After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 82

As long as you are still entangled, you can always see what you want to see.

There were bursts of voices in the kitchen, and Jiang Mu's heart became restless.

He simply picked up the drawing board and moved his position, and took a seat at the bar outside the kitchen.

Jiang Mu kept his painting for the last, because she didn't want to expose Xiao Junheng in her eyes to the camera.

Two people who share the same bed are always closer and more different.

Therefore, there is nothing to see if the package is tight and firm, and the perfect figure under the clothes should be left on the drawing paper to appreciate it.

With a few strokes, he outlined the lines of his back, wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen.

She paints very quickly, without fine detail, but with artistic conception.

Jiang Mu slowly entered the state, drawing more and more smoothly, the camera approached silently, and saw that several sheets of drawing paper were full of back images.

The writing is so proficient that it seems to be engraved in the mind.

Jiang Mu stopped writing and looked at the figures in the kitchen across the bar.

Due to his aura, the people who plan strategies in the company are also able to cook with ease, and their movements are smooth, fast and orderly.

"Come in."

Xiao Junheng seemed to have eyes on his back: "I didn't tell you not to let you see, what are you doing hiding outside?"

The kitchen is full of aroma, and the fish in the pot is simmering on a low fire.

Jiang Mu hugged his waist, and pressed his face against his warm back, sighing in his heart.

Satisfied~

After admiring the back view for a long time, it turns out that the real thing is more satisfying than the painting.

He covered the back of her hand with one hand, and picked up the peeled shrimp tail with the other hand and fed her: "Taste the taste."

"Well, it's delicious."

Spicy and delicious, just a glass of beer is enough to make a skewer.

The two people in front of the camera are harmonious and sweet, and they have the best relationship among all the guests, just from the surface.

Xiao Junheng, who had his back to her, darkened his eyes, and turned back to normal.

At the dinner table, he was considerate in every possible way, changed his previous silence and became active.

Xiao Junheng: "Eat more, I'm too thin and hold my hands."

Jiang Mu lowered his head and glanced at his chest. As long as there are fewer bruises on it, this sentence is somewhat believable.

He picked the thorny fish and put it into her bowl, and he didn't take a bite, taking care of her the whole meal.

"You eat too."

Too skinny abs don't look good.

Jiang Mu's eyes were clean and innocent, Xiao Junheng seemed to guess what she was thinking, and laughed inwardly.

Unexpectedly, he would have a day when he would treat others with Israel.

It was lunch break after the meal, but the director stopped the two who were about to go upstairs to rest.

"We don't have enough filming material, today's lunch break is cancelled."

Jiang Mu didn't care, the workers obeyed the arrangement.

The director secretly reminded that the show is currently being aired on Fruit Channel.

Come on.

Let's watch TV.

Jiang Mu tuned out the rebroadcast of the night before, which was the third episode of "Marriage First, Love Later".

The moment Yu Shaoze's face appeared, her heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to turn off the TV without even thinking about it.

"Don't read it yet?"

Xiao Junheng sat down beside her, and while taking the remote control, he hugged her in his arms.

Jiang Mu only felt controlled, his arms were like shackles.

To be finished!

Why is it this episode of Love Mentor?

Jiang Mu turned his head to look at the director behind the equipment, the young man had failed his studies.

"Why don't you marry me?"

"I'm more handsome than him."

The sound of the TV was loud, and as soon as Yu Shaoze's soul questioning came out, the shackles on her body became even heavier.

Jiang Mu looked up blankly. On the TV, Yu Shaoze dragged his long hair and asked a down-to-earth question with a fairy air.

3,

2,

1.

"I like his masculinity."

Jiang Mu's voice came, and the confinement on her body disappeared instantly.

(End of this chapter)