This is all thanks to the exercise I gained during my pregnancy.

However, the man paused after hearing this, and a dim light quickly flashed across his slightly narrowed eyes, "Can you cook?"

She had been pampered since she was a child and had never touched the beauty of the world. Back then, she even gave up her lofty words and never entered the kitchen in her life.

"That's right, and I know a lot of it, and it's definitely better than any... most Chinese restaurants you've ever eaten at here."

Lan Yaoyao wanted to brag and say it was better than any other company, but in the end he was a little more modest.

She was afraid of boasting too much. From now on, the kitchen would be her second home here.

"Although I have only studied for a week, I am very talented in this area. I am blessed by God. If I can't find a job someday, I can probably open a restaurant."

"No." The man denied without thinking.

Lan Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, "What?"

You don't need to open a restaurant or work, as long as you are by his side, he can satisfy whatever you want.

Just be by his side!

The man's fingers on his cheeks pressed slightly, "Mu Nianwan brought you here just to teach you how to cook?" There was a hint of displeasure in his tone.

Lan Yaoyao slapped his hand away, pushed him a little, pursed her charming red lips, and said with dissatisfaction in her eyes: "I have to learn it myself, and I am happy to cook for her."

The man frowned and stared at the woman in front of him. He stroked her with his fingers in mid-air, and there seemed to be a soft touch left.

"No one can do it from now on." The man said domineeringly.

Lan Yaoyao crossed her chest with her hands, smiled movingly, and after tutting twice, she said, "What you said doesn't count."

The man frowned even more tightly, and regardless of her resistance, he took her into his arms again, pinched her chin and made her look at him, "Don't you hate cooking the most?"

"That depends on the person."

He looked very rebellious.

The man leaned forward, his deep pupils swept across her smiling face, and then landed on her slightly raised red lips.

The long fingers holding his chin pressed lightly, his eyes darkened, and his low and hoarse voice was sexy and sultry: "Well, what?"

Those three words made Lan Yaoyao's scalp numb.

After getting along with him for a few days, Lan Yaoyao somewhat understood how to get along with him.

He seems to be very obedient to his own will, but everything is done without touching his bottom line.

He looks doting but is actually very domineering.

If he doesn't want you to do something, he won't reject you directly, but there will be ten thousand ways to make you regret it.

She smiled softly and said, "It's hard for me to meet her. Why are you unhappy?"

As he spoke, his slender white fingers touched the man's deep eyebrows, "Besides, she is my best best friend, sister, even closer than my own sister. I can't even cook some food for her."

"You don't have a biological sister."

Lan Yaoyao really laughed now. Her charming and bright facial features were like roses blooming instantly, making people unable to take their eyes away.

The man's gaze instantly became intense and intense, and Lan Yaoyao felt a sense of crisis.

Not daring to tease him any more, she lightly tapped his chest with her fingertips. She opened her mouth and yawned, with water splashing from the corners of her eyes.

"I want to rest, Mr. Gu!"

The man stared. Although he didn't remember many things, the cunning in his heart was still there.

When you sense danger, you want to retreat.

The man bent down, picked her up and walked to the bed.

He gently put her on the bed, but the man did not get up in a hurry. Instead, he supported her side with one arm, and Xin's long and straight body lay weakly on top of her.

Lan Yaoyao's fingers were still pointing at his chest without fear of death, her smile was even brighter, but her eyes were indifferent, "Mr. Gu, I'm going to bed."

A sentence is both telling and reminding.

The man grabbed her finger that was on her chest, and his eyes became a little darker, "Invite me?"

Lan Yaoyao chuckled, "Mr. Gu, has he forgotten our agreement?" He raised his eyes playfully, "We must be a man who keeps his word."

After saying that, he pushed the man away, rolled his body to the side, grabbed the quilt and covered himself tightly.

That move was as short as telling him directly, "I want to go to bed, you can leave."

The man's long and narrow eyes were long and deep, and his engraved eyebrows were three-dimensional and cold. He followed the force of her push and lay directly on the other side.ωωw..net

He didn't say anything, and it took him a while before he started taking him into his arms.

His face was buried in her hair, sniffing gently, and his deep voice was full of danger: "Yaoyao, I promised not to touch you for the time being, but I won't not touch my wife forever."

"If you want to take something from me, you have to know what you have to give first."

A gentle kiss fell on the top of the hair, and the man could feel the body of the person in his arms gradually tightening due to his words.

But he didn't give in anymore.

Some things won't make any progress if you give in again and again.

And he doesn't have much time.

"You can do anything you want me to do, but the premise is... I want you!"

The long hair between the neck was pushed aside by the man, revealing the graceful neck lines.

He kissed her with thin lips, hard and firm.

That was the most outrageous kiss a man had ever kissed.

Outside a villa in the suburbs of country m, a Hummer was parked in front of the wrought iron gate.

The driver's door was opened, Qin Yi got out and rang the doorbell.

Not long after, an old man with gray hair on his temples came inside.

When he saw the visitor, he asked in fluent words: "Is this Mr. Huo?"

Qin Yi nodded, turned slightly and looked at the car behind him: "My husband has something to ask Mr. Luo."

The old man immediately opened the wrought iron door and said, "The master is already waiting for you two inside."

Qin Yi turned around and was about to return to the car when he heard the old man behind him say: "Sir, no outside vehicles are allowed to come in."

Qin Yi's eyes sharpened and he glanced up at the old man.

The old man's face remained calm and his back was slightly hunched, but his eyes shone brightly.

Qin Yi wanted to say something, but then the door of the back seat was opened and Huo Jinshen got out of the car.

When the old man saw Huo Jinshen, his attitude was much more respectful. He immediately stepped forward, with a hint of respect and intriguingness on his face.

"Mr. Huo."

Even when he spoke, he lowered his head a little.

Huo Jinshen nodded slightly, glanced at the old man from the corner of his eye, and walked inside without saying a word.

The old man kept bending down and waited for the person to get in a short distance before he raised his head and stood up straight. There were already beads of sweat on his back.
Chapter completed!