Hu Rongtang is making a cucumber mask and eye mask in the sofa, listening to the pan bowl bowl symphony in the kitchen, and the heart lake running through the warm current. This is the kind of home that she wants.

In fact, she is not a greedy woman. She doesn't have to live a rich life. She just wants a man she can rely on. When she gets home when she is tired, she will feel safe. She doesn't live in a luxury villa like her mother, but two people have different dreams. She is really afraid of such a life.

Xia chuyang can easily let her have such a sense of security. If she lives with him, she is really sweet and at ease. Unconsciously, she squints for a while. Soon, she wakes up in the smell of food.

Suddenly, she sat up from the sofa, and the cucumber piece on her face fell off her face. She put her head several times, and the last cucumber piece on her face fell down. Looking at the cucumber piece that had been completely drained, she realized that she had been pasting it for more than half an hour.

The smell of food on the table rushed into her nose, which attracted all the greedy insects in her stomach. These two days, a person, she really didn't have a meal. She just made do with it. Now, the whole room is full of strong food smell, and she can't help swallowing. Xia chuyang's cooking skill is good, and she is really hungry, which makes it smell even more fragrant Her mouth was watering.

When she got up from the sofa, she didn't even have time to clean up the cucumber slices that had fallen on the sofa. She put on her slippers and went straight to the dinner table. Looking at the dishes she liked on the table, she almost got up in a trance, thinking that she was dreaming?

She touched the plate and felt it was hot. Then she knew it was not in her dream. But she looked at the dishes on the table and wondered if she was hungry? Why are all the dishes on the table your favorite? Yes, it must be so, that there will be hallucinations, or there will be such a situation in a real dream.

"Dang!" A sound, it is the oven to remind the sound, clear into the ear, the answer tells her, this is not a dream, it is not an illusion, but a real thing, that is to say, the dishes on the table, all she likes to eat, no one is Xia chuyang love to eat, look up, mouth corners unconsciously slightly up, drooling at the dishes on the table.

In the kitchen busy early summer sun came out, he wore gloves out of a just baked egg tarts, "wake up, see you fall asleep, I baked a plate of your favorite egg tarts, just want to come out and call you again."

Wow, the newly baked egg tart looks golden and fragrant. She can't help but reach for it. "Ah, I'll have one first!"

"Hot!" He screamed in a hurry and elbowed her away.

"Oh." She had to be in a hurry.

He took off his gloves and reached out to try the temperature. Then he took up the whole plate of egg tart and took it to the air outlet of the air conditioner for a while. Then he put it back on the table. He took off his gloves and tried the temperature again. It seemed that it was not hot this time. When she was about to reach out, he roared. "Don't move!"

"Why?" But she's always in a hurry to swallow. It's so bad for her to make it!

"I'll feed you!" He picked up an egg tart and fed it to her mouth.

She took a bite impolitely. It was really delicious. She ate the egg tart in his hand in a few mouthfuls. She thought it was not enjoyable. She still wanted to take it and look at him with her asking eyes. "Can I have it myself?"

He chuckled. "Isn't it me leading now? This is not the tone that leaders speak to their subordinates. You should use the tone of command to tell me, Xia chuyang, I don't want you to feed me. I want to eat by myself instead of using such words. "

"What did you say?" She snorted. "Don't wait on me, I'll eat it myself!"

"Then wash your hands first!" He ordered.

"I don't want to wash it!" She shook her hands in front of his eyes. "Look, it's so clean that you really don't have to wash it."

"Then you wait!" He shook his head helplessly and turned into the bathroom.

Xia chuyang asked her to wait. She sat down on the table and did not move. Looking at the delicious food on the table, she felt a sense of inexplicable emotion. The corners of her mouth unconsciously pulled up a shallow smile. This man is really warm and heartwarming. I really don't know what kind of mood he is in to arrange all this for her. The picture is so warm that the whole room is filled with warmth The room is full of happiness!

When he came out, he had a snow-white towel in his hand. He took her hand and gently wiped it. His action was gentle and soft. He carefully scrubbed every finger of her and said that she was clean. "I think you must have a transparent nail polish on your finger. Don't spread these things in the future. It's bad for your health, especially when you take food in your hands and put it into your mouth, you will accidentally eat such chemicals into your stomach. "

He wiped her hands, turned around and was about to go to the bathroom when he found that she bent down and sniffed the balsam pear fermented meat on the table. When he turned around to look at her, she showed her greedy and irregular appearance, and reached out to grab a balsam pear fermented meat."Hey, no eating!" He turned and walked back, hitting her on the back of the hand with the towel in his hand. "I just told you, you painted transparent nail polish, you can't grab food with your hands."

"I have nothing to do with it. It's colorless, tasteless, nontoxic and has no side effects." She swayed her slender fingers. "Expensive nail polish is OK. I don't dare to use that cheap stuff. I know it's cheap and toxic when I smell it."

"Don't deceive yourself. What is colorless, tasteless, nontoxic and without side effects is cheating you silly women." He warned her again. "You wait. I'll go in and get your chopsticks right away. Don't use your hands!"

With that, he simply put the white towel on his shoulder and went into the kitchen.

When he came out with chopsticks and rice bowl, Hu Rong pointed to her and laughed. "Ha ha, you are such a waiter." After laughing, her hand extended to the egg tart again, and she was beaten back by him. Meimou looked at him with resentment, "this egg tart is not taken to eat, do you want me to eat with chopsticks?"

"I'll feed you!" He had to take an egg tart to feed her. "You are not allowed to paint your nails in the future. Don't think the colorless and tasteless transparent color can deceive my eyes. I tell you that I have a bright eye. With me by your side, you can't eat poisonous things into your body. Otherwise, I'll see you once and see if you have a long memory."

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