Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

Holding an egg in one hand, Song Li poked his head out of the kitchen, saw He Muyan who had just come back from outside, and smiled: "You're back."

He Muyan obviously had never been greeted so naturally when he entered the door, his expression froze for a moment, and then he nodded stiffly: "Yes."

He obviously went to exercise in the morning. He was wearing a black sports suit. The hair on his forehead was slightly wet with sweat. His face was flushed with health after exercise. His exposed forearm muscles were well-proportioned and strong. The figure is really good.

Song Li held back his saliva: "You have the habit of doing morning exercises."

He Muyan was "hmm" all over, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead with his wrist guard, and walked over: "What are you doing?"

Song Li raised the egg in his hand, squinted his eyes and smiled: "For breakfast, your kitchen is so clean. Fortunately, there is still something edible in the refrigerator. I'm going to make a ham sandwich. Do you want to eat it?"

As if he was afraid that he would disrespect him, he added: "I'm pretty good at cooking."

He Muyan saw that he was holding the egg in both hands, and looked up at him eagerly.

Song Li has a pair of deer eyes, the black eyes are black and white, wet, and the tails of the eyes are slightly drooping. When he looks at you, he always gives people a harmless and innocent feeling. When he smiles, he will bend into a small crescent moon, which is very cute.

He Muyan's throat rolled a bit: "Okay."

Song Li happily retreated to the kitchen, humming a little tune and busying himself.

He Muyan watched his busy back for several minutes without knowing it.

He went to take a shower, changed his clothes and returned to the living room. Song Li had already prepared breakfast and arranged the plate delicately. Looking at He Muyan who was sitting opposite him, he smiled shyly, "I hope we can be with you." your appetite."

He Muyan cut off a corner with a knife, picked it up with a fork and tasted it. After swallowing it slowly, he finally opened his mouth: "It tastes good."

A compliment that is not considered a compliment, but Song Li was as happy as being fed a candy, tilted his head and smiled and said: "You know, I had a dream a long time ago, hoping to be able to be with myself in the sunshine every morning. Even if it’s just a simple sandwich and a glass of warm milk.”

After finishing speaking, I felt a little embarrassed, took a careful look at the face of the person opposite, and scratched my chin with my fingers: "I seem to talk too much."

He Muyan ate without saying a word, and didn't even move his half-drooped eyelashes, as if he didn't hear the nonsense he just said at all.

Song Li was embarrassed, sighed in his heart, and lowered his head to eat.

After the two finished eating in silence, He Muyan put down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and suddenly said softly, "I will try my best to spare time to have breakfast with you in the future."

Song Li's hand holding the fork paused, and he suddenly raised his head to look at him.

He Muyan's expression was still calm, but there was an indescribable tenderness in his eyes.

It must be tenderness, it was the first time he saw emotions other than indifference in He Muyan's eyes, he thought it must be tenderness.

Song Li was happy in his heart, and happily cleaned up the dishes.

Pressing a hand on his wrist, Song Li stopped and looked up at him with puzzled eyes.

He Muyan pulled the plate out from his hand: "Let me wash it."

Then he picked it up and walked to the kitchen.

Song Li opened his eyes wide and followed behind him: "You, can you wash?"

No wonder he was so surprised, it's just that this He Muyan really doesn't look like someone who can do this kind of housework, let alone housework, his temperament doesn't match the fireworks in the kitchen at all.

He Muyan had already put the knife, fork and plates in the sink, glanced around, picked up the rubber gloves on the hook, and said calmly: "It will be fine if you wash it."

Song Li was in awe, that would still be impossible.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned on the faucet with one hand. The valve was opened too far, and the water flowed straight to the bottom of the pan, suddenly splashing a large splash of water, and He Muyan's shirt was soaked in an instant.

Song Li was so scared that he quickly turned off the faucet: "That's not the case. You have to stand up the plate first or put it aside like this. It won't work if the water is too hot, and it's a waste."

Since He Muyan was standing in the center of the sink, Song Li had to lean half forward when helping him clean up the mess, and pushed He Muyan a little to the side. From behind, it seemed that he was completely surrounded by He Muyan Same in arms.

He Muyan lowered his head, looked at the little hair spinner on top of his head, and could vaguely smell the light scent of shampoo, which was the same as the one he used, but better than the one he used.

Song Li quickly finished washing the dishes. After realizing the big guy who was still pestering beside him, he realized that he seemed to be occupying the magpie's nest. He raised his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, it was easy At once……"

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, because he suddenly realized that the distance between the two of them was too close. He Muyan looked at him, and his warm breath sprinkled on his forehead and cheeks.

The atmosphere was so atmospheric, so naturally, He Muyan lowered his head.

Song Li didn't know if he was dumbfounded, or he was looking forward to it, so he didn't move, and even raised his face slightly.

They kiss naturally.

He Muyan's kisses were thick and thick, full of aggression, which was also very similar to his style of doing things, a bit machismo.

Song Li was completely dominated, clinging to He Muyan like a piece of driftwood, being led unilaterally by him.

After the drowsiness was over, Song Li felt that his buttocks were a little cold. He looked down, and it turned out that he had been hugged and sat on the glazed platform behind him.

From time to time, He Muyan placed light kisses on the corners of his mouth and the tip of his nose, and pecked him mouthful.

Song Li is lazy, but also very useful.

When he was doing that thing last night, he discovered that He Muyan seemed to like kissing very much, and from time to time he would cuddle up to him and chew on him.

It is also very comfortable, but the mouth is a little sore.

A few doorbells were vaguely heard outside, and both of them came back to their senses. He Muyan scratched the side of his face with his hand, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Li Xiu is here."

Song Li said "Oh", his face was a little red, he jumped down from the glazed platform, stretched out his hand and pulled at the hem of his clothes, and said in a low voice, "I'll go change first."

Song Li went in and changed his shirt. He originally thought that He Muyan had already left, but when he came out, he was still in the living room, apparently waiting for him.

He was a little flattered, and quickly walked over: "You, you haven't left yet?"

He Muyan looked at him: "Should I take you to school?"

"No need." Song Li hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't you have to leave at nine o'clock, and it will be too late to send me to school."

He Muyan nodded, pointing to the two bunches of keys on the table next to him: "There are two cars in the garage, you can choose the one you like as a means of transportation."

Song Li glanced at the two bunches of keys and knew without thinking that none of these two cars could be afforded by a working-class man. If he really drove to school, the teachers in the office would be blown up. ah.

After thinking about it, he politely rejected his offer: "No need, I'm not in a hurry to go to school, I can take the subway or take a taxi later."

He Muyan was puzzled: "There is a car at home, why do we need to take the subway?"

After a pause, he added, "The subway is crowded."

Song Li felt that He Muyan was a little gentle when he said these words, and somehow he was touched somewhere in his heart, nodded, and grabbed a key casually: "Okay."

He Muyan nodded in satisfaction: "Then I'm going to the company."

Song Li said, "Okay, be careful on the road."

Then continue to stand in place and prepare to watch him off.

But He Muyan stood still, as if he had no intention of leaving. The two looked at each other for a while, and when Song Li couldn't help but want to ask him if he forgot something, the person in front of him suddenly bent down, Then she placed a light kiss on his left cheek.

Song Li was startled.

Subconsciously took a step back, his face suddenly turned red.

He Muyan didn't know why he had this reaction, and his eyes were a little puzzled: "You don't move, don't you want me to give you a farewell kiss?"

Song Li: "!"

who said it!

I just stand here and watch you go, this is just the most basic farewell etiquette, okay!

Mr. He, don't you know!

Mr. He obviously didn't know, and realized that he seemed to have made a mistake, raised his hand to his mouth, and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

"Then I'm going to the company."

After finally sending the Buddha away, Song Li breathed out and raised his hand to press on his chest.

Isn't it just a kiss on the cheek? It's not like I've never kissed anything more intense than this. It's a dance.

He ended up going to the garage with the keys, a Bentley, a Porsche, the one he picked was a Bentley.

All he can do now is pray that he won't be hit by someone chasing him while driving to school.

He only has class in the afternoon today, but he still has to be on duty in the morning. When he arrived at the office, only Xu Shining was there. When he came in, he raised his head and greeted him immediately.

"Teacher Song is here."

Song Li nodded, and put a small cake bought on the way here on her table.

"While the other teachers are away, I'll give you a small treat."

Xu Shanshan let out a "wow": "Mr. Song, I love you so much. You have to wait in line for a long time to buy this little cake."

Song Li shrugged: "Who made me love to eat?"

Xu Xingshan carefully opened the cake box, scooped out a small piece with a spoon and put it in her mouth, holding her face in both hands with a satisfied expression: "It's so delicious, the taste of this cream is absolutely amazing."

Seeing her exaggeration, Song Li couldn't help but want to taste how delicious this new little cake is.

He sat down to unpack the cake box, and Xu Shanshan sat next to him and stared at him, and said suddenly, "Mr. Song, have you got a boyfriend yet?"

Song Li shook his hand and almost poked the lid directly on the white cream.

Looking up at Xu Shanshan, he stuttered: "What are you talking about, what?"