This smell is a bit familiar. It seems to be the store where she took him to meet Xia's father and mother three years ago. Later, he was taken there several times by her. The spicy and spicy taste and refreshing dishes always stayed with him.

In his heart.

It's a pity that the next few times I went there, I couldn't taste the taste anymore. I took Lan Xinrou there once and she couldn't take a bite.

She nodded and replied softly: "Well, let's go. I haven't had hot pot in a few years, and it's really delicious."

"Isn't it good to eat abroad? Didn't you gain some weight?" The cool palm fell on his cheek, and his movements were very gentle. Xia Baoer was a little uncomfortable with the straight downward gaze, so he pushed him gently.

, "I smell like hot pot. Please let me rinse my mouth first. My mouth is swollen."

"I don't mind it."

Xia Baoer was stunned for a moment. Before he could speak, he held him gently in his mouth. The spicy taste in his mouth reached his heart all at once, which was weird. But it made people wrap around him unconsciously.

He responded shallowly.

The body was picked up by him, and he came fiercely.

The room was filled with steaming heat. After a long time, I held my breath.

His coldness seemed to begin to warm up gradually. He held her in his arms and rested his chin on her head. No one spoke.

After a long time, the stickiness of her body and the sweat on his body made her feel a little strange, so she wanted to take a shower.

"I'm going to take a shower first. You can get up too."

His head was pounding with his words, "Let's go together."

"don't want……"

"You know, it's useless to refuse." He picked him up easily, and Xia Baoer let him go without resisting.

A bathroom with a suitable temperature will inevitably lead him to the source of happiness with peaks and ups and downs again.

When he took him back to rest, Xia Baoer didn't even want to move.

I obviously feel like sleeping, but I can't fall asleep with my eyes open.

"Bao'er, do you feel aggrieved?" He hugged her gently, holding her very tightly, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on if he let go.

Feeling wronged?

Nestled in his comforting arms, Xia Baoer did not answer.

She wouldn't say that she didn't have any grievances at all, but that things had happened. Can saying she felt grievances bring anything back? Yes, nothing could be undone at all.

And she doesn't want to hear what he promises, as that will only make her feel more sad. But many women are eagerly waiting for a man to give them a promise.

Why bother? If you daydream, you will wake up one day.

If you don’t look forward to it, you won’t feel empty, sad or painful when you wake up, right?

"It's okay, let's rest." Holding him, she whispered good night and closed her eyes.

Such a calm answer made Nan Muli feel heartbroken.

He could only hold her, without saying anything about a divorce or a promise. What she was most afraid of hearing now was words like this, which would cause her more pain than anything else.

When I woke up, I slept extremely peacefully.

Reach out and see something cold next to you.

There was some indescribable emptiness in her heart. She got up anxiously. When she walked to the bathroom, she seemed to smell a fragrance coming from the kitchen downstairs.

It's already half past eight. Auntie must be cooking breakfast.

When she walked down the stairs dressed in casual clothes, she was stunned at the bottom of the stairs.

Nan Muli was walking out of the kitchen with two cups of hot milk.

White shirt, black trousers. Just dressed like this, he was actually cooking breakfast...

Xia Baoer was a little speechless.

"You've never seen such a handsome and warm man, have you?" Before she could say anything, he laughed evilly and teased himself.

She secretly belittles him, he is handsome, but he also knows that he is a warm man, which is really shameful.

"What are you doing standing still? Come here."

There are barley porridge, egg sandwiches, and a small plate of salad. There are also cold meat snacks, two cups of hot milk, and a washed fruit plate.

Xia Baoer raised the corner of his mouth. The categories were complex but rich.

She looked at the salad and suddenly smiled, "It's winter, will your heart be broken if you eat this salad?"

Nan Muli's hands trembled, and he looked at her firmly, smiling a little regardless of his appearance, "What nonsense are you talking about, just to appetize you. I'm afraid that you were too tortured to eat yesterday. By then, everyone will be gone, and you will need your heart and soul."

do what."
Chapter completed!