"Obviously I really want to eat it, little greedy cat."
His smile shot into Qingtian's heart like a bright warm sun. Qingtian didn't know that her husband, a man who was intimidating and cold-tempered, would behave in such a doting manner.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, and his mood flew up like a kite...
Ye Yisheng unbuckled her seat belt, pulled her to the stall, and chose a relatively clean seat. She ordered a portion of spicy and sour rice noodles on a sunny day. The steaming aroma came to her, and the glutton in her stomach was ready to eat.
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"Shall I start first?"
She said with a smile, her smile was as bright as a summer flower, she lowered her head and started eating. Although her appearance was unladylike, it did not make people feel vulgar. Instead, she felt beautiful and real. She was not coquettish, but still had the elegance of a lady.
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There was a satisfied smile on her face, as if she was eating the most delicious food in the world.
Ye Yisheng looked at her, forgetting to move his chopsticks, and stared at the smile on her face.
For a moment, he really wished that she could always smile so happily... (Three years later, he realized how bright her smile was back then, and he couldn't get it back even with his life...)
Seemingly aware of his too hot eyes, Qingtian raised his eyes, a little embarrassed, "Why are you looking at me? Why don't you eat? Isn't it delicious?"
"tasty."
Qingtian silently glanced at his untouched rice noodles, lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "How do you know it tastes good if you haven't even eaten it?"
Ye Yisheng couldn't help but stretched out his hand, rubbed the smooth skin on her face, pushed her hair behind her ears, and said softly, "You just think it tastes good."
He looked at her deeply, and his magnetic voice tugged at Qingtian's heartstrings, "Qingtian, promise me that you will smile like this for the rest of your life, only for me."
Her smile was so beautiful that he was afraid that one day she would no longer belong to him...
"How can anyone be so domineering? Then should I cry in front of others?" Although she complained, her heart was already filled with joy.
Ye Yisheng raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his eyebrows, "I don't care, I can only see my wife's smile!"
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