In the room,

Yisheng moves gently to warm Ping Sheng and lies on the bed to help her cover the blanket.

Just about to turn around, the wrist was caught.

"Yisheng, you can sleep with me for a while." Wen Pingsheng didn't even open his eyes, and said to him in his voice with a deep sleepiness.

"Did I wake you up?"

Yisheng sits by the bed, takes off his slippers and lies down beside her.

"Well." Wen Pingsheng got into his arms and took a comfortable breath.

Two people sleep, more comfortable than one.

When he picked her up, she was frightened by the feeling of suddenly taking off the air. It was as if she was just about to fall asleep, and then suddenly felt like she was about to fall off a cliff, and then she was awakened.

"Sleep."

Yi Sheng pulls the blanket for her and pulls the hair that sticks to her cheek behind her ear.

"What's for dinner? Yi Sheng. " Wen Pingsheng asked vaguely.

Hearing this, Yisheng wants to laugh. He never forgets what to eat for dinner even when he sleeps.

"What do you want to eat?" He asked with a light smile.

"Hot pot, OK?" Her voice was a little lower.

It's summer now. It's very hot.

However, Yisheng still met her requirements, "OK, turn on the air conditioner to the minimum, and you can wear a coat. It's winter."

"Well, sleep."

Wen Pingsheng said this, and then there was no voice.

Yi Sheng gently kisses her cheek and lip, closes her eyes and sleeps.

……

He doesn't sleep during the day, so he sleeps with her for an hour, and then gets up to prepare dinner tonight.

After living with Wen Pingsheng for nearly half a year, Yisheng already knows her food preferences very well.

She is not too picky about food. She doesn't eat insect food or soft food that looks like insects, such as sea cucumber, sea bamboo shoots, and so on. As long as the food is delicious, she basically eats it, which is very easy to raise.

Thinking that Wen Pingsheng usually likes white pepper, Yisheng makes a chicken with pork tripe. He uses a casserole to boil the soup white and intends to make the hot pot soup bottom.

Wen Pingsheng is a carnivore. He bought her favorite fat beef, mutton and Venetian blinds. He also made shrimp slip by himself. The chicken was killed by himself. There were chicken blood, chicken intestines, and some internal organs, which Wen Pingsheng liked. There were also boneless grass carp slices and two or three green vegetables.

She told Yisheng that because the Wen family was a wealthy family, they paid attention to the food they ate. In the past, they couldn't eat claws and viscera at home.

When Wen Pingsheng woke up, it was already dusk.

She looked out of the window at the setting sun and got out of bed.

After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I left the room and went to the dining room. I was so cold that I shivered.

Then she quickly slipped into the kitchen and said, "Yi Sheng, how can you turn the air conditioner on so low It's delicious. What are you cooking

Wen Pingsheng's attention was immediately attracted by the aroma of the kitchen.

"Don't you say you want to eat hot pot? I'll turn the air conditioner down, and there will be an atmosphere of eating hot pot. " He dried his hands and patted her on the hip. "Go back to your room and put on some clothes. I'll serve you a bowl of soup. Then you can drink the soup and I'll eat it later."

"Oh, I see."

Wen Ping Sheng jumped up and gave him a kiss on the cheek, then turned away from the kitchen and went back to his room to wear a thin coat.

She stood in front of the mirror, around a circle, and then took a photo to send a circle of friends, with the text said it was cold.

After the news, I went to the kitchen.

Yi Sheng filled her with a bowl of soup of pork tripe and chicken. The color was milky white and the aroma was overflowing. "Take the soup out and drink it. I'll be ready soon."

Wen Pingsheng gave him a sip of soup with a spoon, "is it good to drink?"

"What do you say?" He asked.

She smiles and leaves the kitchen with the soup.

Sitting at the table, I tried the taste of the soup. The soup was clear and sweet, with a pleasant smell of medicinal herbs and a strong aroma of white pepper.

Wen Pingsheng drank the soup and looked at the man in the kitchen. He felt that such a day was super happy.

I took a picture of pork tripe and chicken soup, and planned to sprinkle a wave of dog food.

Night song: Super happiness. [picture]

drink soup after serving.

In the middle of the drink, her brother's call came in.

As soon as the phone was connected, he didn't wait for Pingsheng to talk. Wen Yizhou asked, "Xiaosheng, an Yisheng abused you, didn't you?"

“???” Wen Pingsheng a face at a loss, "no, who told you that he abused me."

"He doesn't even give you enough to eat. He only gives you a bowl of soup instead of abusing you. What is it? Also, what do you mean by the previous motion that it's very cold? Are you sick? How does he take care of you? You were injured a few days ago, and now you are sick again. You have a fever, right? Otherwise, it will not be cold. " Wen Yizhou said angrily.Wen Pingsheng heard the black line on her face. She really didn't know how her little brother's brain circuit was so wonderful and how to make up for so many plots that deviated from reality.

"Little brother, my hand injury is basically healed, and I'm not sick." Wen Pingsheng clarified seriously, "Yi Sheng and I are going to have hot pot tonight at home. Yisheng said that when the air conditioner is turned to the lowest and the temperature is cooler, there will be a hot pot atmosphere. Yisheng is still preparing ingredients in the kitchen, while I am drinking soup. The pork tripe and chicken cooked by him is very delicious. I think I can drink three bowls of hot pot and then eat the hot pot Ah, you have returned to Beijing. Do you miss Yisheng's cooking skills? "

Then there was silence.

"Little brother?" Wen Pingsheng called out tentatively.

"Wen Ping Sheng, you are too much! You abuse the dog Wen Yizhou angrily roared on the phone.

He thought his sister had been abused by Yisheng, but he didn't want them to eat hot pot at home. Eating hot pot in hot weather, it's so inhumane!

Wen Pingsheng reminded him, "brother, you are not a single dog, you have a girlfriend."

"Don't tell me about daisy. I'll be killed by her." Wen Yizhou said: "do you know what she did? She even ran to fight with my fans. Now my micro blog comments are in a mess, and many fans have taken off their powder to me. "

"Why is she fighting with your fans?" Wen Pingsheng asked curiously.

"Daisy, didn't she say it was my girlfriend in front of the media? Then I admitted that she was my girlfriend, Xiaosheng. As you know, many stars once their love affairs are announced, there are always some fans who are dissatisfied with Aidou's other half and express strong opposition. My fans, too, said that I should marry a Chinese from R. they didn't like Daisy and didn't admit that she was my girlfriend. Then Daisy ran to fight with her fans... " Wen Yizhou vomited bitterness to her.

Daisy didn't like him or care about him at all. She didn't fight with her fans because she couldn't get the recognition of her fans. She just wanted to make trouble for him with the title of "wenyizhou's girlfriend".

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