Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 553 Ji Liunian stands in the wind, her phoenix eyes staring
His hands were slightly clenched and hung on both sides of the trouser seam. He has been waiting for seven years, and it doesn't matter if he is waiting.

Xia Shang comforted himself like this, and then showed a smile like a spring breeze.

He said a word politely: "Okay."

After Xia Shang left, An Qiyue entered the kitchen with the ingredients.

She thought, even if it wasn't for that man, she should cook a meal for herself to reward her hard work.

Soon, she was busy in the downstairs kitchen.

Half an hour later, the smell of meat came from downstairs.

Ji Liunian stood in the wind, as if he had been blown into a stiff corpse.

He did this on purpose, looking at them secretly to see where An Qiyue's bottom line is.

Good thing…

Fortunately, this woman still has a little bit of conscience. She didn't go back with that man, nor did she have any overly intimate behavior with him.

He Ji Liunian still has some weight in her heart.

Even if, half an hour ago, this damn woman asked a strange man to enter his home.

However, when he saw her persistence, the anger in his heart had faintly dissipated a lot.

The empty heart was slowly filled with the fireworks from downstairs.

She is in this house, right beside him, she hasn't gone far, there is still time for everything.

The man moved his feet away and came down from upstairs. His steps were light and his movements were inaudible, like a ghost without feet, without making a sound.

When he appeared in the kitchen, An Qiyue was salting the pork ribs and yam soup. She took a spoon and filled a small spoonful of the soup and tasted the saltiness.

Her brows were slightly stretched, and her eyes were also full of water.

She smacked the corner of her mouth, pulled her lips and said to herself: "Not bad!"

She lowered the fire on the stove used to cook the soup, turned on another stove, and poured the last emerald shrimp with celery into the pot and skillfully stir-fried.

An Qiyue fried it very carefully, it can be said that she was engrossed in enjoying it. The man leaned on the door cabinet and watched her for a long time, but she couldn't find it.

Ji Liunian looked at the woman under the glazed lamp, she seemed to have a halo around her, and the warm light made her look the most perfect in his mind.

He likes An Qiyue like this, who doesn't compete with the world, doesn't fight with anyone, doesn't fight with anyone, just being such a gentle little cook, is already warm enough to melt all the ice on his body.

The man's heart moved, and he walked behind the woman in two or three steps, opened his arms around the woman's slender waist, rested his chin on the top of the woman's hair, and said softly: "I'm back!"

His fresh and sweet breath lingered in the woman's nostrils, An Qiyue's cooking hand paused, followed by inexplicably moist eyes.

After a brief moment of daze, An Qiyue removed the jadeite shrimps from the pot and poured them into the prepared plate before saying, "It just so happened that you came back, and it's just time for dinner."

As she spoke, she turned around and raised her head to face the man's handsome face. His black eyes were thick with ink, and the soft beam of light was full of affection.

He lifted the woman's chin with one hand, pressed his lips against the corners of her lips, and said in a low and bewitching voice, "I've had so many skin-to-skin kisses, and I didn't know you could cook. This is a surprise you gave me, huh? "

In fact, An Qiyue was neither happy nor sad, but very calm, without any waves.

She didn't even bother to get angry about this man who ignored her for a whole day and finally turned off the phone completely.

She smiled brightly and refinedly, and said half-jokingly: "You have ignored me all day, and you have locked the door without making a sound. Does this mean that you plan to drive me out?"

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