Rebirth Group Favorite: The Big Brother's Beautiful Wife Is A Little Sweet

Chu Zixuan caught it steadily, and immediately started peeling obediently.

After cutting it, he came over graciously.

"anything else?"

"Wash the green peppers."

"it is good."

"And this onion, cut it up."

"Oh, I see."

"I prepared fruit, and I remember to wash it and put it on the plate."

After finally getting the chance to instigate Chu Zixuan, Xu Ran worked harder to instigate him around.

He leaned aside with his arms folded, watching Chu Zixuan methodically chopping onions with a kitchen knife, and he was in a good mood.

Depend on.

I didn't expect him, First Young Master Chu, to have such a day!

However, even though it was the first time for Chu Zixuan to go to the kitchen, his movements seemed extremely skillful and natural.

His slender fingers held the handle of the knife, and when he exerted force, he seemed to be able to see the slightly stretched muscles under the white shirt.

The lower body is a pair of gray trousers.

Long hips, long legs, broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Of course he knew what a beautiful and sexy body lay beneath this gentle and business-like appearance.

Xu Ran's throat tightened unconsciously.

At this moment, Chu Zixuan suddenly turned his head and looked towards him.

Xu Ran was flustered for a moment when he was caught peeping.

Guiltily, he picked up the water glass next to him and put it to his lips, met Chu Zixuan's smiling eyes, his eyes drifted away: "What are you looking at? Chop your onion carefully."

"It's cut."

Chu Zixuan stopped what he was doing and gestured to him.

Xu Ran took a look and found that indeed, the onions had been shredded.

"Aran, what are you looking at?"

Chu Zixuan walked over, his narrow eyes fell on his face through the lens, with a touch of inquiry.

He stretched out his hand to support the stove behind Xu Ran.

Wrapped him in his arms.

Quite domineering.

"You smell like onions, it's too choking, stay away from me."

Xu Ran reached out and pushed his chest, but he didn't.

Chu Zixuan lowered his head slightly and approached him.

"Be honest, just tell me what you want to see, it's not that you won't see it."

Xu Ran narrowed her eyes.

Good guy.

Such a beast?

It's all up to this point, if he backs down, it won't make sense.

"Okay." Xu Ran folded his arms and looked at him with a smile, "The shirt is an eyesore."

Chu Zixuan was also unambiguous, reached out and took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and put them aside.

No lens blocking.

These beautiful eyes faded from their warmth and became a little darker.

Like a faint deep sea, it was slowly swallowing him with turbulent waves.

Xu Ran's breathing stagnated.

Then, Chu Zixuan stretched out his well-knit fingers.

He unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

When doing these movements, his eyes never left Xu Ran's delicate face for a moment.

It was as if he wanted to keep his reactions in his eyes one by one.

Xu Ran's eyes fell on his strong chest, and then his eyes moved down, scanning his abdominal muscles.

Some dry mouth.

He took a few more sips of water.

As a result, he was choked and coughed violently a few times.

"Cough cough..."

Xu Ran reached out to wipe the water from the corner of his mouth, his face as white as jade was flushed from coughing.

Chu Zixuan stroked the corner of his lips with his fingers.

"Panic?"

"Don't panic, my uncle, the smell of onions is choking me to death!"

"Feel sorry……"

Chu Zixuan narrowed his eyes slightly and narrowed his eyes slightly.

As soon as Xu Ran raised her head, she saw his starry eyes gently falling on her body.

I was a little stunned for a while.

"Look at what?"

"Look at you." Chu Zixuan stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, "Look at you...so cute."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Xu Ran's lips.

Move slowly.

But with an unmistakable impulse.

Xu Ran gradually tightened his fingers holding the cup, then put down the water cup, and wrapped his arms around his neck.

As the kiss deepened, the two soon became a little emotional.

Chu Zixuan hugged him and let him sit on the cabinet behind him.

Xu Ran's eyes flickered: "The smell in the kitchen is too strong."

"Too."

Chu Zixuan licked the corner of his lips, picked him up, and put him by the window.

Then he reached out and opened the window wide.

A gust of wind was blowing towards his face with the chill of winter, making him tremble a little.

Xu Ran was about to turn around, but felt a warm chest behind him, hugging him.

The houses below are brightly lit, bright and warm.

Around the waist is a man's powerful palm.

With scorching temperature.

Chu Zixuan's soft lips pressed against his ear, and his voice was low: "Aran, today's night scene is very beautiful."