Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

He was serious: "Small, if I say that I have almost never found any other woman in the past two or three years, do you believe it?"

She was so excited that she almost jumped up.

How can you not believe it!

Believe, believe, 1 believe.

If he can't be trusted yet, who else can be trusted?

Wang Donglin saw someone nodding his head like a pounding garlic, smiling like a flower on his bright red face.At that time, the last ray of the setting sun fell from the shade of the forest, her face was faintly rose red, her eyes were bright, her hair was bright, and her teeth were dazzlingly white, from head to toe, from foot to head, There is no slightest flaw.

He turned his big hand back and held her hand tightly.

She suddenly leaned against him, kissed him quickly, and let go immediately, her face was as red as an apple: "Big guy who picks his feet... I've believed it for a long time..."

He chuckled.

A big man who picks his feet is synonymous with trust.

Sometimes love is like a battlefield, requiring tactics and techniques.

He deliberately teased her: "If I'm not a 'big guy', will I not trust me for the rest of my life?"

She tilts her head, is that so?

After thinking about it for a while, the answer is yes - it's really hard to fall in love if you don't have a big guy who picks your feet.But, after all, there is, why would it not?

"Humph."

He was surprised: "Hmph what?"

"Hum hum."

He grabbed her ear: "Fool, why do you keep humming?"

Her face suddenly turned red, and she resentfully said, "If it weren't for the picky guy, I wouldn't love you... Hmph... You used to be so perverted..."

"Where did I pervert?"

She widened her eyes: "Are you still pretending? Tsk tsk tsk, those perverted hobbies of yours are scary."

He suddenly realized, but saw someone's rosy cheeks, big crystal and soft eyes, and the flames all over his body were ignited - he hadn't succeeded yet.

He asked softly, "Xixi, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"I want to eat grilled lamb chops."

He was suspicious: "What do you do on such a hot day?"

She was confident: "I wouldn't do it. Of course you did it."

"..."

"Why don't you cook it for me again. Last time you made it delicious, I can't forget it all the time, and I really want to eat it again."

Wang Donglin laughed dumbly: "Look, this is greedy human nature. As long as you do it once, you will get an inch. I knew it, as long as I let you know that I will do it, you will be sure to order me often. Look, isn't this proof?"

She gently hugged his arm: "Just do it once, just do it again."

"Did you forget about having a fever? If you eat too much, you will get sick."

"I promise not to eat too much tonight, just two. Two small ones... definitely just two small ones..."

He glared at her: "It's not impossible to ask me to make lamb chops, but you have to agree to my request."

"What request? You say, I promise you."

Someone smiled and lowered his voice close to her ear: "Satisfy my 'perverted' request, okay?"

She blushed and pushed him a little: "Fuck, shameless."

He laughed.

Prime lamb chops, rosemary herbs, freshly ground black pepper, cumin and sea salt, as well as fresh carrots, lemon slices and broccoli are all ready.Wang Donglin was fixing the oven, the lamb chops were waiting to be baked in the oven, and started frying the potato chips for the meal.

The phone rang.He gently closed the kitchen door.