Happy Together

She pouted, stepped back, raised her elbow and turned off the light, then lifted her bathrobe and rushed towards him!

"Daughter-in-law, why are you getting more and more attractive..."

"Ah... where am I?"

"No, what are you doing now?"

"Ahem..."

Its daybreak.

Ruan Qing pushed the man beside him, "Aren't you going to work?"

The man glanced at her lazily, "I was overworked until midnight yesterday, so I can't take a break today?"

When Ruan Qing heard him say this, her cheeks instantly burned, not because she was afraid that he hadn't extinguished the fire and regained her anger, so she hit the iron while it was hot to let him extinguish the fire more.

"Then, what do you want to eat, I'll get up and make it for you." She said, pulling his arm away and lay in his arms, although she was also very sleepy.

"Forget it, you accompany me to sleep again, get up and eat together." Rong Haochuan said and put his arms around her shoulders, and she was tossing hard yesterday.

As Ruan Qing listened, a warm current ran across her heart, and her arms tightened.

After telling Fang Gang, he took the children to Rong's house early in the morning to find his grandparents.

Rong Haochuan didn't sleep well last night, and if the children were at home, he wouldn't have a good rest.

It is better to take the opportunity to let the children accompany Fang Jinghui and Rong Yue, and then pick them up at night, the best of both worlds.

Accompanying Rong Haochuan to sleep for a while.

It was noon when she woke up, but by her side, Rong Haochuan was already up.

"Hey, where are the servants and aunts, why aren't they at home?" Ruan Qing said, and looked at the empty house. Normally, lunch should be prepared at this time.

Rong Haochuan brought out a dish, "I gave them a day off. Today, there are only two of us at home."

He said, putting the dishes on the table, "Go and wash your face, and then come over to eat."

Ruan Qing immediately went back to wash her face and brush her teeth. He even got up to cook in person, which surprised and moved her.

"Why make the auntie all rest? What do you want to do?"

After she sat down, she picked up the chopsticks and said, in an empty home, now she and him are two people, did he want to do something shameful?

"Whatever you want to do, the children are not here today, so let them take a day off." Rong Haochuan said, pouring orange juice to her.

"Oh? It's just that?" Ruan Qing took a bite of food and looked at him suspiciously.

Rong Haochuan raised his eyes to look at her, curled his lips and said with a smile, "If you have to do something, it's not impossible."

"Huh?" Ruan Qing took a sip of orange juice.

"The balcony, the garden, the roof, the living room, you can do it wherever you want."

As soon as Rong Haochuan's words fell, Ruan Qing uttered a puff of orange juice on his face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He stood up quickly and took out a tissue to wipe him.

Rong Haochuan took her hands, which became more and more dirty, "It's okay, I'll go wash."

With that, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Ruan Qing blinked. In fact, she didn't want to be so "profound", that is, she thought he was going to settle accounts with her, so she paid the children and the servants.

After a while, he came back and sat down.

"Ah, husband, I want to make a cake in the afternoon. What kind of flavour do you want to eat?" Ruan Qing said, is he resting at home, she should behave well and strive to be "favored" earlier, otherwise the life will be too sad.

Rong Haochuan also took a sip of orange juice, looked at her and said, "You can make cakes?"

"I have done it once, although the technology is not very skilled, but the program will still be able." Ruan Qing thought for a while and said, although there was some failure last time, I believe this time I will definitely improve the technology.

Rong Haochuan laughed lightly when she said this, "As long as you can make it, I will eat it, and I won't choose the taste."

Hopes for her can't be too high.

Ruan Qing raised her eyebrows, so despised her?

After eating, she cleared the table and chopsticks, and began to prepare flour, milk, and sugar. She had forgotten a few things, so she checked it online.

The afternoon sun was full, and it poured in warmly through the window, and was lightly covered by a thin curtain, making it less glaring.

Rong Haochuan was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book, looking at the busy woman like a spinning top in the kitchen, his lips slightly raised.

She is not the kind of woman who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, and she doesn't have the spoiled problems on her body. She cooks and irons for him from time to time. Although she doesn't do it often, he is already content.

After busying for two hours, Ruan Qing finally brought a finished cake and walked out of the kitchen.

Rong Haochuan put down the book in her hand and looked expectantly at the cake with the lid on. When she opened it, she raised her eyebrows, "Why still draw a dog?"

Ruan Qing stared at the gray tuft on the cake and said, "Where is it, this is obviously a wolf, okay? Look, I also wrote a special word on the wolf's head, here! Look! Are you there yet?"

As she said, she pointed to a vague little character on the wolf's head.

Rong Haochuan took a closer look and saw that it did look like a Rong character, frowning and saying, "This is what you call "Rong Lang"? It's too ugly, where does it resemble me?"

"..."

Ruan Qing opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. She was not professional, and it would be good to be able to make something similar.

Rong Haochuan was talking, but he took out his phone and took a photo.

"I made two. Let's eat this one. I sealed the other one and put it in the refrigerator. I will eat it when the child comes back tonight." She said, she went and brought the knife, fork and plate.

"Why do you suddenly think of making a cake today?"

Rong Haochuan asked, picking up the knife and fork and preparing to start cutting, but she stopped him before he touched it, "Don't, I make a wish first!"

Ruan Qing grabbed his wrist, went to find two candles, and lit them with his lighter.

"Today is not your or my birthday, nor the children's birthday. What candles should I light?" Rong Haochuan said with a chuckle, looking at the woman who was making a wish on the opposite side.

After making a wish, Ruan Qing blew out the candles and looked at him mysteriously, "You don't know that, today is also a holiday."

Rong Haochuan thought for a while, the festival, how could he not remember what festival this is? The wedding anniversary is not yet here, what holiday will it be?

"Do you want to know?" She took the candle down, took the knife and fork, and cut a piece for him.

"Well, tell me, what day is today." He gave up, thought for a long time without remembering, took a fork and tasted the cake, um, although the appearance is not very good, but the taste is not bad.

Ruan Qing also cut his own piece, sat down, picked up the phone, opened the memo, and handed it to him.

What she could not remember was that she recorded it on her phone very early, and the phone would remind her at this time of the year.

Rong Haochuan took the phone and saw that the background picture on her phone was the Rong Family Ancestral Hall in Xianghuai Village. When he saw the remarks, his thin lips could not help but bend...