Shangguan Yuxing opened the door and went in with his shoes. He carefully put down his bag. He clearly heard the sound of water coming from the kitchen.

The living room is bright and clean. Once the past haze and darkness are swept away, people can't help feeling comfortable and lazy, and their fatigue can't help but be swept away.

This is the atmosphere home should have, ah, the most ordinary life contains sweet happiness, but also extremely luxurious.

The pots and pans in the kitchen are well placed, and the chopped onion, ginger and garlic are waiting to be cooked.

Zhang Yuqiong wore a water green dress, which Shangguan Yu Xing bought for her seven years ago. It seemed that it was a little big and the sleeves were empty.

His hair was loosely tied up with a hair rope, and he tied a fresh horsetail behind his head, which made him look gentle and kind.

The red rope was tied to her wrist, and a small golden bell fell from it, jingling with her stir frying.

As if there were eyes behind him, as soon as Shangguan Yuxing stepped into the kitchen with one foot, Zhang Yuqiong turned around and saw him leaning against the porch. His smile was a bit of surprise.

"Ah, I came back so early today? Just go and wash your hands and get ready for dinner. "

Zhang Yuqiong said as she turned around to take a sea bowl from the cupboard to serve him with soup.

As a result, Zhang Yuqiong was not careful and was mixed with a pile of fluffy things at his feet, which led to Zhang Yuqiong's nearly slipping.

Shangguan Yu Xing felt a thump in his heart. He rushed forward and quickly held her. He slowed down. With a serious face, he lowered his head and kicked the fluffy little beast that was nestled in Zhang Yuqiong's slippers.

"Angela! Stop it! Get out of here! Next time, I will not stew with you

Shangguan Yuxing is in a hurry. Fortunately, he can hold Zhang Yuqiong at home today. What should he do if the same thing happens again one day when he is not at home and Zhang Yuqiong is injured.

"Oh, take it easy! I'm not good. I didn't pay attention. Don't scold Angela! "

Zhang Yuqiong wholeheartedly protects her son. Dissatisfied with her daughter's being bullied by others, she puts out her hand and twists it on Shangguan Yuxing's arm.

Seeing that she had a backer, Angela immediately came to Zhang Yuqiong's feet again. Zhang Yuqiong walked to serve the soup, and the little guy cleverly followed her.

……

Seeing this joyful picture, Shangguan Yuxing was speechless for a moment. How can he feel that he is the villain who destroys family harmony. And whether he has too little family status, Shangguan Yuxing has been struggling for a while, and he thinks it is necessary to wait for him to have a good discussion with Zhang Yuqiong after dinner.

Then Zhang Yuqiong glared at Angela, who was glued to her wife, and went to wash her hands.

But the eyes are still on her, looking at her busy but exuberant appearance, face finally unconsciously slow to reveal a smile.

Waiting for Zhang Yuqiong to set up the meal, she came over and shook her hand in front of Shangguan Yuxing's eyes. Her tone revealed her disgust for him.

"Hey, little fool, what are you doing there?"

With that, Zhang Yuqiong gracefully turned a circle, flattened out her arms, lazily pressed her weight on Shangguan Yuxing, and said sweetly, "little fool, help me to untie my apron."

When Shangguan Yuxing heard this, he quickly got up and began to help. At this time, the advantage of height was fully reflected. Zhang Yuqiong's headband was easily removed by Shangguan Yuxing.

Shangguan Yuxing took up her apron. Zhang Yuqiong wanted to leave for dinner, but Shangguan Yuxing didn't mean to let people go. She made a little effort and took it back into her arms.

He also put his head on her shoulder, almost the weight of the whole person.

Although Shangguan Yuxing looks very thin, he is a big adult man and has a lot of weight.

Zhang Yuqiong suddenly felt heavy, but it was still within his acceptable range, so she didn't push him away.

Two people maintain such posture, greasy move to the table, Zhang Yuqiong just pushed him away.

"Ah, Shangguan Yuxing, what's the matter with you today? Why are you so greasy? This summer, you are not too hot panic

Zhang Yuqiong stepped back two steps, arms in his chest, squinting his eyes at Shangguan, and constantly looking up and down. He smiled with a clear look in his eyes, but make complaints about his appearance.

"It's not hot. I can't feel the heat at all. Besides, Yuqiong, I think you are strange today."

Shangguan Yu Xing still had a smile on his face, not very reluctantly, and not in the slightest panic of being punctured.

She still comes forward with a dead face, embraces her beloved again in her arms, holds her fingers tightly, and shuttles between her hair as soft as sand. It's as gentle as caressing a famous tool in the world.

The two people are close to each other. Shangguan Yuxing can see the fine lines of the beauty in his arms, and feel her breath lingering around him.

This feeling is too happy, happy people feel a bit unreal.

"Well, you can tell me what's wrong with me." Zhang Yuqiong gave a smile. Her voice was clear and playful.

"Ha ha, it's lovely!" Shangguan's epoch-making talks began all over the world.

Zhang Yuqiong felt that she had goose bumps and two blushes on her face, which made her more charming.

Taking advantage of Shangguan Yuxing's lack of reaction, Zhang Yuqiong turns to pad her feet, rubs his hair, and then quickly runs away.

"Big fool! I smell of cooking fume all over my body. You don't want to smell it. Come and have a meal! It's going to be cold! " Zhang Yuqiong continued to complain.

Suddenly, there was no one in her arms. Before Shangguan Yuxing had time to feel lost, he could only follow her closely. In her ears, she was talking about her, and in her eyes was her busy figure.

This house, as it is now, has a taste of home.

Two dishes and one soup, with meat and vegetables. The dishes are not very good, but they have changed a lot compared with the previous ones. At least they seem to be palatable.

Zhang Yuqiong picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat from the belly of the fish, carefully removed the bone spurs, and then put it into Shangguan Yuxing bowl.

"You always say that the sweet and sour carp I make is not delicious. I asked my mother today. Please try it and see if it tastes right this time."

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