Lolita encounters a beautiful man with a black belly: PK my devil school grass

Chapter 355 Dear (4)

Seeing his distressed appearance, Ziyang also asked worriedly: "Why are you rummaging around at home? What do you want from me? You seem to be in a hurry. Could something serious happen again?"

Mu Zeye looked at her small face and couldn't say a word.He didn't have time to laugh or cry, he just hugged her hard and held her tightly in his arms.

"You...what's wrong with you?" Ziyang panicked with his hands in his hands.

"Why didn't you talk when you answered the phone just now? I thought something happened to you..."

Ziyang smiled lightly: "Because I was cooking, the smoke was very heavy, so I couldn't talk. Although I tried so hard, it seemed that I still failed! The dishes seemed to be burnt."

Ziyang said in frustration, but Mu Zeye said happily: "Really? Learned a new dish again? Come on, let me try it!"

It was rare for him to be so active and take Ziyang's little hand to rush to the kitchen, only to see a plate of dark dishes in the kitchen.

I can't even see what kind of dish it is cooking.

"Is this the one?" Mu Zeye asked.

Ziyang nodded embarrassingly: "I know I can't cook it well, but I will work hard and strive to make sure it won't be burnt next time!"

Mu Zeye would definitely feel a headache when he heard such words.

But today he was uncharacteristically, picked up the chopsticks, stuffed the food into his mouth, and performed hard.

"Well, it's delicious! Who said you can't cook well! In my opinion, the dishes you cook are the best!" Mu Zeye chewed hard and smiled happily.

"You..." Ziyang was moved to tears, "I hate it! Didn't you usually say that you don't like my food?"

"No way! I usually like your dishes very much, every time I eat them all!"

"But every time your expression is very painful, why do you suddenly enjoy it so much today?" Ziyang was a little sad, feeling very moved in his heart.

Mu Zeye hugged the crying Ziyang, and said dotingly: "Because of your favorite wife! How about this, you rest today, how about cooking today?"

"You cook? Can you?"

"What? Do you actually underestimate your husband so much? I still have a hand!"

Mu Zeye had a nice smile, compared to the usual quiet boy, today he looks very lively.

That night, they had a candlelight dinner together.That was the most romantic time since they got married. They were usually quiet and talked peacefully that night for a whole night.

Mu Zeye confided to her many of his troubles in the company. For the first time, he felt that she was not only his wife, but also his best confidant.

The sea rises and the moon rises, and the end of the world shares this moment.

On a bench beside the bustling and romantic avenue in Paris, the elegant and beautiful Jasmine is leaning on the shoulder of a handsome man.

A gust of breeze came slowly, and the maple trees on the whole street rustled.

A golden maple leaf slowly fell, and Jasmine stretched out her slender hand to catch it in her palm.

She looked at the maple leaf in her palm and smiled slightly. She suddenly missed those friends who were far away in the motherland.
At this moment, she is also very happy, and she also sincerely wishes that her friends are as happy as her!

Jasmine, a flower far away in Paris, is leaning on the shoulder of a handsome man, sitting on a high tower, looking at the vast starry sky.

Love, that's all.

Many people ask, what is love? . . . . . . . . . . .

(End of this chapter)