She glanced around the living room before raising her foot to the dining room.

This house is the same size as hers, and the room type is exactly the same, just a mirror image.

The long table is filled with fruit salad, red wine, goblet, and two candles.

He laughed vividly, this guy still had the same look. He really felt that way. Just now he seemed to be in the kitchen and turned off the fire. What was burning in the pot?

Thinking of it, she went to the kitchen again. The two steaks fried in the new pan were almost six or seven mature, but it should be cold for so long.

She walked over, opened the fire, picked up a pair of chopsticks aside, and reheated the steak.

Yan Ruxu's family searched Xuxue's home for a while but did not find him. As soon as he entered his new home, he heard the sound of "Zizi" coming from the kitchen.

He walked towards the kitchen and walked quietly to the door, his black eyes brightened in shock.

The waist-length ink hair poured down her back like a waterfall, making her petite body shrouded by his wide shirt more **** and beautiful.

Especially when she turned the two steaks carefully with chopsticks, it was not enough to describe them with gentleness like water.

He couldn't help walking over and hugging her from behind her, "Stupid woman, are you going to make the most of your stuff tonight?"

Yan Rusheng broke in suddenly, shivered in a life-like manner, then felt his warm breath, and remembered what he said just now, the flushing on her face spread rapidly, "Don't lose your face, hurry up."

Then she pushed him with her elbow.

Yan Rusheng's stomach was also hungry, so he didn't bother to come to life with a sense of interest. He rested his hands on his exposed thigh, and then went out.

The steak was vividly cooked and taken out. Romantic and soothing music sounded in the living room. Yan Rusheng was wearing a white robe, standing in front of the dining table, shaking the red wine in the bottle to pour.

The candle is already lit.

Seeing this scene, lifelike heartbeat slowed for a while.

She walked over holding the plate, and gave her a glass of wine to give her, "Stupid lady, I wish us a good meal."

Then he picked up another glass and touched it with a lifelike glass.

The sound of the glass colliding was crisp and nice, and the life-like mind swayed a bit.

She looked at the man she had loved for more than ten years, her eyes twinkling.

"Let's make a living, will we be together forever?"

No matter what happens in the future, will you not let go of my hand?

Is it true that no matter how much someone loves you, you won't be indifferent?

Yan Rusheng frowned, "Who would want you stupid woman besides me? Do you expect Jiang Zhuoheng?"

Lifelike: "..."

Here it is again, which pot is not open.

If she tells him that he has been eating his flying vinegar all the time, what will he do?

But the past was too unbearable for her.

...

The consequence of excessive excessiveness is back pain and leg cramps, and I cannot get up the next day.

"Wen Xuxu, I'll never get up and throw you off the balcony."

Yan Rusheng's voice was in her ear, constantly disturbing her dreams, frowning furiously, muttering dissatisfied, "I'm stuck, today is the weekend, I don't go to work, I want to sleep."

Talking of her turning over, hugging the pillow, and digging her head into the quilt.

Stupid woman, more and more problems on her body, affectionate, rude, lazy, clear, proud ...

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