My Wife Why is She So Cute

Ms. Song is the only one who can bring his fiancée to the house to entertain and cook instant noodles for the first time.

The instant noodles were not cooked very well, they were soft, and the poached eggs on top were scattered.

She came out with noodles and smiled: "It's the first time I invite you over for dinner. It should be a bit of a ceremony, but I can't do it well, so I can only make do with it."

"No problem."

Yan Chuyu sat on the sofa and kept looking at her.

Song Nianying could be regarded as half an artist, and I saw a lot of good-looking people, but it was the first time I saw someone as beautiful, dignified, and powerful as Yan Chuyu.

She just sat there upright, with her spine straight, her legs crossed, and her bones and muscles, just like the characters in the painting.

Song Nianying never thought of herself as a good person, but she suddenly had bad thoughts and wanted to destroy this beauty.

She brought the bowls and chopsticks to some low tea tables, "Here, let's make do with it."

She found that Yan Chuyu really liked her face, and the sentence "You are so beautiful, I am not angry" was not for nothing.

Her eyes fell on her body from time to time, the brilliance in her eyes was gentle and clear.

Song Nianying sat opposite Yan Chuyu and raised her eyebrows: "Eat."

She found that no matter what she said, Yan Chuyu would not refuse, and she really felt a little silly that her head was bumped.

But this kind of thing can't be seen on the surface.

After all, someone's status is there, so it's not necessarily necessary to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Yan Chuyu stared at that side, vampires don't need to eat human food, these foods, no matter how delicately made, are bland and tasteless to them, just like humans eat grass, there is no enjoyment or even It will be a little uncomfortable.

But this was Song Nianying's first time cooking for her.

Yan Chuyu has read from the book that everyone's "first time" is very important and will be remembered forever.

Song Nianying gave many first times after the Holy King entered the world, and she will cherish them carefully.

"Is it inconvenient?"

Song Nianying looked at her with a smile, Yan Chuyu shook her head, she gathered her hair together and stroked it to the right side of her neck, leaned forward slightly, and picked up the chopsticks.

The snow outside had stopped, but it was still gloomy. Song Nianying opened the window a little, and the crystal lamp on the ceiling cast warm light on Yan Chuyu's body. From Song Nianying's perspective, she saw her slender and fair body. The neck is her legs crossed at one side, and her long hair blown slightly by the wind.

The noodles were picked up one by one and sent into the lips bit by bit, and the lips were instantly moistened with tenderness.

Red lips, long hair, snow muscles...

This scene is like a fairy in a Hong Kong movie who doesn't know what the world is.

Song Nianying, who obviously wanted to destroy Yan Chuyujiao's good posture, was hooked instead. She panicked for a moment, grabbed the cup on the table, and took a sip of water.

Strangely, this water was obviously the ice water she took out from the refrigerator, but it was warm and suitable for the mouth.

Yan Chuyu looked at her, "Drinking cold water is not good for your health."

She knew that Song Nianying was weak and sick, and often suffered from angina, so she just raised the temperature of the water for her.

Song Nianying felt inexplicably irritated for a while, she raised her eyebrows, and smiled cynically at her: "Why, you want to be my master before you move here?"

The way she said this made her say it in such a tone, which was a little frivolous and inexplicably flirtatious.

Yan Chuyu looked at her with black and white eyes, and said seriously: "You can also be my master."

Almost choking on a sip of water, Song Nianying bent down and coughed violently, her face turned red, Yan Chuyu put down her chopsticks, walked to her side, and gently stroked her back with her hand, a coolness ran down her spine Song Nianying shuddered, she turned her head to look at Yan Chuyu, she breathed a faint fragrance into her nose, and met her clean eyes: "No matter how much water you drink, you will choke, are you a child?"

Song Nianying: ...

Ruined.

She can't be allowed to stay in this house any longer.

Sure enough, she was a master, even when she was talking, she didn't forget to tease her.

"Thank you, you... your hands are so cold..."

Song Nianying avoided without a trace, she pretended that it was not long, and looked at her watch: "It's too late, you should go back."

Yan Chuyu pursed her lips when she heard this, and a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes. This look would kill Song Nianying. She stood up abruptly, walked to the hanger stiffly, and took off her coat: " I'll take you out."

Yan Chuyu nodded and was silent for a while. She looked at Song Nianying: "I read in the book that it is the first time I officially go to my fiancée's house, and we will exchange gifts."

Song Nianying staggered, she had just calmed down, why did she tease her again?

Yan Chuyu stared straight at her, Song Nianying turned to start: "Today is a chance encounter, too hasty, I am not prepared." Speaking of this, she came to her own reaction, frowning imperceptibly, looking at Yan Chuyu. Chu Yu: "Are you ready?"

——Could it be that this is not a chance encounter?

Yan Chuyu did not doubt that he was there, so she took out a blue jade pendant from her pocket. This jade pendant was very valuable at first glance. It was pure sky blue, with a transparent and clean background, without even a little bit of cotton or blemishes. Holding it in your hand is like holding a drop of water, cool and moist.

There is no engraving, like a plate without a name.

Yan Chuyu walked to Song Nianying's side, "This is my gift."

Song Nianying looked at the jade pendant. She had studied jade a few years ago, and she could tell at a glance that it was not something that could be easily given away. She was silent for a moment, then looked at Yan Chuyu, "But I'm not prepared."

The long eyelashes fluttered, Yan Chuyu pointed to the instant noodles behind him that he had only eaten a few bites, and asked, "Can I take that away?"

Song Nianying: ...

Long time no see.

She was so flustered that she almost lost her sense of proportion.

Song Nianying even forgot that she had agreed to send Yan Chuyu out. After closing the door, she leaned against the wall in a state of anxiety. After a while, she lowered her head and looked at the cool and moist jade pendant in her hand. The ground rises.

When Yan Chuyu walked to the door with the instant noodles he had packed, rainbow-like clouds surged across the sky, colorful and dazzling, attracting people to go out to watch.

I was in a good mood all the way.

The Holy King returned to his mansion.

Hua Bairou and Zuo Die, who had regained their human form, were practicing their supernatural powers in a pretentious manner. Seeing the return of the Holy King, the two of them stretched their necks so long that they secretly waited and watched.

What is the holy king holding in his hand?

Why so baby?

Yan Chuyu walked to her crystal seat, and carefully opened the plastic bag.

Hua Bairou and Zuo Die looked with anticipation.

When the indistinguishable lump of instant noodles that looked like pig food was exposed, Zuo Die, who was about to turn into a moth, almost fell from midair.

"Hua Bairou."

The Holy King's voice sounded, Hua Bairou turned into a pink light and shadow, and immediately rushed to her: "I'm here, Holy King!"

"Go and call Rong De."

Yan Chuyu stared at her with dark eyes, Hua Bairou was so happy that she almost jumped up.

It's been so long!

She has been with the Holy King for so long, and this is the first time she sees her dispatching troops!

Rong De is a well-known master craftsman among vampires. His ability is to copy and paste everything in this world. He has been working for the Ministry of Industry, specializing in carving palaces for nobles and royal families among vampires.

As soon as he heard the Holy King summoning him, he was so frightened that he quickly put down his work, changed into a clean dark green robe, and rushed over with Hua Bairou at the speed of light.

"Barou, do you know why the Holy King suddenly called me?"

He was very worried. As far as he knew, the palace and mansion of the Holy King were all set up by her herself, and there was no need for ghosts to intervene.

Hua Bairou excitedly said, "Who knows? Brother Rong, you don't have to be afraid. The Holy King is different from King Shura. She is very kind and never loses her temper. She doesn't ask for anything indiscriminately. She arranges for you to do what you can't do." It's okay, be sure."

Rong De looked better, but he was still uneasy.

Hanging in his heart, Hua Bairou lured him to the side of the Holy King.

Yan Chuyu stood at the gate of the ice castle and waited in person. When he saw him coming, he nodded and walked straight into the castle without saying a word.

Rong De glanced at Hua Bairou, and followed behind in shock. He had followed King Shura for a long time, and was very afraid of the "king". It must not be a good thing to walk ahead without saying a word.

With his heart hanging in his throat, Rong De nervously followed behind the Holy King, not even daring to lift his head.

All the way to the inner room, Hua Bairou looked at the Holy King expectantly, wanting to hear what she arranged for Rong De.

Yan Chuyu raised his head, pointed to the ice table covered with cold mist and asked, "Can you make this?"

Rong De looked at the Holy King in a daze, and followed her gaze to look at the instant noodles on the table, "This is—"

With one hand behind her back, Yan Chuyu said flatly, "This is a meeting gift made by my fiancée for me. I want you to make a copy, reduce it and carve it into a jade pendant for me to wear close to my body."

She had seen couple accessories in human books.

Said to be very romantic and memorable.

Hua Bairou: ...

Rong De: ...? ? ?