Ning Xiaotong turned her gaze to Huangfu Lin again, looking like she wanted to get affirmation.
Huangfu Lin picked up a piece of fish fillet with milk in an elegant manner. After swallowing it, he quietly said, "It's delicious." But he was surprised in his heart, where did this girl learn cooking skills? It was like a three-day separation.
, I’m so impressed! I still remember that when I was in Yaoyuan in Paris, she was still the delicate young lady who could fry any dish until it turned black, and could hurt herself even if she killed a fish. We haven’t seen each other in just a few months, why did she...
Transformed into a top-notch chef and cooked such a sumptuous meal?
I couldn't help but look at her hand, "Did you hurt your hand?"
Xiaotong also thought of the cooking show she couldn't bear to look back on when she was in the Paris Garden, and immediately smiled sheepishly, "No, I was very careful this time."
"Thank you." Huangfu Lin looked at her seriously.
Thank you for cooking such a delicious meal for me. Thank you for your hard work!
After receiving Huangfu Lin's affirmation and seeing him caring so much about her, Ning Xiaotong's heart was instantly filled with deep sweetness.
Before going to bed at night, Huangfu Lin raised Ning Xiaotong's head and asked her to look directly into his eyes. With a solemn expression, he said word by word, "Xiaotong, you don't have to do this for me in the future. You just need to enjoy being my woman."
It’s good to be happy.”
"Well, I know you are very powerful, but I really want to do something for you." Instead of being a young lady who only knows how to put clothes on her hands and open her mouth.
"I know." Huangfu Lin rubbed his chin on the top of her head, "But you work so hard, I feel bad for you."
Xiaotong felt sweet in her heart. This man seems to be getting better and better at talking about love.
"For you, no matter how hard I work, I won't feel tired!" Xiaotong snuggled into his arms and murmured softly.
"Xiaotong."
"Um?"
Huangfu Lin's hand gently brushed her back, and then, on her smooth back, he used his slender fingers to outline three words one stroke at a time.
"I love you."
This is the second time he told her, I love you.
Looking into Huangfu Lin's eyes and seeing her own figure reflected in them, Ning Xiaotong solemnly replied, "I love you too."
The kiss swept over the moment the words fell, lingering and hot.
I only heard a vague voice echoing in my ears, "I know, I've always known."
Ning Xiaotong is willing to cook for herself. Isn't it a sign of her love for herself?
Indoors, there is a bright spring, and outside, a bright moon quietly watches this scene. The gentle wind blows by, blowing the curtains and making a rustling sound, like a whisper between lovers.
Huangfu Lin took care of the matter of losing her mobile phone, so Ning Xiaotong didn't pay much attention to it. After all, she didn't need her mobile phone these days.
However, she completely forgot that since she told Ning's mother last time that she and Han Shaoqi had not asked for any alimony after divorcing, Ning's mother was so angry that she and Ning Xiaotong were still in the cold war. Therefore, she was not aware of the upcoming crisis.
of violent storms.
Huangfu Lin took care of the matter of losing her mobile phone, so Ning Xiaotong didn't pay much attention to it. After all, she didn't need her mobile phone these days.
However, she completely forgot that since she told Ning's mother last time that she and Han Shaoqi had not asked for any alimony after divorcing, Ning's mother was so angry that she and Ning Xiaotong were still in the cold war. Therefore, she was not aware of the upcoming crisis.
of violent storms.
Home of Ningjia.
Early in the morning, as soon as the dawn showed a ray of white and the cockcrow sounded, Mother Ning got up and prepared to go for a run and breathe in the fresh air outside.