The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

Chapter 1022 We have to be good (1)

Although the time they have been together is not too short, and the number of times they are lingering in love is too many to remember, but she is still ashamed to appreciate his body blatantly, unlike him, who always speaks without surprise every time. It looks like it can really piss people off.

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And when Yehan came out after washing, he was in high spirits, as if he wasn't the one who had sex with her last night, and his fighting strength was too much.

"I'll go downstairs first, and come down after you wash up." He said, without waiting for her.

Xia Ying nodded, and went into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

After about ten minutes, she also finished washing. Before going downstairs, she checked the time, and it was [-]:[-] in the morning.

Xia Ying came downstairs, but she didn't see him in the living room or dining room. She guessed that he should be in the kitchen.

Then, she went to look for him with ease, and sure enough, he was inside.

"What are you cooking?" She asked as she walked towards him, seeing him standing by the stove with his shirt sleeves rolled up, stirring the pot with chopsticks in his right hand, looking like a professional chef, And it’s still delicious!

Ye Han said, "Face." While speaking, he had already wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her on the forehead. Seeing that she was wearing a lake blue dress, there was a faint fragrance emanating from her body, making her feel His heart couldn't help shaking again.

The corners of Xia Ying's mouth curled up, trying to say that he didn't wait for her just now, so he went downstairs to cook something for her on purpose.

"Yehan, you're so kind." She was a little moved, and hugged his waist with both hands, showing the tenderness and charm of a little woman at this moment.

Yehan curled his lips into a smile, just hugged her and cooked noodles for her, it felt good too.

Xia Ying said emotionally, "I used to cook for you, but now you cook for me!"

Yehan didn't say a word, but the light floating in his eyes seemed to be recalling the past bit by bit.

Xia Ying looked at him and said, "Do you remember the first time I cooked for you? It was also boiled noodles!"

Yehan replied, "I remember."

Xia Ying said, "You still asked me to cook for you for three months, which is an exchange condition for not buying Shengshi."

Yehan also responded, "Yeah." But in fact, she didn't seem to have been working for three months.

Xia Ying pouted and said, "Mr. Ye, you really don't know how to chase girls. How can you ask someone to cook for someone you like?"

Yehan turned off the fire, turned and looked at her face to face, the tenderness in his eyes was about to overflow, he said, "But I still caught up with you, Mrs. Ye..." After that, he gave another affectionate kiss, as if Compared with the noodles in the pot, the ones she wants are more delicious and tempting.

Xia Ying responded to him with a smile, and they reluctantly let go after their lips and teeth intersected. She said softly, "Mrs. Ye is hungry now, hurry up and give me a taste!"

Yehan smiled deeply, wishing to spoil her to the sky, and when he let go of her, he said, "I obey, Mrs. Ye..."

Mrs. Ye's swearing made the atmosphere in the kitchen very good. Even if there was no physical entanglement, no one could replace this kind of warmth.

Xia Ying ate two bowls and kept admiring his good craftsmanship, but Ye Han didn't eat much, and he was already satisfied just seeing how delicious her food was.

After they were full, they went out for a walk. The manor in the early morning was quiet and beautiful, just like an oil painting, especially when the sun slowly rose in the sky, the whole picture became more breathtaking!