Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 1182 You Are Not My Wife
Seeing that the two were in the same room and the door was tightly bolted, Sun Xueying vomited blood again in anger.

What about brothers and sisters!

He didn't dare to knock on the door, he stared at the broken door and stood there, wishing he could dig two big holes in the broken door with his eyes, so as to see what the two of them were doing.

After standing for a long time, I heard that there was no movement inside, so I was unwilling to go back to my room to sleep.

Xia Lanxi was very tired and fell asleep as soon as she went to bed.

These houses are crude, air leaky, and the quilt is not warm. She kept rubbing against the man next to her when she fell asleep.

The man's body is warm, like a small stove.

So comfortable.

The man was so impatient with her rubbing, he skillfully pinched her waist, and hugged her directly.

The familiar feeling made her settle down instantly.

The little head was pillowed on his chest, and he fell asleep with a long breath.

The man looked at the small dark head on his chest, raised his big hand, and inserted his long fingers into her hair. He also felt familiar with this feeling.

Mei Mei narrowed her eyes and fell asleep lightly.

Xia Lanxi slept very deeply, as if lying in the deep sea, surrounded by warm currents, relaxing the soul.

After sleeping like this, I slept until the next day, and the sun was shining brightly.

Her long eyelashes fluttered a few times before she got used to the bright light. She looked around in a daze, and couldn't figure out where it was for a while.

When he reacted, he turned his eyes and looked beside him.

The shadow of Xiao Si was gone.

There was a sudden thump in my heart.

Xiao Si, who can't remember anything, probably left her and left.

I knew that when I went to bed last night, I should have tied Xiaosi with myself.

Xia Lanxi was so regretful that she quickly got out of bed and ran out.

After searching everywhere, I found Xiao Si in the kitchen.

Oh, and Miss Sun.

The two are in the kitchen, as if, cooking together.

The slender body of the man stood there, holding a knife, as if peeling potatoes.

Cut extremely carefully and meticulously.

Sun Xueying saw Xia Lanxi at the door, as if she hadn't seen it. She, who was burning firewood, stood up, walked to the man's side, leaned slightly towards the man, and said delicately, "Fourth brother, did you cut it?" Potatoes are so pretty."

The man ignored her and was still concentrating on peeling potatoes
After peeling, the knife in his hand flew, and the potatoes in his hand suddenly took various shapes and fell on the plate under his hand.

There are heart-shaped ones, flower-shaped ones, star-shaped ones, crescent-shaped ones...

One by one, small and exquisite, with distinct shapes.

Sun Xueying was amazed and excited, she said shyly, "Fourth brother, thank you, I like the potatoes very much."

After the man listened, he raised his eyes and glanced at her.

Suddenly he said sharply, "It's not for you, it's for my wife, you are not my wife."

Sun Xueying: "..."

A pair of eyes stared a little in disbelief, and soon covered with a dense layer of mist.

Fourth brother, how could fourth brother do this.

Obviously she was cooking here with him.

Xia Lanxi jumped in after hearing this, and said with a smile, "Xiaosi is great, let's add some meat to it and stew it, wild boar stewed with potatoes."

The man saw her get up and nodded.

Then the two of them made breakfast in the kitchen.

Xia Lanxi can't do it, but Xiaosi can.

Seeing him with a handsome face, standing in the kitchen, making food for her like a fairy descending from the earth, and his gestures are so elegant, Xia Lanxi is staring like a star.

(End of this chapter)