Qin Muye went to bed early, got up early the next day, and rode his bike to meet Song Kexia.
Wang Guihua and Li Fangliang had already gone to set up a stall, leaving Song Kexia alone at home.
When she saw Qin Muye, she was a little surprised, "Why are you here so early?"
"I wanted to see you sooner, so I came here."
Seeing her kneading dough, Qin Muye asked, "How can I help you?"
"Can you knead dough?"
"No, but I can watch the fire."
He squatted down and looked over. The coal in the stove was burning brightly and there was no need to add more.
Song Kexia glanced at him. The firelight reflected on his face, making him look particularly handsome.
It makes people's hearts beat fast.
No wonder her mother agreed for them to be together after seeing his appearance.
Looking at a face like that, it's really hard to say no.
“Is it really that beautiful?”
Song Kexia's face flushed, she withdrew her gaze and started kneading the dough seriously.
"I was just looking at the fire, not you."
Qin Muye stood up and looked at her with a smile.
The smile on his face was very light, but his eyes were very gentle, making his originally sharp eyebrows look much softer.
"If you want to watch it, then watch it openly. I agree."
Song Kexia pouted, "I already said I was just watching the fire, who was watching you?"
Qin Muye walked behind her, hugged her from behind, leaned over and kissed her cheek, and bit her fair and round earlobe, "You say one thing and mean another."
Song Kexia's body suddenly became stiff, but he became even more aggressive and slowly kissed her neck.
If this continues, it will become inappropriate for children. How will she have time to make buns?
"I still have to make buns, please don't bother me."
Qin Muye raised his head and looked at her, "Am I not as good as a few broken buns?"
His eyes were dark, and Song Kexia felt that if she didn't say something that satisfied him, he would probably eat her.
"My mom and the others are still selling breakfast, I can't fall behind."
Qin Muye lowered his head and kissed her lips, kissing her quickly and hard, prying her mouth open and hooking her tongue.
At this moment, he fully demonstrated his domineering side, his intolerance of resistance, and his strong need for his lover, so much so that he wished he could swallow her into his stomach.
Song Kexia felt a little uncomfortable with this position, so she turned her head away to prevent him from kissing her.
Who knew that Qin Muye would pinch her waist, carry her to the table, hold her in his arms, and kiss her however he wanted.
Song Kexia was forced to raise her head, put her arms around his neck, and accept his passion.
Later, she was so tired that she was out of breath and her lips were numb from being bitten. She was so angry that she hit Qin Muye several times.
"No more kissing...it's uncomfortable..."
Qin Muye finally let her go, his burning gaze fixed on her. "Can't you handle this? I think you haven't kissed enough. You need more practice."
Song Kexia's face flushed. Is this person speaking human language?
How could he be so shameless?
Of course, she knew that she couldn't argue with him about this now. If she brought this up, she wouldn't know how miserable she would be.
She glanced at the watch on her wrist and saw that half an hour had passed.
He really is... very durable.
"It's all your fault. You've delayed me for so long. If we don't have enough buns later, it'll be your fault."
"Blame me. You teach me and I help."
Since he is so sincere, it is not impossible to teach him.
What's more, if I teach him well now, he will benefit from it when he learns to do housework in the future.
"Okay then, I'll teach you now. You have to study hard... and stop touching me."
"Okay, no need to touch me."
Song Kexia believed his words for the time being and taught him how to knead the dough and how to make dumplings.
It turns out that his craftsmanship is really not that good.
Kneading the dough was okay, but when making dumplings, his fingers seemed to be out of his control, and the dumplings he made were soft and saggy, and particularly ugly.
However, Qin Muye was particularly satisfied with his craftsmanship.
It’s pretty good that I can cook like this for the first time.
Song Kexia, however, was very disgusted and had to keep the buns he made for herself.
"You should go help watch the fire."
Qin Muye glanced at her sideways, "Why, do you dislike me?"
"No, I wouldn't dare."
"Then why don't you let me make dumplings?"
"I'm just worried about you and that you're working too hard."
Qin Muye pinched her face and said, "You'd better feel sorry for me instead of disliking my cooking skills."
Song Kexia puffed up her cheeks and looked at him. At this moment, Hu Qiaoer walked in and was stunned when she saw them behaving so intimately.
Isn't this the homeowner?
Why are you here so early in the morning and touching me?
Hearing the noise, Song Kexia turned around and saw Hu Qiaoer and Li Fangyan, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Second sister-in-law, third brother, you are here."
Hu Qiaoer looked at Qin Muye, "What's going on with you guys?"
Song Kexia pursed her lips embarrassedly, but thinking that he would go to her house to propose marriage tomorrow, they would know about this sooner or later, so she told them the truth in advance.
"He's my boyfriend."
Hu Qiao'er was quite shocked. "He's your boyfriend. Why haven't you mentioned him before?"
"I didn't mention this before because I was worried that Mom would find out and wouldn't want to move in. Sister-in-law, you won't blame me, right?"
Hu Qiaoer shook her head. She had no reason to blame her.
She is just a sister-in-law, so how can she have the right to interfere with her sister-in-law's dating affairs?
"Does mother know about this?"
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