Take your son to get married

Chapter 266 Eat Eat Eat 3
Mo Qianchen suddenly woke up from the soreness in his confused head. After waking up, Mo Qianchen's face turned completely red.

She actually gave herself to Feng Shukuang in this way, to the person she identified.

His face was flushed and his cheeks were hot.

Mo Qianchen buried her face in the quilt, but she didn't regret it. Even though she was so young, she really didn't regret it. Instead, she felt it was very sweet, a kind of sweetness that she had never felt before, love Not only the exchange of ideas, but also the mutual warmth of the body.

It's just that, damn Feng Shukuang, he did that and that and that last night. I don't know where this guy's talent comes from. This instinct is too strong.

Slightly recalling what happened last night, Mo Qianchen blushed and at the same time propped up his body, liking is liking, love is love, there is nothing to be shy about.

Straightening up his body, he felt that the quilt in the bed beside him where Feng Shukuang slept last night was already cold, it seemed that Feng Shukuang had already woken up early, Mo Qianchen couldn't help frowning slightly, where did he go this early in the morning?

It's not a moment of loss or something in my heart, anyway, it's a bit weird, the day after the first day, Feng Shukuang is not by her side, this...

Although he was a little weird in his heart, Mo Qianchen was not a stingy temper. He propped up his body and put on the clothes put on the bedside, and walked out of the room slowly while supporting his waist.

The fragrance of flowers and fragrance in the morning came from the air, refreshing, not far away, mixed with a faint smell of food.

Mo Qianchen was taken aback, her master, Shui Shui and Fat Baby were the only people in her house, she didn't want the others yet, this Shui Shui and Fat Baby went to find Feng Shukuang yesterday, her master went to the palace, Who is this making breakfast?
While being surprised in his heart, Mo Qianchen supported his body and searched all the way.

Kitchen, beautiful kitchen.

The sunlight poured in from the window lattice, and sprinkled on the person who was busy in front of the stove, as if it had coated him with a golden halo, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to disturb that beauty.

Mo Qianchen leaned against the wall, looked at Feng Shukuang who was busy in front of the stove, and watched the rough but sincere breakfasts coming out of Feng Shukuang's hands one by one, his heart was almost completely filled in an instant, the tenderness and sweetness almost To overflow, the little weirdness in my heart when I woke up in the morning disappeared.

"It will be ready soon, just wait a moment." Without turning his head, Feng Shukuang said to Mo Qianchen who was behind him.

It was his first time doing this, and he didn't do it very well, and he didn't manage the timing well. He was going to bring it to Mo Qianchen's bedside, and then he woke up Qianchen, but he didn't expect Qianchen to find it now.

Looking at Feng Shukuang, who was sweating slightly on his forehead and focused, Mo Qianchen walked forward gently, hugged Feng Shukuang from behind, and put his face on Feng Shukuang's back.

Even if this person was not sweating nervously or concentratingly, this small kitchen breakfast made him so meticulous, Mo Qianchen felt that his whole heart could not hold anything at this time, only Feng Shukuang, and there was only one thing in his heart. The wind is mad.

This man, who has always been used to being frivolous and self-respecting, actually washes his hands and makes soup for her at this time, doing something that men are unwilling to do. This warm feeling is more than just a breakfast.

"Why do you do this yourself? They are sold outside."

(End of this chapter)