Outside, the footsteps downstairs sounded, and the chirping voice of Lanting kept talking.

Xia Xing lowered his head and concentrated on slapping Liu Ma.

The steak was ready quickly, and Xia Xing took the adjusted sauce and poured it on the steak little by little.

Suddenly a strong embrace leaned behind him, Xia Xing was startled, his hand shook, and the sauce just spilled on his hand.

When he felt the familiar breath, he said a little, "I blame you."

"En." Yuntian responded with a chuckle from behind her.

Xia Xing raised his hand and licked the sauce on his lips to taste the taste.

Yuntian hugged her behind her, seeing the tip of her pink tongue swept across her hand, only felt that her throat was inexplicably dry.