Black-bellied wife: Be gentle with the fiery CEO

At noon, Bu Xianxian rubbed her blurred eyes, turned over and planned to continue sleeping.

"Xianxian, are you awake?" Heiye opened the door and saw Bu Xianxian who opened his eyes slightly, and asked with a smile.

Bu Xianxian blinked her sleepy eyes vigorously, stretched her waist, and looked suspiciously at Hei Ye standing at the door of the room.

Huh?Why is the night at their house?

"Little lazy pig, are you awake?" A few strides walked to the bed and sat down, and Hei Ye embraced Bu Xianxian with his arms.

"Why are you at my house?" Bu Xianxian seemed a little weak when he just woke up.

"Your family?" This little girl must have been sleepy, and raised the corners of her lips. Hei Ye's sexy thin lips quickly protected Bu Xianxian's delicate lips, and sucked them back and forth. That delicate kiss, It's like worshiping some god.

"I really want to swallow you!" After a while, Heiye finally let go of Bu Xianxian's lips, leaning on her shoulder, his magnetic voice filled Bu Xianxian's eardrums.

"Sex. Wolf!" The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, Bu Xianxian said coquettishly, but the smile on his face was indelible.

"Are you awake? If you haven't woken up yet, I will continue to kiss you until you wake up!" The rough thumb slowly touched Bu Xianxian's red lips, looking at Bu Xianxian's small face in the dark night, he was in an unusually good mood !I really want to wake up every day and have her by my side!I really want to hold her in my arms every day when I wake up.

His attachment to her may have reached the point of madness!

Sighing faintly, Heiye's big palm slowly covered Bu Xianxian's flat belly: "Are you hungry?"

After breakfast, they slept very soundly and peacefully.Waking up at two o'clock in the afternoon has never happened to him before.

With her red lips slightly parted, the memory floated into Xianxian's mind quietly like air.

With a sound of "coaxing", her face immediately flushed red.She and Heiye not only talked on the phone all night, but also hugged and slept together.

"I'm going back!" Pulling back the quilt hastily, Bu Xianxian couldn't help saying that she was about to get out of bed.

go back?Hearing this, Hei Ye hurriedly hugged Bu Xianxian tightly: "Did you forget that I want to make you spaghetti?"

His voice was very low and soft, as if it was hiding magic power, it tempted Bu Xianxian, and Bu Xianxian couldn't help but stop his movements.

He really wants to cook for her?That sand pig boy Hei Ye, the high-ranking chief executive Hei Ye actually wanted to cook for her?

Leaving aside the magnetic voice of the night, this is enough to tempt any woman's footsteps.

"But I've been out for a day, my parents will be worried!" Excuse!As long as she doesn't stay out all night, her parents won't be worried!Looking at the brightness, it should be noon now, right?

"What time is it?" How long did they sleep for?Could it be the next day?Why did he feel like she had slept for a long time?

"I've already informed Bu's father and mother. It's past two o'clock in the afternoon, and we've slept for less than seven hours!" As if he knew what Bu Xianxian was thinking, Heiye not only answered Bu Xianxian The question, and incidentally even answered what she was thinking.

It's only two o'clock in the afternoon!Looking at Hei Ye's expression, Bu Xianxian felt a little silly.

"Then cooking must have ingredients, right now, if you go out to buy ingredients at this time..."

"Ingredients and so on, I've already had someone prepare them!" Looking at Bu Xianxian with a flat mouth, he couldn't help but climb up her slightly messy hair with his big hands, and smoothed them out.

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Bu Xianxian stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at the frantic night with the corners of her mouth raised.

Heiye frowned, looking at the ingredients as if facing an enemy.

It was because he was too stubborn, he didn't think that pasta is much more difficult than toast.

With thick eyebrows furrowed, Heiye had to admit that he was helpless with this little spaghetti.

Bu Xianxian, who was standing at the door, unconsciously felt a little funny. She looked at the ever-changing expression on his face, and the corners of her mouth became more and more curved.

A trace of sweetness came through his heart, and Bu Xianxian unconsciously walked to Hei Ye's side.

Although she had to admit that the toast baked by Hei Ye was really delicious, but she never had too much hope for Hei Ye's cooking skills, let her cook the pasta!There's no way, who made the person next to me a born young master?

Bu Xianxian rolled up her sleeves, stretched out her hand to pick up the prepared ingredients, and looked at the bewildered night with a smile on her face.

"Let me do it! Do what you should do!" Cooking has always been her hobby, and a little spaghetti can't trouble her.But this young master who has never even held a spatula, let's be his uncle honestly.

"Are you going to do it?" Heiye frowned tightly, looking at Bu Xianxian with an uneasy expression, "Do you not trust my skills?"

"Do you dare to say that you can do it? Have you ever done it?" Bu Xianxian put her hips on her hips, with a look of apologetic guilt.What exactly does this uncle want, she is giving him a chance to step down now.

If after a while he brings out an unidentified object that is hard to swallow, don't blame her for not showing face!Moreover, if he really did it, she wouldn't go up to help if he was so busy!

"Go and rest outside, don't get in the way here!" Heiye turned around Bu Xianxian's body, kissed her on the cheek, and pushed her out, "Just wait for the good food! "

She gets in the way?Bu Xianxian looked sideways at the night in disbelief.

"Come on, you watch TV first!" Pushing Bu Xianxian onto the sofa, and then stuffing the remote control into Bu Xianxian's hand, he quickly walked back to the kitchen in the dark night.

Picking up the onion, turning it over a few times, looking back and forth, the two thick eyebrows of Hei Ye couldn't help but clung together tightly.

How should the onion be cut?What about other ingredients?

Taking out the phone from his trouser pocket, Hei Ye decided to find someone who is good at cooking to discuss it.

"How to make spaghetti?" As soon as the phone was connected, Hei Ye didn't even say hello, and went straight to the point.

"Sliced ​​onions are fine? Aren't the onions in the pasta all silky?... Speechless? Okay, okay, okay... okay, I'll listen to you, okay?" Hei Ye tilted his head and clamped the phone in the Ears and shoulders, clumsily handling ingredients through the phone.

"Water first?..."

Bu Xianxian sneaked to the door of the kitchen, and what she saw when she looked over was such a scene, Heiye was struggling to make a phone call, and frantically stirred the noodles in the pot with long chopsticks.

Every time he heard a sentence, he repeated it, as if he was afraid of missing any steps.