After the flash marriage, the abstinence boss of the wealthy family will not hesitate to flirt

Shen Lingfeng seemed to want to put all his emotions and emotions on Xu Zhen. After venting, he slowly let go of her and stared down at her already powdered face.

Her beautiful almond eyes showed a hint of bewilderment, as if she couldn't bear his passion for a while.

She blinked, but before she recovered, he bit her lips again.

This time, Shen Lingfeng kissed her tenderly, tenderly, tenderly... he kissed her like a treasure.

Xu Zhen closed her eyes, feeling his strong arms and his soft kiss.

After a long while, he let go of her lips, his warm and pleasant breath pressed against her earlobe, and whispered softly,

"Are you still hungry?"

Xu Zhen was in a daze and didn't understand why he asked such a question. Before he could react, he had already picked her up.

With a low laugh, "If you don't talk, you're not hungry."

"I'm hungry."

With that said, Shen Lingfeng strode out of the dining room with her in his arms, walked through the aisle, and entered the bedroom.

"Do you love me?"

"Wife, baby, do you love me?"

"Hey, do you love me?"

Shen Lingfeng kept asking, the deep and magnetic voice was sometimes high and sometimes low, it seemed that if Xu Zhen didn't answer, he would not let her go, and it would go on endlessly.

Xu Zhen couldn't bear it any longer, and answered him, "Yes..."

Shen Lingfeng asked: "What?"

"I love you, husband."

Xu Zhen felt that if she didn't say it, she might faint.

But after a while, he ended the trip.

Kissing her face, he whispered, "Honey, I love you too."

Xu Zhen snorted and turned her back, "I was forced."

Shen Lingfeng pressed against her back, put his arms around her waist, and smiled softly.

For a long while, he didn't know if she was asleep, so he said softly, "You're hungry, I'll make lunch."

After the words fell, he was worried that she had fallen asleep, so he got out of bed very lightly.

Standing by the bed, he watched her with her eyes tightly closed, stretched out his hand and carefully brushed a few strands of hair on her forehead, his heart was full of tenderness.

Then he put on his clothes and left the bedroom.

The room was silent, and Xu Zhen fell asleep.

Shen Lingfeng walked into the restaurant, thinking that he was going to eat western food at night, and she didn't know when she would sleep until she would get up, so he decided to make cold noodles.

This cold noodle was made by Uncle Zhang who saw the old house two or three years ago. He had an impression, but he hadn't actually made it.

Based on his impression, he took out the available ingredients from the refrigerator, and then called Uncle Zhang, asking him to guide him again.

Uncle Zhang is preparing tonight's dinner with the chef, because Shen Yuwei and Wang Rong are going back to the old house to accompany the old man for dinner. .

The old man has never been interested in foreign festivals, and he is not a believer. He celebrates Christmas, but Shen Yuwei, as his son, and Wang Rong, as his daughter-in-law, occasionally come back to show his filial piety. It just so happens that this weekend coincides with Christmas Eve, so he is called Uncle Zhang Makes a great dinner.

Seeing Shen Lingfeng's call, Zhang Bo thought that he and Xu Zhen would also come back for dinner, but Zhang Bo was surprised when he said that he would make cold noodles.

"Master Feng, why did you suddenly think of making cold noodles?"

"Well, I remembered that the cold noodles made by Uncle Zhang are delicious, and I want to give my wife a try."

Uncle Zhang was even more surprised when he heard this, and opened his mouth slightly.

It turned out to be for Xu Zhen to eat. It seems that the relationship between the couple is very good.

At least Master Feng took Xu Zhen to heart.

"Okay, okay, I'll teach you how to do it."

"Why don't we make a video, I'll watch you do it, it's convenient for guidance."

Shen Lingfeng had already cooked the noodles, and the main thing was to make the sauce, so he asked Uncle Zhang to make it from memory, and Uncle Zhang supervised it through the video, and finally Shen Lingfeng was very satisfied with the taste of the sauce.

"Uncle Zhang, thank you."

Uncle Zhang smiled "hehe", "You are welcome, Young Master Feng, I hope Young Madam will like the cold noodles you made for her."

Shen Lingfeng covered the prepared cold noodles, left the restaurant, and went to the bedroom to see if Xu Zhen was still sleeping or getting up.

Xu Zhen was still asleep, and when he approached her, he saw her lips move slightly, as if she had dreamed or talked in her sleep.

The corners of Shen Lingfeng's mouth raised unconsciously.

If it was a sweet dream, he couldn't bear to wake her up. If she really felt hungry, she would wake up by herself.

So he casually took Xu Zhen's book from the bedside table, walked to the window sill and sat down to read.

This is a book on appreciating works of art, and Xu Zhen has already read more than half of it.

This book is a famous work, it was published last year, Shen Lingfeng has already read it, so he flipped through it casually, and glanced at his wife's sleeping face on the bed from time to time.

Xu Zhen sleeps very well, so every night he hugs her to sleep, and she can sleep peacefully all night without moving much.

Like a rabbit, soft and obedient.

Shen Lingfeng didn't look at the time, and waited leisurely for Xu Zhen to wake up by herself, immersed in the peaceful atmosphere of the years.

In the silent room, there was only the sound of pages turning.

A skylark flew down on the window sill and twittered a few times.

Shen Lingfeng glanced at the skylark, then looked towards the bed.

Xu Zhen turned her body and slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing this, Shen Lingfeng smiled.

Was actually awakened by a skylark.

He got up and walked towards her.

She noticed his movement, cast her eyes on him, and said in a voice that had just woken up, "What time is it?"

"It's past four o'clock."

Shen Lingfeng sat by the bed and touched her face, "Are you hungry?"

Xu Zhen said "hmm", "I'm starving to death."

Shen Lingfeng frowned, "Don't say that."

Xu Zhen was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, and smiled, "Then what should I say, ask the language master for advice."

"I'm hungry when I'm hungry, why add the word dead."

Xu Zhen curled her lips, "Why are you so sensitive, I don't believe you didn't say that."

"I can say it, but you can't."

Hearing this, Xu Zhen glared at him, "...what kind of domineering CEO's speech are you talking about?"

"I made cold noodles. We're going out for dinner tonight. It's past four o'clock, so just eat whatever you want."

With that said, Shen Lingfeng stretched out his hand and lifted Xu Zhen's quilt.

Xu Zhen was naked, she subconsciously cried out and grabbed the quilt.

Shen Lingfeng was dissatisfied with her reaction, as if he was an apprentice from somewhere, leaned over and kissed her, and said:

"I've seen it all, I've touched it all, what else do you call it?"

"Get up and eat noodles, the cold noodles are about to freeze."

With that said, he got up, walked out of the bedroom, and went to the dining room.

He mixed the cold noodles, Xu Zhen also put on her pajamas, and walked into the restaurant.

She glanced at the cold noodles in the big bowl, "It looks good."

"It tastes good too."

Shen Lingfeng handed her the chopsticks.

"So confident?"

Xu Zhen glanced at him and sat down.

"Didn't you say that I have a bad mouth? If I think it's delicious, you will naturally think it's delicious too."

"Your logic doesn't make sense."

"What kind of logic should be paid attention to between husband and wife, if you really pay attention to it, you will have a bad life."