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250. Chapter 250 I will love you terribly after the episode

Yuan Haolie had just gotten off work in the afternoon and returned to the villa. He heard from Ye Ai that Yao Hanbing and Xiaofan had already gone home.

"Where's the lady?" he asked.

"Madam is in the kitchen." Uncle Dian, the housekeeper, blinked with a smile in his eyes.

"In the kitchen?" Yuan Haolie was stunned, then handed the handbag in his hand to the butler, and then walked to the kitchen behind the hall.

At this time, someone was busy in the kitchen. She half-cooked the chopped vegetable fillings and adjusted the seasonings. Then she started kneading the flour to make dumpling wrappers.

"Do you want my help?" Yuan Haolie took off his coat with a smile and put it aside, rolled up his shirt sleeves and walked over.

"Yes." Yao Hanbing looked up and saw him and said with a smile, "Bring me the flour over there. I think I put too much water in it."

"Okay." Yuan Haolie looked back at the flour over there, took a bag of medium-sized ones, and said, "Let me mediate. I'm a man, so be more forceful."

He took over Yao Hanbing's work, washed his hands and dried them, and started kneading the flour.

"Well. Look, your clothes are dirty. Let me tie your apron for you."

Yao Hanbing saw that Yuan Haolie's shirt and dark blue trousers were stained with a little flour, and the white bits looked like small flowers. She smiled softly, took an apron, and tied it on Yuan Haolie.

Yuan Haolie opened his hands and let Yao Hanbing tie his apron. Her unique fragrance touched the tip of his nose. Her delicate white fingers passed through his body, and her breath was so close. She seemed to feel his burning warmth.

Looking up, she raised her head, and he quickly kissed the tip of her small nose.

She blushed slightly and scratched, but she forgot that her hands were still stained with a little flour, and the tip of her small nose was stained with some flour.

Yuan Haolie laughed out loud, and Yao Hanbing angrily touched his face with her hands. His handsome and extraordinary face was also stained with white flour.

"Little guy, you are playing with me." Yuan Haolie angrily tried to touch her with his flour-covered hands, but she ducked away with a smile. Yuan Haolie chased her escaping body around the kitchen.

After circling her, he caught her and held her tightly in his arms.

"Bing'er, no matter where you run away, you can't escape my arms."

He nibbled on her ear and said, causing her face to blush, "I didn't want to run away."

Yuan Haolie turned her around. He held her shy face in his hands. She looked at him with clear eyes. He stared at her deeply. He slowly pressed her lips. He was deeply involved and kissed her.

Her soft red lips tasted her bit by bit

The sweetness in Tan's mouth. Her pretty face turned redder, and her arms subconsciously circled his neck, responding to his kiss. He sucked in her fragrance, was attached to her breath, and was attached to her sweetness. He was deeply

Trapped in it, never wanting to wake up again.

After the passionate kiss, he kissed her small nose along the lips and asked softly,

"Why did you put so much effort into making dumplings today?"

He knew that the process of making this dumpling was tedious and it was not easy to make it well. Yao Hanbing got off work early today and went home specially to make her most dedicated dumplings. Why? She didn't make dumplings much in the past, but every time he ate them

, I always find that intention touching.

Yao Hanbing's cheeks turned red, she raised her head, stared at him and said,

"Have you forgotten? Today is your birthday."

He was slightly startled. Over the years, he has been so busy with work that he always forgot his birthday. Yao Hanbing always remembered it every time and made arrangements for him. Sometimes it was a family outing, sometimes it was a thoughtful gift for him.

Gifts, clothes, ties and sleeve pins, etc., and even knitted a scarf for him...

He looked at the tenderness in her eyes. Her thoughtfulness always moved people. Her indescribable charm was that of a woman immersed in happiness. The light in her eyes was something he could hardly get after pursuing it all his life.

, he knows that he has been poisoned by love, but he never wants to get rid of it in his whole life.

He held her tightly in his arms,

"Bing'er, I will love you terribly."

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