Just like dust

Chapter 312 I'm hungry

Of course Yu Pianran knew that he had wishful thinking in mind, her black and white eyeballs dexterously rolled around Lan Luochen's neck, and raised her head to kiss Lan Luochen's side face.

"Here, reward."

Lan Luochen clicked his tongue: "I can consider it or not."

Yu Pianran kissed him again: "Have you considered it?"

Lan Luochen snapped his fingers and said, "Deal!"

Yu Pianran laughed, but couldn't help but let out a haughty and disgusted voice: "Traitor, businessman!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Lan Luochen stretched out his hand to wrap her petite body in his arms, and led her to sleep on the sofa.

Lan Luochen casually unbuttoned his shirt, then spread his hands, with a sense of righteousness and dignity.

"Come on, rape, let's go!"

"I'm a businessman," he said.

"A profiteer," she said.

He said, "Come on, rape!"

……

Even though she had been eaten many times, Yu Pianran couldn't help but blushed when she heard Lan Luochen's teasing, raised her small fist, and punched Lan Luochen's chest twice.

Looking at such a shy, angry and coquettish look, Lan Luochen's heart melted.

Lan Luochen reached out and hooked Yu Pianran's waist, turned around nimbly, switched the positions of the two, and successfully pinned her down.

The scorching and familiar man's breath rushed towards him, and the surrounding temperature was gradually rising.

Yu Pianran flustered like a pure little rabbit, watching the color of Lan Luochen's pupils gradually become deep and dull, with strong passion and desire constantly spreading.

She stretched out her hand, pushed Lan Luochen's shoulder, and tilted her head with a blushing face: "Don't make trouble, I'm hungry."

Lan Luochen raised her chin, her voice hoarse: "I'm hungry too."

Yu Pianran pouted: "I'm hungry."

Lan Luochen replied: "I'm hungry in the bottom of my stomach."

"..." Yu Pianran fell silent, staring at him and accusing him.

Lan Luochen curled his lips into a smile, and seemed to be in a very good mood. With a vigorous movement, he straightened up from the sofa gracefully, and walked into the kitchen gracefully.

Yu Pianran was taken aback, and asked stupidly: "Why are you going?"

"Feed the pigs."

Yu Pianran was unresponsive for two beats, and when she had completely digested the two words, she jumped up from the sofa with a grin, grabbed a pillow and chased after the kitchen.

After passing through the dining room, before entering the kitchen door, Lan Luochen was already making preparations.

He was wearing a white shirt, paired with gray slacks, and a blue apron on his head, the kind with the cartoon animation of Big Big Wolf printed on it.

The ingredients are being prepared methodically and patiently.

Wash vegetables, chop vegetables, beat eggs, cook noodles.

A series of skillful and elegant movements, as if recording a food show, is pleasing to the eye.

Yu Pianran has seen too many Lan Luochens.

The noble him, the indifferent him, the sinister him, the domineering him, and... the humble him.

But it's never been like this, watching him shuttling through the kitchen, standing in front of the chopping board and cutting tomato shreds.

There was a unique aura emanating from his body, Yu Pianran looked at it for a long time, and finally realized that this is the warmth, the warmth of home...

Lan Luochen felt a pair of eyes staring at her behind her, and when she turned around, she saw Yu Pianran standing at the door of the kitchen with her slippers on, holding a pillow in her hand, biting the lace in her mouth .

(End of this chapter)