This was Gu Zhilan’s ninety-ninth time cooking.

“This time, it should be possible.”

Gu Zhilan watched the countdown. He turned his head away, not looking at the situation in the oven, and did not brag like he did in the previous times.

I was full of confidence the first few times, but the result was a mess and I was laughed at.

"I'll cut some strawberries, you go ahead and do your thing."

Fei Wan has great confidence in Gu Zhilan.

She picked out the soaked strawberries and washed them carefully. She plucked the strawberry stems with her fair fingers, humming a little tune cheerfully, and her slightly curly hair swayed in the air.

Under the warm yellow light, the girl's eyes and eyebrows also showed a bit of tenderness.

This kind of warm scene is what Gu Zhilan has always hoped for.

A long time ago, he had never expected to see such a scene.

There is only one person at home, and even if there are delicious food served every time, it makes no difference to Gu Zhilan.

He gradually began to dislike the word "home".

And now…

It's different now.

He liked her and his family.

The sound of running water gradually became quieter, and Fei Wan put the strawberries in a bowl.

"Don't you still have company matters to attend to? Once you've dealt with them, we'll go to Grandpa's house. He doesn't like cake, but I made cookies this morning..."

She took a strawberry and gently cut it in half with a knife.

Fei Wan remembered something and said, "Gu Jinyan should be here too. He seems to like cakes very much. If he knew it was you who made it, he would definitely be incredulous!"

"Don't mention anyone else."

His slender hands gently wrapped around her waist, and his unique aura surrounded her, carrying enough control.

"Gu Zhilan, you are not a child anymore, why are you still so jealous?"

Fei Wan smiled in his arms and poked him with her fingers, feeling helpless.

"Gu Jinyan is your brother. You're like this. If I mention someone else, you'll probably be jealous to death."

"No, you are not allowed to mention other people."

Gu Zhilan leaned over her and rested his head against hers.

His wife is the cutest girl in the world, no one can covet her.

"Are there any others you want to tell me about?"

A pleasant and hoarse voice reached Fei Wan's ears, but Fei Wan felt it was extremely dangerous.

Fei Wan turned sideways, tilted her head up and kissed him on the face.

"I was wrong. I didn't dare."

This wasn't the first time Fei Wan took the initiative to kiss him.

But no matter how many times,

Gu Zhilan's jealousy suddenly...

Dissipated.

I am happy every time.

But seeing that the girl was so cute, Gu Zhilan lowered the corners of his lips and pretended to be still angry.

Fei Wan saw that this trick didn't work, so in order to calm him down, Fei Wan took a strawberry and handed it to his mouth.

"Open your mouth."

The strawberries are beautiful, bright red, and give off a fresh fragrance, which makes people look very appetizing.

Gu Zhilan didn't try it.

He looked at Fei Wan without saying a word.

The girl's lips are tender and rosy, just like newly grown strawberries on leaves, waiting for people to pick them and taste them.

"I really..."

Fei Wan was still swearing when he was suddenly startled by Gu Zhilan's dangerous eyes, but he swallowed the words back into his throat before he could say them out loud.

Gu Zhilan hugged her tightly, lowered his head, blocked her lips, and the remaining sound disappeared into the air.

Gu Zhilan's strength was just right, enveloping her with his aura. At that moment, he made her completely his. He continued to invade her, entwining their auras.

As soon as Fei Wan raised her eyes, she could see his gentle and serious eyes.

This is another him.

Although he appears to be eccentric, he hides a gentleness in his heart that is only for her.

Fei Wan hooked her arms around his neck and responded to him.

His fingertips gently caressed her back. She could clearly feel his touch through the thin summer clothing. The girl's misty eyes fell into his, and his fingers gradually moved down, outlining her graceful figure.

Little by little...downwards.

The kitchen was very quiet, and the girl's steady breathing gradually became disordered, accompanied by light sobs.

With the "ding dong" sound of the oven reaching the cooking time, Fei Wan still had a trace of rationality. She woke up with a trembling voice.

"Cake... we'll have to go later..."

Gu Zhilan held her hair and continued to kiss her.

"No, they don't like cake anyway..."