On the day of the blind date, I got married to my first love, the heir of a wealthy family

Li Qing and Rong Jin went to bed very late last night and got up later than usual the next day.

When Rong Jin woke up, Li Qing was still sleeping soundly.

Rong Jin looked at Li Qing who was sleeping in his arms. He originally wanted to quietly watch his wife sleep, but he could not resist the temptation of his wife.

Kiss your wife’s forehead, cheeks, nose tip and eyes from time to time.

Finally, he couldn't stop and started kissing his wife's lips, gradually going deeper and constantly exploring inside.

Li Qing felt a little difficulty breathing while she was asleep. She opened her eyes and found her husband was kissing her.

Li Qing didn't get angry, but just let him kiss her quietly.

As Rong Jin was kissing his wife, he found that she woke up. "Wife." He leaned over and called her in Li Qing's ear.

"Ah."

"Did it wake you up?"

"Yeah, you kissed me awake." Li Qing raised his hand and wanted to hug Rong Jin but didn't want to tear his clothes off.

The strong abdominal muscles were exposed, and Li Qing swallowed his saliva after seeing it.

"Are you greedy?" An extremely charming voice sounded in Li Qing's ears, and the lustful tone ran through her whole body.

"Want to touch?"

"May I?"

"Of course, you can touch me however you want as long as my wife wants."

Li Qing was really a little greedy looking at such standard muscles.

I reached out and touched Rong Jin's abdominal muscles, but it didn't feel very hard.

"how do you feel?"

Li Qing rubbed his eyes sleepily, "It's hard, not soft."

Rong Jin burst out laughing, "Ha."

"You...what are you laughing at? It's already hard."

"I'm indeed not as soft as my wife, but I know where my wife's softest spot is." Rong Jin continued to move up along the edge of her clothes, and finally stopped at the softest place.

As soon as Rong Jin put his hand there, Li Qing trembled uncontrollably.

"Wife, you are really soft here." Rong Jin lay there, and she was so sweet and soft that he couldn't let go.

"You..." Li Qing just looked at him quietly and didn't say much.

During these days, Li Qing has seen all kinds of storms, but due to physical reasons he has not had the chance to put many things into practice.

She also gradually broke her preconceived notions about Rong Jin.

The two of them stayed in bed for a while before getting up.

When I got up, I found it was snowing outside.

Because it was snowing, the couple did not go out.

Stay at home and watch TV.

But the TV wasn't very interesting, so Li Qing started playing pranks on food.

She had learned how to make many small desserts before, and since she had nothing to do at home, she simply went to the kitchen and planned to make some small desserts.

Rong Jin came down from upstairs and didn't see his wife.

"Wife."

"Wife."

"Wife."

"Honey, I'm in the kitchen." Li Qing was mixing flour in the kitchen, planning to make some desserts to share with Rong Jin.

Rong Jin walked into the kitchen and found his wife making flour, with a lot of flour on her delicate face.

"How come your face is covered with flour, like a little kitten." Rong Jin looked at his wife with affection in his eyes.

"There's flour on my face? I might have accidentally got it on my face just now."

"Well, come here, let your husband wipe it for you."

"Okay." Li Qing put down the dough in his hand and walked in front of Rong Jin.

"Close your eyes."

"Ah."

Rong Jin gently wiped the flour off Li Qing's face, and patiently blew it away for fear that it might not be clean enough.

Rong Jin blew gently on Li Qing's face. Li Qing's eyelashes felt the wind, and their long eyelashes danced gently like a butterfly.

"Okay, open your eyes."

"Thank you, husband." Li Qing remembered the substantive thanks that Rong Jin said, but she was a little short, and when she stood on tiptoe she could only kiss the corner of Rong Jin's mouth.

Li Qing: "Love you."

"I love you too, wife."

"Don't touch cold water, remember?" Rong Jin always reminded Li Qing not to touch cold water.

After the reminder, he would pour a basin of clean hot water and place it next to Li Qing so that Li could wash his hands.

"doing what?"

Li Qing fiddled with the flour and said, "Make some snacks."

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Well, let me think about it." Li Qing didn't know what to ask Rong Jin to help him with for the time being. She used to do everything by herself, and now there was suddenly one more person, and she was a little uncomfortable with it.

"Then, husband, please go to the refrigerator and get me a bottle of milk."

"it is good."

Rong Jin went to the refrigerator to get some milk.

"and then?"

"Pour some in." Li Qing pointed to the mixing bowl he was mixing.

"How much?"

"If I say stop, you stop."

"it is good."

Rong Jin poured the milk in, and Li Qing thought it was almost enough so he told him not to add any more.

After that, Li Qing sifts in the low-gluten flour and stirs until there is no dry powder. Add the egg yolk and stir until smooth.

After beating, put them into small paper boxes and bake in the oven.

When the time came, Li Qing took out the small cake from the oven.

Looking at the perfectly baked little cake, Li Qing felt very happy.

"Hubby, please try it." Li Qing handed the freshly baked cake to Rong Jin.

"Okay." Rong Jin didn't go anywhere in the morning and stayed in the kitchen with Li Qing.

"It's a little hot, please be careful." Li Qing was wearing gloves, but still felt it was a little hot.

"Ah."

Li Qing blew on the cake before giving it to Rong Jin.

"Is it delicious?" Li Qing looked at Rong Jin expectantly.

"good to eat."

When Li Qing heard Rong Jin say that it was delicious, the uneasy mood on his face disappeared instantly.

"If it tastes good, eat more."

"Okay, thank you Mrs. Rong." Rong Jin seldom eats this kind of thing. He always feels that these things taste weird, but the ones made by his wife seem to have a special magic. He fell in love with it after a few bites.

After making the small cakes, Li Qing continued to make some simpler small pastries.

Rong Jin saw Li Qing continued to work, "Wife, what else are you going to do?"

"You don't have a bad stomach, do you? I'll make you some yam and date paste cake."

Hearing this, Rong Jin was deeply touched, because his wife Rong had always been thinking about him.

Cut the yam into sections, cook it, mash it into a paste, add a little cooked glutinous rice flour, and make yam and date paste cake.

Li Qing didn’t want to waste the remaining flour, so he made some matcha cookies.

The couple spent the whole morning in the kitchen.

Li Qing made a lot of delicious cakes.

A cup of delicious tea is indispensable for delicious pastries.

"Honey, is there any tea at home?" Li Qing sat at the small table in front of the bed with the pastries she had made in front of her.

"Yes, you want some tea?"

"Ah."

"I'll get it." Rong Jin also likes to drink tea, and there are a lot of tea leaves in the villa.

Rong Jin got up and took out several kinds of tea from the cupboard.

"Which one would you like to drink?"

Li Qing took a look and found his favorite jasmine tea among these teas.

“This one, I like this one.”

"Okay, I'll go soak."

"Thanks husband."

After a while, Rong Jin brought over the brewed jasmine tea.

"Don't you want to drink it?" Seeing that Rong Jin didn't make any other tea, Li Qing thought he didn't want to drink it.

"The same drink you drink."

"Okay, I'll pour it for you."

Rong Jin asked: "Do you like jasmine tea?"

"Yeah, I've loved it since I was a kid."

I also like jasmine, because the flower language of jasmine is: "I give you jasmine, and I wish you will never leave."

"Try it and see if my brew tastes good?"

"It tastes good, much better than what I brew. Do you drink tea often?"

Rong Jin: “Yeah.”

"No wonder, your tea-making skills are so good."

The couple sat by the window, warming themselves by the fire and drinking tea.

Two people in one room, beautiful and romantic.