In front of Mrs. Huo, Gu Ruochu was still a little embarrassed, feeling a little uneasy while sitting, hoping that Huo Nanchen would return soon.

Mrs. Huo doesn't care at all. After all, she is a comer, and her eyes are meaningful: "I am satisfied to see your husband and wife are loving."

Gu Ruochu didn't know how to respond, but just hummed, if only he could be so happy all his life.

kitchen

Zhang Ma was afraid that Huo Nanchen would be messy in the kitchen, so she followed, to see if she could help. Such things as cooking do not fit the temperament of a president, but he seems more and more elegant and attractive.

In her head, she suddenly scratched the look of her shaking with his kiss.

He kissed her many times, but what he couldn't forget was the kiss on her forehead. The moment she closed her eyes, the tear seemed to burn to the bottom of his heart.

At first Zhang Ma also felt that few people were worthy of the master. Later, when she saw Gu Ruochu, she quickly changed her appearance--

Marriage and love may not be worthy, but only inappropriate.

Within half an hour, Huo Nanchen brought out the prepared dishes, which she liked. Gu Ruochu knew for the first time that he was so good at cooking, and at first glance he felt appetite.

"Hungry?"

He sat next to her again and put the meal in front of her: "Good, eat."

Seeing the love of the couple, Mrs. Huo smiled under her eyes and left quickly.

Huo Nanchen's eyes are hard to ignore, and Gu Ruochu easily thought of his kiss, and he was rarely shy.

His face slowly turned crimson, and he did not even dare to glance at the people next to him. Huo Nanchen saw the pale pink layer on her face and wondered if she had the pale pink layer on her body.

His throat moved slightly, and was he eating to seduce him for a meal?

Gu Ruochu was really hungry and ate quickly.

"I didn't expect you to be a chef. The dishes are delicious."

"I like to eat, I will make it for you in the future." Looking at the smile on the corner of her lips, Huo Nanchen held her forehead with her hand, only to feel that her smile seemed to be sweet to the heart.

In the future, I want to spoil her like this.

"Don't, it's already hard for you to go to work every day." How could Gu Ruochu really let him cook?

"Distressed me?" Huo Nanchen suddenly smiled lowly and looked at her with deep black eyes. "If you really distress me, just give me a good one?"

Until now, he felt tight and painful at the thought of her appearance.

The last sentence made Gu Ruochu stiffen for a while and didn't know how to answer him. For the first time in two lives, she was subconsciously scared and nervous, but with a little expectation.

Huo Nanchen noticed, the light of the eye quickly passed a strange, so shy? The radian of his lips was lowered, and his tone was down: "Mrs., okay? The lowest and lowest, you can touch it ..."

"..."

Gu Ruochu almost wanted to cover the bowl on his head. Is this man coquettish with her? Still on this kind of thing. Sure enough, one cannot expect him to feel shame.

There were many servants downstairs, and even Zhang Ma didn't leave.

shameless!

It doesn't even count, Gu Ruochu clearly felt his feet hook her legs under the table. Isn't this the standard for people who steal love under the table?

However, the man in front of him is really dizzy.

Gu Ruochu couldn't sit still anymore, and as soon as he pushed up the bowl, he went upstairs.

Huo Nanchen saw her run away for the first time, and laughed little by little, and finally laughed more and more wantonly, and the laughter overflowed from her throat.

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