City Marshal

Entering the kitchen of more than [-] square meters, Chu Tian searched around like a ghost entering a village. After a while, he picked out some fresh and tender pork ribs, scallops, and mushrooms and prepared them slowly. There are so many women. If everyone prepares For breakfast, it is estimated that it will be three poles in the day and I am afraid that it will not be finished.

So he decided to simply boil the porridge out.

He was very busy, but also very excited.

Suddenly, the kitchen door opened slowly, and Hideko Hattori appeared at the door in black clothes. She smelled the tangy aroma, and saw Chu Tian standing in the kitchen wearing an apron, cutting shiitake mushrooms in his hand, humming an unknown Xiaoqu, still lightly stepping on the beat, the hot pot is bubbling with white steam.

She looked around curiously, is this guy so hungry?Hattori Hideko leaned against the edge of the door with her arms around her arms, watching Chutian happily cutting mushrooms. The shape of Mingjun's face gave people an unusually gentle feeling, and Chutian's exquisite heart almost melted in Chutian's image at this time. Unexpectedly, The man went down to the kitchen, completely undiminished his charm when he was killing all directions.

"How is it, accident?" Chu Tian turned his face to look at Hattori Hideko, smiled, "Wait for an hour, and you can drink the porridge I made."

Hattori Hideko walked over with a smile, helped him wash the scallops and threw them into the pot, thinking that any woman who met this man would feel like this, it would be worth dying for, but looking at the messy kitchen, it was simply overwhelming. As if someone ransacked his house, he sighed and shook his head, and ran over to help him tidy up.

Chu Tian shrugged and said with a smile, "No way, the kitchen is too big!"

While talking, Chu Tian threw the keel into the pot and boiled it. Seeing Hattori Hideko leaning over to tidy up, her buttocks were rounded and rounded by the tube skirt, but her waist was surprisingly thin. Perfect alluring curves.

Chu Tian smiled: "Hey, Xiuzi, today's panties are black?" "Ah!"

Hideko Hattori turned over, pressed her hands on the hem of the skirt, and saw Chutian's eyes flashing with a wicked smile, she wondered if she wasn't wearing black underwear today, besides the knee-length skirt and one-piece suit, how could that guy see He was in his own underwear, so he scolded: "Looking for death? Amusing me early in the morning?" Chu Tian smiled triumphantly, threw all the ingredients in and adjusted the time: "It's done, the meal can be ready in about two hours! "

Then she looked at Hideko Hattori and said with a smile: "Hideko, as the saying goes, the morning is long, why don't you go to the room with me and talk about your ideals? Or let me check if your wound has recovered?" Hideko Hattori smiled charmingly, slowly Back to the door: "You want to bully me again? No way!"

After she finished speaking, she ran outside.

Chu Tian watched the cooked duck fly away helplessly, but the flirting in the kitchen was also very interesting.

The porridge needs to be boiled for two hours, so Chu Tian walked out of the kitchen and went to the roof to blow the air.

Standing on the top floor of Qianlong Garden, Chu Tian leaned on the railing overlooking the vast land.

The misty morning mist is just above his head, very close to him, it seems that he only needs to work harder to grab them in his hands.

The milky white morning mist gradually rises in the mountains, forests and lakes, and drifts to the distance with the wind. No one knows where it drifts. Chu Tian watched them drift until they disappeared.

Isn't life sometimes like smoke?I always don't know where to go, and I don't know how long it will take to wander before stopping.

When he was in a trance, a coat was draped over Chu Tian's body, it was soft and warm, he turned his head gently, and saw Yang Feiyang's alluring face, his bright eyes were rippling with concern, and his hands were tying them for himself. button, and immediately saw her lightly part her red lips: "The morning mist is cold, you need to wear more clothes!"

Chu Tian sighed softly, feeling her deep love, why did God create such a charming woman that makes men go crazy?The mountain wind blows her shawl and hair, fluttering like a flag, her delicate and sweet face has a little bit of confusion, perhaps because of her seriousness, she is panting slightly.

The snowy and jade-like skin was light red, against the pale morning mist behind him, it gave people an unreal feeling, like a classical dream.

The button was finally fastened, Chu Tian hugged her into his arms, put his fingers on her attractive red lips and said: "The clothes cover my body, but you warm my heart, flying, flying, Chu Tian can be with you What a blessing and honor it is to join hands in Jianghu?" Yang Feiyang raised his head with an intoxicating face, and smiled lightly: "Why don't you marry me?" "As long as you want, I will marry you!"

Chutian hugged Yang Feiyang's slender waist from behind, and gently stroked her delicate face with his hands. Yang Feiyang didn't have the courage to face Chutian, and covered his face with his hands, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, without sadness, and without giving Chutian The shame teased by the sky was just a faint emotion that made her cry uncontrollably.

For a long time, Chu Tian's feelings for Yang Feiyang were different from those of other beauties.

What Yang Feiyang gives is more a feeling of confidant, looking at the rivers and lakes hand in hand but not sticking to the love of children. This feeling is very strange and very tempting. The sparks produced by appreciation are far stronger than affectionate love. Stimulate.

Chu Tian and Yang Feiyang stood on the roof, hugging gently.

Watching the rising sun in winter, the rising sun reflects the golden-red light, which makes the sea of ​​clouds in the east dyed golden-red, and occasionally kisses, without the blazing passion of a lover, but extraordinarily warm and comfortable.

Yang Feiyang looked at the distant mountains and muttered to himself: "Chutian, do you know? You have fulfilled my lifelong wish!"

Chu Tian was slightly stunned, lowered his head and smiled and asked: "Lifelong wish?" Yang Feiyang nodded, and calmly narrated the unforgettable evening kiss. A few years ago, she met a real noble descendant in France. , the nobleman's surname is Donano, and it is said that he has royal blood. An aunt in his ancestors married a Louis, and he also gave birth to countless princes and uncles.

The aristocrat lives in an eighteenth-century beehive-style castle, surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by greenery.

There are cultural relics everywhere in the room, even the chamber pot is the official porcelain of the Ming Dynasty. Feiyang stayed there for four hours, drank the 1978 Châteauneuf du Pope red wine, ate a few snails and bloody French steak with silver tableware , Listening to a few piano pieces that he couldn't name, I feel a little inferior in my heart.

Donano casually put his arm around Madame's shoulders as he sent them out.

He had a peaceful smile on his face, his wife also had white hair, subconsciously took her husband's hand, and kissed her lips lightly. In the afterglow of the setting sun, his wife's face was slightly red, with a shy and sweet expression, Like a girl in love.

At that moment, Yang Feiyang was envious as if struck by lightning.

Yang Feiyang leaned softly in Chutian's arms and looked at the shining sun in the distance. After a long silence, he suddenly raised his head to stare at Chutian and said: "That French couple let me know what it means to hold your hand and grow old together. "

"And you, let me know that loving someone is such a blessing, Chu Tian, ​​thank you."

Chu Tian didn't say anything, just stretched out his hands to wipe away the tears on her face. Then they hugged each other even more tightly, and occasionally lowered their heads to kiss the red lips. The faint fragrance of hair mixed with the fresh air formed a very A unique taste of romance.

Let Chutian and Yang Feiyang beside him enjoy it very much.

The two of them enjoy the beautiful scenery of the morning sun blowing in the morning breeze. They silently enjoy the wonderful atmosphere of this moment, which is more silent than the sound. Yang Feiyang's fair little face seemed to be dyed with a layer of seductive pink. He turned around, stared at Chu Tian and said, "Young commander, let Feiyang dance for you!"

She gently left Chu Tian's embrace, and danced on the spacious rooftop.

That elegant dancing posture made Chu Tian sink into it accidentally, and his whole heart fluctuated with the pulsation of the other party's dancing. The girl with excellent body flexibility kept making various difficult movements on her toes, as if A dancing elf who was accidentally left in the mortal world by the gods.

This picture kept impacting Chu Tian, ​​just like the light dance of Concubine Li for General Meng in the myth.

When she slowly turned to Chu Tian, ​​Chu Tian was already mesmerized.