So You Have Loved Me Too

Oh my God!

She didn't want to eat anymore, just wanted to...immediately...to this man.

No, she has to suppress her desire first, and then let her vent out well.

Xin Xiaoxiao thought, leaning lazily on the door frame, moving her eyes to the white rose in his hand, and smilingly asked: "Brother Xiang, are these flowers for me?"

"Yeah." Xiang Yiqing was a little shy, pressed his lips tightly and nodded, then handed the flower out with both hands, "Give it to you."

Without waiting for Xin Xiaoxiao's reaction, he was nervous about how Xin Xiaoxiao would react. He immediately handed out the mutton skewers, "There is also this, mutton skewers, your favorite."

Of the two, Xin Xiaoxiao's attention was more on the lamb skewers, "Aren't you unhygienic, don't you let me eat it?"

Did he even care about her now?

Xiang Yiqing hurriedly said: "No, I have washed this meat, and it is really lamb. I watched them cut it."

He was a little nervous, and when he was nervous, he felt a little incoherent.

Xin Xiaoxiao didn't notice, but was surprised and pleasantly surprised, "So you bought it for me specially?"

Xiang Yi nodded lightly, "Yeah."

"Brother Xiang, you are so kind." Xin Xiaoxiao did not pick up the mutton skewers or flowers, stretched out her hands and hugged Xiang Yiqing.

Wipe up some oil first, let's talk about the fun.

She hugged Xiang Yiqing tightly with both hands, rubbing her face on his firm chest, and she couldn't mix herself with him.

Xiang Yiqing couldn't bear the intimacy of Xin Xiaoxiao's body with him, and his handsome face had already begun to flush. He held Xiaoxiao's shoulders with both hands and gently pushed her away, "Xiaoxiao, you let me in first."

‘Kang Dang...’

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the kitchen.

Both Xin Xiaoxiao and Xiang Yiqing were taken aback.

"what are you doing?"

Before Xin Xiaoxiao could react, Xiang Yiqing pushed her aside, stepped into the door directly in his shoes, and rushed into the kitchen in few steps.

The noodles in the pot boiled out, and the overflowing stove was everywhere, as well as on the ground.

Xin Xiaoxiao arrived at the door of the kitchen and was surprised when he saw the scene in the kitchen, "My noodles."

Xiang Yiqing was already wiping the stove with a rag. While wiping, he turned his head and frowned at Xin Xiaoxiao, "Didn't you mean cooking?"

Did she mean cooking noodles when she said cooking?

She also said that for her mother's longevity, she must cook it herself, as if she were to make a table of dishes.

Xin Xiaoxiao nodded, "Yes, am I making noodles?"

Said she raised her foot to enter the kitchen, Xiang Yiqing refused to let her in, "You go out, don't burn it, I'll come here."

The kitchen was filled with hot mist, the stove was still very hot, and she was so reckless that she burned her hands if she wanted to.

It will be more troublesome then.

Xin Xiaoxiao was instinctively prepared to nod and say ‘OK’, but when I thought this was her home, should she be more virtuous and capable in front of Brother Xiang?

Thinking about it, she immediately changed her words, "I'll do it."

Reached out to grab the rag in Xiang Yiqing's hand.

Xiang Yiqing put down the rag, grabbed Xin Xiaoxiao's wrist, and coaxed her with a gentle tone, "Hot, good."

As he said, he led Xin Xiaoxiao outside the door.

The delicate and soft palm of the forehead, and the gentle and petting tone, are nirvana for Xin Xiaoxiao.

Xin Xiaoxiao's heart felt like a cat's paw was scratching.