Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He pinched the smoke off, walked over with the smell of smoke, leaned in and kissed her lips: "You know it."

Qin Chen still smiled faintly.

Lan Yu bit her hard, with a strong sense of punishment: "You little heartless. I really want to kill you."

He only made one bowl just now and has to make it again now.

Fortunately, his temper was really not in front of her, so he started to make a bowl again.

Qin Chen looked at him from behind, and rarely hugged him from behind, "What should I do to not be angry?"

He processed the ingredients, paused, and then said in a low voice: "Qin Chen, our relationship was originally an extremely unfair beginning. I don't beg you to feel the same as me, but don't just deny me casually, okay? ?"

He is not made of steel, and he will feel uncomfortable.

She murmured vaguely beside him, "It looks like it's really hurt...Should I make up for it? Huh?"

"Would you like to wear a skirt once?" Lan Yu's voice was slightly hoarse.

Qin Chen didn't even think about it: "Change another one."

Lan Yu turned around and looked at her deeply.

As a handsome man, he is rarely compared to others, but Qin Chen is indeed better-looking than him.

Exquisiteness wins.

No matter how handsome he is, Lan Yu is always rough. After all, he is a man in his thirties, but Qin Chen is different. Her good looks are always and always.

He looked at her for a long time before he uttered a word: "Go to my closet and pick that black shirt to put on."

"Deal." Qin Chen kissed him on the back, left voluntarily, and went to play the piano again.

Lan Yu stroked his forehead with his fingers and found that he was too easy to talk...

Easily, I was pleased by her.

However, he quickly smiled, and he felt a little sweetness.

This is Qin Chen's mischief.

On this side, perhaps only he Lan Yu knows...

Some little arrogant, but very cute.

When Lan Yu made seafood porridge and was about to call Qin Chen, she found that she was no longer on the piano.

He thought she went to the bathroom, so he went to the bedroom and called her.

However, what he didn't expect was that he would see such a scene.

In his morning, there was only a black shirt all over his body...

The colors of black and white hit his soul, and those straight and slender legs... simply challenged his nerves.

Lan Yu's Adam's apple kept rolling, his voice trembled slightly when he looked at the beautiful scenery, "Why... just wear it like this?"

He originally thought that there would be more trousers underneath, but he didn't expect Qin Chen to put on a shirt directly.

She wore his shirt, which was a hundred times more **** than a bathrobe.

She usually wears this way, but a black shirt that is two sizes older, when worn on her, looks extremely slender.

Moreover, she is an out-and-out woman.

Lan Yu walked over slowly and hugged her from behind: "It's coaxing me to make me happy, eh?"

Qin Chen nodded: "Then are you happy?"

He bowed his head and kissed her neck: "I'm very happy... and... I am pleased."

His voice trembled uncontrollably: "Chenchen...you are so beautiful."

Qin Chen frowned, "Are there some mothers?"

"No, it's extremely beautiful." Lan Yu shook her waist with excitement, "I'll help you draw a picture."

Qin Chen was taken aback, then laughed.

"Lan Yu, shouldn't you be hungry at this time?" She turned around, hugged his neck, and kissed his Adam's apple.