Spoiled stand-in escapes

It's good to do anything with the people you like.

Zuo Zuo was bored at home, and the two came up with the idea of ​​making dumplings together.

Before that, Gu Ciyuan hadn't even touched the plasticine a few times.

It is conceivable how tragic it is for such a person to change his clothes in high spirits and participate in the process of kneading noodles and making dumplings.

The fillings of the dumplings are vegetarian and fresh, and each dumpling is filled with shrimps. After a while, it will definitely be very satisfying to eat in your mouth.

When Wen Jian met with each other, Gu Ciyuan took the initiative to ask him to add water, and accidentally added too much water...

There is no way to get the right amount of noodles, so I have to add some more flour.

When preparing the stuffing, the man offered to help cut the fungus, and accidentally cut his index finger...

"Hiss! I'm bleeding!"

Wen Jian, who was kneading the dough smooth with all her heart, turned her head and saw Gu Ciyuan raised a finger and showed it to him.

Whether the wound was deep or shallow, the boy looked at it distressedly, and hurriedly went out to find a Band-Aid for him in the medicine box.

"Come and let me clean it up for you. Why are you so careless? Let me do it. Just wait and eat."

While talking, Wen Jian carefully cleaned his fingers and put on the band-aid carefully.

"Okay, although the wound is not big, it should not be wet, otherwise it will be red and swollen and painful."

Gu Ciyuan blinked his eyes twice, obediently like a rabbit, "It's nice to have a wife. When I was injured before, no one had ever bandaged my wound."

If Yang Sumei hears this, she must take a microphone to interview her, her son feels guilty when he speaks.

Wen Jian was a little embarrassed by his staring, she hurriedly turned her face aside and said, "You'd better not touch these knives in the future, I'll do the vegetable cutting."

"Well, I'll listen to you. I'll make dumplings for you later."

Wen Jian put the dough aside to wake up, and went to the chopping board to cut fungus. Seeing Gu Ciyuan's various performances just now, he definitely had never been in the kitchen on weekdays, so he couldn't help asking with a smile, "Can you make dumplings?"

"No." Someone said as it should, "but I can learn, you teach me."

Wen Jian couldn't refuse, so she had to agree.

Learning how to make dumplings is actually not difficult, but how the finished product can be made depends on fate.

Put them on the shelf, each of them is bulging like a small ingot, and the round and cute dumplings look like they are made by Wen Jian.

Next to his fat dumplings, they couldn't even stand up, each pleat was uneven, and it was so horrible that it was almost flat on top, and some dumplings had blue leek stuffing on the edge, From the hands of President Gu who fought against them with all his heart.

Wen Jian really couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded, "I'll do the rest."

The man next to him had flour all over his face and body, but he still pursed his lips firmly and pressed hard against a piece of dough, "I can, I can do it!"

Wen Jian really wanted to rub his face. He wasn't worried about whether Gu Ciyuan could make it at all. He was completely thinking about whether these dumplings would work. The noodle soup was not good.

"Then you should pinch the edges of your dumplings so that they won't open easily when they are boiled."

Gu Ciyuan nodded, "Well, I will pinch it well."

Wen Jian had no choice but to let him go. After wrapping all the dumplings, boil a pot of boiling water and throw them in. Thanks to his instructions, although Gu Ciyuan's dumplings were really bad, they only broke three times. Two, after all, it doesn't matter.

This was the first meal the two of them cooked together. Putting the dumplings one by one on the plate made people like it, and it tasted even more delicious.

Although the lunch is a bit simpler, a bit different from the usual four dishes and one soup, but the mood has been infinitely satisfied.

Chewing one bite at a time, in addition to the good taste, there is also a deep sense of happiness.

After eating, it takes a lot of work to clean up the kitchen where the noodles have been made.

Originally, Wen Jian just went by himself, but Gu Ciyuan didn't think he could help, so he squeezed in too.

But as soon as the man reached out, he knocked over the basin, and the two of them were splashed with flour all over their bodies.

Wen Jian had just picked up a rag at that time, and she didn't realize what happened, she just felt her eyes were blank, and the washbasin fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ah! I didn't mean to."

Gu Ciyuan hurriedly used his hand to wipe Jian Jian. It's okay if you don't wipe it, but the more you wipe it, the worse it will be.

After three or two strokes, the originally clean boy looked like a disfigured kitten. Of course, Gu Ciyuan himself was not much better.

Wen Jian's heart was a little broken, why didn't he realize that Gu Ciyuan was a troublemaker before!

"You'd better go out and take a shower, I'll clean up."

The instigator stood aside and rubbed his eyes, "Go wash it too, just wait for Aunt Liu to clean up here."

Wen Jian quickly picked up the basin, "I'll be there soon."

"But..." The person who was arranged to take a bath still hesitated, "I was injured, and you just told me not to get your hands wet."

Wen Jian hugged the basin and looked at the delicate young master in front of him, not knowing what to say about him for a moment.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Gu·Simple·Innocent·Poor Ciyuan, held up the finger that was covered with a Band-Aid, and blinked Kazilan's big eyes that were still covered in flour.

"You wash for me."

Wen Jian: "..."

What made a young man who was full of hard work succumb to the villain's lust?

It is the brute force to pack and carry away!

Gu Ciyuan was very cooperative about taking a bath. He took off his clothes as quickly as possible, put in the water, sat in the bathtub, and raised his hand. Those who didn't know it thought he was pulling up with his index finger. A small cut was made, as if a whole arm had been injured.

In the past few days of their marriage, they are used to such things as ups and downs. Most of the time it is at night, or Wen Jian also has her eyes closed.

When is it like now, when the sky is bright and the sun is bright, watching Gu Ciyuan's naked body so blatantly.

It really answered that word - jade body horizontally.

There is not even a little foam in the bathtub, and the clear water can't cover anything.

Gu Ciyuan's face is already moving, and the perfect lines drawn by every muscle in his body are even more dazzling.

Wen Jian held the bath towel in her hand, but felt that she was not breathing well, as if she was a little lack of oxygen, and couldn't bear the heat in the well-ventilated bathroom.

"Jane, help me take a bath, I'm ready."