Domineering Master's Favorite

Summer mornings are always so cool, and the warm sunshine, through the purple curtains, sprinkles into every place in the room.Leaving strands, strands, strands of golden traces.

Just when I finally got rid of this terrible colic, I don't know who opened the curtains, so that the large swathes of sunlight that did not enter through the curtains rushed in and pierced my sight.

I opened my eyes dissatisfied, and blocked the sunlight that made me unable to open my eyes with my hands. I didn't put down the arm that blocked my sight until I was able to adapt to this sudden "uninvited guest".

"You're sick!" I yelled at the person who opened the curtain and interrupted my date with Zhou.

The man turned around slowly, and I saw clearly who he was.

I didn't know who he was until he moved his eyes to my face.

yes. . . . . .Lan Yuzhe!

"Sister, I'm just letting in the light...it's too dark here..." He said to me innocently.innocent?Why is there a playful look in his eyes?

Forget it, I won't argue with him, and save others from accusing me of child abuse.

Stretching her waist, she said to Xiao Zhe, "Go out first, I want to change clothes."

Xiao Zhe nodded, ready to go out obediently.At this moment, I unintentionally looked over to the bed to see if he was still there, but was surprised to find that he no longer knew where he had gone.

"Wait first. Where did Chen go?" I hurriedly called Xiao Zhe who was about to go out.

He froze for a moment, smiled and said to me: "Brother-in-law is making breakfast." After speaking, he went out.

oh. . . . . .That's right. . . . . .However, the word brother-in-law really made a big fuss. . . . . .

However, Xiao Zhe seemed to say just now. . . . . .He is making breakfast?

Do you want to make breakfast?The corners of his mouth raised an arc unconsciously when he thought that he could eat the loving breakfast he made when he came together in the morning.

So, I got up non-stop, changed clothes non-stop, then combed my hair non-stop, then brushed my teeth and washed my face non-stop, and finally rushed downstairs non-stop at the fastest speed, ready to eat the loving breakfast he made.

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"Baby, are you up?" I saw such a scene when I went downstairs.

Leng Ruichen was holding a plate of steak, and was wearing an apron, looking completely insecure. - -

"Yeah." He agreed, then quickly sat down on the chair, picked up the knife and fork, and ate a small piece of steak.But why is it so difficult to swallow?

"What's wrong? It's not delicious?" He saw me like this, and there was a deep sense of loss in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, I couldn't help but feel a deep pain in my heart.

"What's not delicious? It's delicious!" I smiled. To make him happy, I simply tore off a piece of steak with my hands and stuffed it into my mouth.However, it seemed that it became difficult to swallow again, but I still tried my best to pretend that I liked it very much, and ate it all in threes and fives.

God, what the hell is wrong with me? !