My singer girlfriend is super fierce.

At night, Binjiang Bay.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ye Zhiqiu wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen.

"Back? I thought it would take another half an hour."

Yu Caiwei had just finished a fan meeting for a new album. Like Ye Zhiqiu, she had just returned to Huahai from another place.

"Well, there was no traffic on the road, and the driver drove a little faster." Yu Caiwei, who was wearing a white waisted long skirt, put down the suitcase in her hand, glanced at Ye Zhiqiu wearing an apron, and said, "Why do you cook for yourself? You just came back and didn't you take a break."

Ye Zhiqiu said, "Just make a few home-cooked dishes, it's not a big deal."

"You don't know, in the northwest for more than two months, I ate either beef, mutton or noodles every day. At the beginning, I thought it was very fragrant, but later I was too sick of it."

"It's good to cook for yourself occasionally, and what you cook is to your taste."

Yu Caiwei said "hmm", changed into home shoes, went to the kitchen to wash her hands and help serve the dishes.

Ye Zhiqiu said quickly: "Forget it, let me do it, don't get your skirt dirty."

"Sit down for a while, it will be fine soon."

"It's okay, I'll be careful." Yu Caiwei shook her head and took the plate from Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu made a rich dish, five dishes and one soup, and because the two of them were eating small portions, he also added a plating, which looked delicious.

With the combination of men and women, the efficiency was very fast, and this warm atmosphere also made Ye Zhiqiu smile slightly.

In the past few months, because he was filming in the northwest and Yu Caiwei had concerts and commercial activities, the two of them traveled all over the country, and they didn't spend much time together.

This was also unavoidable, due to the characteristics of their profession, so whenever there was a holiday, they both tended to stay at home and enjoy the rare time alone.

Thinking in his heart, Yu Caiwei, who had served another dish, came back from the living room, and Ye Zhiqiu said:

"Weiwei, no need to come in, there is only one left, I will take it..."

"I know." Yu Caiwei interrupted, but still walked straight towards him.

"Hmm?" Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, and before he could react, he saw Yu Caiwei's delicate little face constantly enlarged in his eyes, and a faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose.

The next moment, a slightly cool, soft, jelly-like touch came from his lips.

"Hmm..." The weight of a person suddenly hung on his upper body, and Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly stepped back a few steps to stabilize his body, leaning against the edge of the cabinet to avoid falling.

In just one second, a hot, wet tongue had invaded his mouth, as if seeking something, and soon entangled.

The kitchen fell into silence, with only heavy breathing and slight saliva exchange sounds.

At some point, the two of them were in a position where Ye Zhiqiu's hands were around Yu Caiwei's flexible and surprisingly slender waist, and Yu Caiwei's hands were on his shoulders.

After a long time, their lips parted, and their heads were against each other, both breathing slightly.

Ye Zhiqiu looked down and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "It's dirty."

At some point, perhaps because the two of them changed positions in the middle, the edge of Yu Caiwei's white skirt rubbed against the dishes beside her, and was stained with a little oil stain.

The area was not large, but it was particularly conspicuous on the snow-white skirt. This expensive skirt was probably ruined.

Yu Caiwei looked down and said nonchalantly: "No more."

When she looked up, a strand of Yu Caiwei's hair stuck to her lips, and the whole person had a lazy, sexy and thrilling beauty.

Ye Zhiqiu tried his best to suppress the heat in his heart and chuckled: "Sister is just impatient. She didn't eat dinner, but this first?"

Yu Caiwei snorted lightly, and suddenly a faint smile appeared on her face. She approached Ye Zhiqiu's face and said with a sweet breath: "Why do I feel that someone is also impatient?"

"..." Ye Zhiqiu's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he stopped talking nonsense. He suddenly tightened the slender waist in his hand.

It was two hours later when the two people who had finished tidying up returned to the table again.

"The dishes are cold. Do you know how much effort I put into preparing them? It's all your fault." Ye Zhiqiu complained.

"Blame me?" Yu Caiwei asked with a ruddy face, "Who insisted on having it the second time? Otherwise, how could it have dragged on for so long?"

Ye Zhiqiu pouted and said, "Sure enough, the one who gets comfortable first is the tough one."

"That's something I can't do. I've been holding it back for so long. Have you heard that a short separation is better than a new marriage? I can only blame you for being too beautiful and attractive."

"Slippery tongue." Yu Caiwei rolled her eyes at him coquettishly. Ye Zhiqiu looked innocent. The two looked at each other for a second and laughed at the same time.

It was obviously just a very ordinary conversation, and a faint sense of warmth lingered in the hearts of the two.

"I'm not slippery tongue, I'm telling the truth."

Ye Zhiqiu hugged Yu Caiwei's waist again. Although he was already very familiar with it, he still...I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this feel is really invincible.

"You don't know that when I was filming there, I thought about you every night."

"I couldn't sleep alone, it's really not an exaggeration."

Yu Caiwei's face softened, and she said softly: "Then I said I would visit the crew, why don't you agree."

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head, "Forget it, the altitude is high, the air is thin, and the ultraviolet rays are very strong."

"Look at me like this, your skin is so moist, I don't want you to get tanned."

Thinking of the obvious color difference between Ye Zhiqiu's face and body just now, Yu Caiwei laughed, but said with some heartache: "Why don't you do some sunscreen? I remind you to apply it every once in a while."

Ye Zhiqiu said indifferently: "It's okay, it will be white after a while."

"When you are immersed in filming, you can't care so much. Everyone is like this. I am a director. It's no big deal to apply sunscreen all the time."

Yu Caiwei also knew his character, and said nothing more, leaning her head on his chest.

With the warmth and fragrance in his arms and close contact, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yu Caiwei's graceful and fair neck, and his heartbeat accelerated again.

He was young and strong, and he had been in the northwest for more than two months, so he was really suppressed for a long time...

"Hmm?" Yu Caiwei looked up and looked at him teasingly, "You are still so energetic, do it again?"

Ye Zhiqiu's face was tangled, and after several struggles between heaven and man, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "No! Eat first!"

After that, Ye Zhiqiu said "fiercely": "Recharge your energy, there is still a long time tonight, and sooner or later you will know how powerful I am!"

Yu Caiwei rolled her eyes at him, picked up the cold dishes on the table, turned around, and walked towards the microwave.

"You said it, then hurry up and heat up the dishes."

"..." Looking at Yu Caiwei's slender back, recalling the look just now, I don't know why, although it is him who is now excited, Ye Zhiqiu's calves trembled a little.

It seems...I don't think I'll let him go tonight if I don't mention this girl?

Could it be that Miss Yu missed him so much during the two months they haven't met that she couldn't sleep?