"It's okay, I just like it." He kissed her slightly wet cheek.
"..." The damn man, he likes what he makes, but he grits his teeth and refuses to reveal anything. What does it mean?
Tong Shuya was so angry that she shivered.
Shangguan Lie thought she was still cold, so he hugged the person tighter and acted softly, "Get up later to make breakfast for me, huh?"
“…………”
Her silence made Shangguan Lie's eyebrows slightly frown.
He held up his arm, looked straight into her eyes, and repeated the words just now, "Get up and make breakfast for me later, huh?"
"I want to take a shower." Tong Shuya answered the question irrelevantly.
"Will you prepare breakfast for me if you let me take a shower?" Shangguan Lie refused to give up.
“…………”
"Speak, will you ask you to take a shower and prepare breakfast for me, huh?" Shangguan Lie lowered his head and rubbed his forehead against her.
Every time she is in a bad mood, there will be a small depression between her eyebrows.
Shangguan Lie raised his head and wanted to kiss the small depression, but Tong Shuya turned her face away.
He quickly reached out his hand, grabbed her jaw, preventing her from avoiding it, and a light kiss fell between her eyebrows.
"Do you ask me to take a shower and I will prepare breakfast for me, huh?" asked again.
"..." Tong Shuya didn't understand why Shangguan Lie was so persistent and wanted to help him get breakfast. The Shangguan family clearly had so many chefs with superb cooking skills. They did it alone, and it was better than what she did.
Eat thousands of times more than a hundred people.
"Answer my question, will you help me prepare breakfast if you ask me to take a shower, huh?" He asked persistently, and had to ask why.
“…”
"Do you ask you to take a shower and you will prepare breakfast for me, huh?" He held her hand and put it to his mouth and kissed her gently.
“…”
"Say it! Is it?"
"I'm very tired and don't want to move." Tong Shuya was so annoyed that she finally spoke.
"It's okay, you can continue to sleep, when to wake up, when to do it for me, I'll wait."
"…Why do I have to make breakfast for you? Isn't there a chef?"
"I didn't say just now, I like what you cook? I'll help me make breakfast later, okay?"
"If I don't agree, are you going to keep getting annoyed?" Tong Shuya smiled helplessly.