Half an hour later, the entire bowl of claypot rice was completely wiped out. Gu Haoran touched his round belly with satisfaction, put his other hand on the sofa, and was so happy that he hummed a tune.
Xia Tong stood silently beside him.
Damn, you are so cheating! It was clearly promised that she would eat two spoonfuls of a bowl of rice while he would eat one spoonful. But why later on, every time she scooped up a spoonful, it was already covered in his blood before she even put it to her mouth.
Swallowed it in a big mouth?!!
Do you understand that it's first come, first served? Do you understand that ladies have priority? Do you understand that it's gentlemanly behavior?
Xia Tong felt that he had eaten for a long time, and his poor stomach could barely be called not hungry, so he felt even more miserable.
Finally, Gu Haoran seemed to realize something and took the initiative to ask: "Miss Xia Tong, are you still hungry?"
Xia Tong glanced at him coolly: "What do you think?"
The deep resentment and dissatisfaction in his eyes finally made his conscience aware. The man stood up and rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, "How about I make you some snacks?"
Xia Tong looked at him suspiciously: "Are you okay?"
"My skills in making snacks are top-notch, just wait." As he said this, he took out flour, eggs and other ingredients from the mini-refrigerator and started making them in full swing.
Behind him, Xia Tong opened his mouth in surprise, feeling that the man in front of him was really strange.
She has never seen a single man's home with such a fancy appliance as an oven. Moreover, the refrigerator in the lounge does not contain drinks or cooked food. Instead, there are some flour, eggs, and cream for making snacks.
... Could it be that his usual leisure activity when he is tired from work is to hide and make cakes alone?
The more Xia Tong thought about it, the more she became sweaty. While he was making snacks, she walked to the disc rack next to the projection TV with great interest and wanted to flip through the discs inside.
Gu Haoran, who was making snacks, suddenly shouted angrily: "Don't look!"
Eh...Xia Tong saw that his face turned green in panic, and couldn't help but think evilly, could it be that there was a shelf full of porn movies inside?
Dumb.
After staying for a moment, she laughed out loud: "Hahahahahaha..."
Gu Haoran no longer cared about the flour in her hands. He stepped forward and snatched the disc from her hand. His ears were red. Xia Tong looked at him and burst into tears with laughter: "Hahaha... you are a grown man.
Actually watching Chibi Maruko-chan...hahaha."
She took out another one, with three words written on it in big letters - Doraemon.
Pulled out another one, and it was Chibi Maruko-chan.
Xia Tong was going crazy with joy. She couldn't imagine that the tall man in front of her, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, had such an innocent childlike heart. In her free time, she likes to make snacks in the lounge and watch Doraemon.
, let’s take another look at the adultery between Maruko-chan and Hanawa-san...hahahaha...
"Have you laughed enough?" He suddenly frowned and his expression became unhappy.
"Haha... No... it's so funny... Haha." Xia Tong continued to be rampant, completely unaware of the approaching danger.
He narrowed his eyes, suddenly lowered his head, and held her waist tightly. His sharp lips, carrying a wild masculine aura, pressed down on her undeniably.
"Uh--." Xia Tong opened his eyes wide and struggled.
He wrapped her hands behind her back and fixed them. His tongue invaded her mouth domineeringly, sweeping through every corner of her inch by inch without stopping.
Xia Tong panicked and wanted to block his entrance, but unexpectedly he caught the tip of his tongue, rolled it up, and became entangled in a soft mess. The entanglement, the dispute, and the inability to release it were repeated over and over again with different actions.
.
Until the end, Xia Tong's whole body seemed to be swallowed up by him, with no strength to resist at all, and even her breathing was almost cut off. Then he let her go.
But his hands were still tightly around her waist. The two of them had their foreheads touching each other, breathing toward each other. They were so close that they couldn't even distinguish each other's breathing.
Looking at her flushed face, he raised the corners of his lips with interest: "Have you laughed enough now?"
He patted her face with joy on his face, finally let go and continued to knead the flour.
Xia Tong's legs went weak and he fell down on the sofa. Looking at his hands full of flour and dust, he suddenly seemed to realize something, touched his face and screamed: "Gu Haoran!"
He turned around and saw Xia Tong holding out a white hand full of flour, roaring in a broken voice: "Next time before you touch me, remember to wash your hands clean..."
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The blue Ferrari stopped in front of an apartment building. Qin Muzhen looked at Shen Yun beside him and asked: "Does your stomach still hurt? Do you need me to carry you up?"
"It's okay..." Shen Yin struggled to unbuckle his seat belt, but as soon as he sat up, he heard an "ouch" and hugged his stomach in pain. He frowned and sweated, as if he was enduring great pain.
Seeing this, Qin Mujue pursed his lips and stepped out of the car, opened the passenger door, bent down, and held her in his arms.
Shen Yin pressed her face against his chest, shyly hugged his neck and said, "Sorry to trouble you, Mu Jue."
The ambiguous contact between the two at this moment made him a little stiff.
Although she and him had been so intimate that they had skin-to-skin contact in the past, in his mind, she was just a bed partner with a good physical fit. At best, it could only be regarded as a casual marriage.
After getting out of bed, the two of them always kept a suitable distance, so this kind of close contact now made him very uncomfortable.
Qin Muzhen carried Shen Yin home, opened the door, put her directly on the bed in the bedroom, covered her with a quilt, and was ready to leave.
Unexpectedly, her hand was held by her, and she said softly behind her, "Mu Jue, stay with me."
He let go of her hand and said, "The company still has things to deal with."
The excuse was so suitable that she had no way to refute it. Shen Yin asked reluctantly: "Will you come over that night?"
"joey, I'm very busy during this time——."
The woman's beautiful eyes gradually lost their light and she said nothing.
Qin Muzhen looked back at her, and seemed to feel a little unbearable: "Joey, maybe I can help you hire a nanny to take care of you? It will be inconvenient for you to be at home alone when you are pregnant. If you have a nanny, maybe -"
He still doesn't understand...
Shen Yin leaned against the wall behind him and smiled softly: "Okay, I'll trouble you, Mu Jue——."
She understands the limits of this man's tolerance, but now she can't cross them.
He nodded and wanted to reach out and rub her hair, but his movements froze in mid-air. He retracted his hand and said awkwardly, "Then I'll go first?"
"Yeah." Shen Yin smiled: "Be careful on the road."
Suddenly he stopped him again: "Wait a minute——."
Qin Muxue stopped in his steps, but did not look back.