Song Yan stared speechlessly and went into the city to raise her for more than half a month. Her body became much whiter, but no one used this as an excuse.

She honestly illuminated Ye Jue's flashlight, but only saw Ye Jue pulling out the wire from the electric box and connecting it again, then turning on the electric switch, and the light in the room was on.

Now she saw clearly the newlywed husband who had not seen him for more than half a month. The wheat-colored skin on his body was shining with sweat, and the muscles on his arms were beating faintly. Thinking of the wedding night, he tossed her to death, and Song Yan suddenly thrust her heart.

I feel sorry for my thin arms and calves to death. I am so lucky.

Song Yan quickly left him and ran into the house.

Then he put a basin of rice from the rice bag to steam the rice. When he heard the door closed, Song Yan reminded: "Go and take a shower quickly. There are only tomatoes, eggs and peas, you will eat it tonight. What's wrong with your army tomorrow? If you can come back for lunch, I'll go out early in the morning to buy some of your favorite food for you to eat."

"I'll have to go back after finishing my meal."

Song Yan paused slightly in Taomi's movements, looked back at the man sitting on the sand and holding her recipe in his hand, blinked and asked, "Your leader won't sleep at night, and he will scold you."

Ye Jue turned around and looked at her. His narrow and beautiful eyes had obvious smiles. He smiled like a spring breeze: "Write this training summary, you go to bed early later, and I will come back later."

Song Yan nodded, feeling a little bit of a secret joy in her heart, then said... They had nothing to do tonight, they really scared themselves.

Song Yan happily picked up the dishes. Half a minute of the meal was ready. Ye Jue washed his face and went to the kitchen to help bring it out.

Song Yan sat beside the bed and watched her eat. After a while, the basin of rice came to an end. The meal was so fast.

Ye Jue suddenly said something: "Wife, are you hungry?"

"Ah?" Song Yan turned her head, then reacted, shook her head and said, "I'm not hungry."

"Then you must stare at me." Ye Jue put down the basin, and he ate all the food. His sharp eyes met Song Yan's eyes, and the corners of his lips gently pulled: "I thought you were hungry."

If you stare at you, you're hungry?

What a strange logic?

Before Song Yan could react, the man had packed up his dishes and walked into the kitchen, and then he heard the sound of washing the basin and dishes.

A few minutes later, Ye Jue walked out of the kitchen, picked up his hat, walked to Song Yan, grabbed her head and kissed her.

Song Yan was dizzy after being kissed. Her air was filled with Ye Jue's breath, so strong that she held her breath and did not dare to move.

After a while, I felt that I was about to die of suffocation and my face was so red.

Ye Jue quickly let go of her. Seeing her staring at him, Ye Jue wanted to rub her into his body. He patted her face and said, "Remember to breathe next time."

Song Yan lowered her head, grabbed her nightgown with both hands, shook her red ears and said, "I have it."

He stood still.

Song Yan quickly waved her hand: "Don't you still have to write a summary? Let's go quickly. I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

She patted her mouth, pretending to be tired, then fell on the big bed behind her, rolled around with her soft pillow, and then slept with her back to him.

Ye Jue chuckled: "Okay, I'll go and go back early, so I won't let you sleep with the pillow I put on."

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