Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

He is really good-looking, whether in the original world or the small world.

They are all the most beautiful people she has ever seen.

Even more handsome than the god Jun Mo.

Everyone said that the God of the Nine Heavens was uniquely beautiful in all the world, but she always felt that the Lord of the Underworld was even better.

Because of this matter, she and Lingxi had been arguing for a long time, and they still have their own opinions.

No results are out yet.

A shadow flashed before his eyes, and he didn't know when he came to him: "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, are you okay? Are you going down?"

"Well, let's go."

As soon as Yan He got up from the sofa, something warm was stuffed into his arms.

It's a hot water bottle.

Freshly heated, it even feels a little hot to the touch.

I don’t know when he plugged it in.

There is also such a cute hot water bottle.

She put her hand through the opening and placed her palm against the inner liner of the hot water bottle.

Turn it over again and stick it with the back of your hand.

Just when I wanted to continue turning over.

The wrist was held.

Shen Yi pinched Totoro's ears and pulled her hand out: "Be careful of burning it."

"I'm not afraid of this level."

"When the temperature drops a bit, you can stick it in again."

"Ok."

Knowing that he was afraid of hurting himself, Yan He obediently put his hand into Totoro's belly.

Leave the other side to him: "Do you want it?"

"No, watch the road carefully."

"Oh."

Mother Shen's cooking skills should be pretty good.

When I went downstairs, the rich aroma filled the entire living room.

Even though the door was closed, he still got out from the crack in the door.

Yan He's first reaction was that Shen Zhe might really be exaggerating.

How could it be so fragrant?

What's more, Shen Yi never showed any resistance from beginning to end.

"Come on, it's time to eat."

Mother Shen brought the last dish to the table and called the two of them over when she heard the sound.

Immediately, he took a bowl and filled Yan He with soup.

"Try auntie's cooking. It's been a long time since I've made it. My hands are raw."

"Thank you. It smells very good. I smelled it just upstairs. It must be delicious."

"Hahaha... If you like it, eat more."

Mother Shen smiled from ear to ear, and she was even more happy.

She said it was better to raise a daughter than a son.

She couldn't realize this kind of emotional value from the two wooden men at home.

Shen Zhe, who had been reduced to a fool because of Yan He's arrival, stared at the oily chicken soup for a long time.

I didn’t know what to say for a moment.

Why is it so oily?

Another wooden man, Shen Yi, took a sip with an expressionless expression, feeling the rich taste inside, and his expression was slightly stagnant.

Just when I was about to stop it.

Yan He had lowered his head and took a big sip.

Feel it.

The fragrance was really fragrant, but unfortunately, she still couldn't taste it.

"tasty?"

"...delicious."

"If it tastes good, drink more..."

"mom."

Before Mother Shen finished speaking, she was interrupted by Shen Yi.

"Chicken soup is too replenishing. It's not convenient for her to drink it these days."

The two men nearby didn't understand.

But Shen's mother, who is also a woman, immediately understood what he meant.

Ah.

Although I felt a little pity, I still put down the spoon and said: "Okay, I won't drink it this time. Auntie will make it for you next time."

"Thank you auntie."

Yan He really wanted to support him, but he was unable to do so.

Now Shen Yi came to her rescue. No matter the reason, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Her calves moved and she secretly touched his legs with her knees.

Pass on your own gratitude.

Shen Zhe and Father Shen were still a little confused: "Have you caught a cold? Mom, I feel..."

"You don't feel it."

"I think……"

"Are you drinking?"

"drink."

In this home, there are no human rights.

Father Shen, who originally wanted to get involved, silently shut up.

Yan He didn't eat much, and Shen's mother thought she didn't have much appetite during this special period.

He completely stopped thinking about greeting her.

He was even afraid that she would be embarrassed to leave the dinner, so he asked Shen Yi to finish dinner early.

Sit with her for a while.

Shen Zhe: "..."

Only his wounded world was reached.

Except for the chicken soup, which couldn't be solved at once, most of the remaining food was eaten by the Shen family's father and son who stayed behind.

Yan He came closer to Shen Yi and lowered his voice: "Do you think Auntie's cooking is not delicious?"

"Ok?"

He didn't hear it.

She leaned a little closer, her chin almost resting on his shoulder: "Don't you like Auntie's cooking?"

"what?"

"you……"

Yan He paused.

He looked back and turned his head suspiciously, only to realize that the two of them were so close now.

She moved a little further and was able to kiss his chin.

The originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly became somewhat solidified.

Yan He pursed his lips and moved back slightly: "Didn't you really hear it or did you pretend that you didn't hear it?"

The topic continued, but my mind was far away.

Shen Yi lowered his eyes, his dark pupils dark and deep: "I'm sorry, I really didn't hear you. It wasn't intentional."

His gaze was extremely aggressive for a moment.

When people around me looked over, it seemed like it was all an illusion.

He looked a little apologetic: "Can you say it again?"

Yan He didn't believe it.

The more he pretends to be innocent, the more deliberate he becomes.

This guy is capable of causing mischief in any world.

Seeing that the person next to him turned his head and stopped talking, leaving the dark back of his head facing him.

The cheeks are slightly bulging, which is particularly cute.

Shen Yi curled his lips.

He narrowed his eyes to block the smile pouring out of his eyes, and suppressed his desire to get closer.

Aunt Zhang makes some snacks on weekdays, including cookies and candies.

Today I tried making some chocolate on a whim.

Mother Shen took a bag out of the cabinet.

By the time Shen Yi came out of the bathroom, Yan He had already eaten one.

Looking at the candy wrappers scattered on the coffee table, the handsome brows furrowed: "Mom, did she eat chocolate?"

Yan He sat upright, and before Shen's mother could speak, she had already answered by herself.

"I ate one, but I didn't eat it when I found it was covered in wine core."

Mother Shen nodded: "They are all mixed up. I can't pick out which ones have candy cores."

So she packed the chocolate bag again.

During this special period, a little girl cannot touch alcohol.

Fortunately, she didn't put much glutinous rice wine in her chicken soup today.

Shen Yi's expression did not improve.

He leaned forward slightly and touched her cheek: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"No."

"Do you want to vomit?"

This time he didn't answer, but he shook his head to show that he didn't want to.

The hand on his leg was already ready to move, wanting to lift it up.

Shen Yi stretched out his hand and let her pull him.

"Mom, she needs to rest. I'll take her back first."

"Oh okay."

Mother Shen stood up and said, "Are you okay?"

Yan He: "It's okay."