Cen Yue is too strong.
Song Yiyi simply jumped up and fell stiffly into Cen Yue's arms.
She is like a stick.
Straight straight.
Cen Yue suddenly laughed out loud.
Song Yiyi glanced at him and was about to argue with him seriously, but when she saw him smiling with his teeth showing, she immediately forgot her purpose.
Her eyes fell on Cen Yue's face, and she hugged Cen Yue's neck in surprise as if she had discovered a new world.
Just as Cen Yue was about to stop smiling, Song Yiyi raised her hand to stop him.
"etc!"
Song Yiyi used her hands to pry open Cen Yue's thin lips.
She looked at Cen Yue's teeth seriously, and after a while she exclaimed in surprise: "Cen Yue, you have two canine teeth?"
No wonder I've never seen him smile with his teeth showing.
When Cen Yue smiles, it's completely different from when he doesn't smile.
When he wasn't smiling, he had an innate sense of alienation that made people feel daunted.
But because of that smile just now, Song Yiyi even saw a strong sense of youth in him.
Cen Yue stopped smiling immediately.
He also planned to let Song Yiyi go.
After Song Yiyi stood still, Cen Yue walked back to the square table with an evasive look and ate his meat.
Song Yiyi came closer and put her face in front of Cen Yue, "Smile again."
Cen Yue pretended not to see it and continued eating meat with a serious face.
Song Yiyi moved closer, "Girl, smile!"
Cen Yue turned his face to the other side and slowly picked up a piece of meat.
Song Yiyi was very close to him and could see the chili peppers on the pork at a glance. She grabbed Cen Yue's hand and said, "Your stomach is not healthy, why are you eating spicy food?"
Cen Yue stretched out his chopsticks, and Song Yiyi took a bite of the mutton unexpectedly.
The mutton that she had originally stereotyped as smelly and tough turned out to be fresh and fragrant with a hint of spicy sauce, and the meat was tender and not tough.
Unexpected deliciousness.
Song Yiyi blinked.
"Hold it with your hand." Cen Yue curled his lips and looked at her, "Come sit here."
Song Yiyi sat down obediently and ate the meat in silence.
Cen Yue did not choose to make the traditional clear soup with lamb. He added chili peppers and sauces to it, making the lamb ribs slightly spicy. Song Yiyi ate a few pieces without realizing it.
I'm a little tired of looking at her.
Cen Yue stood up and went into the kitchen.
When he came back, he brought a bowl of cold cucumber salad.
Song Yiyi took two bites and instantly got rid of the boredom of eating mutton.
Cen Yue kept feeding the food, and by the time Song Yiyi reacted, the two of them had finished a small pot of meat without realizing it.
She raised her oily hands, looking a little unhappy.
After all, the slap in the face came so quickly.
Cen Yue began to clean up the dishes.
Song Yiyi wanted to help, but he looked at her with disdain and said, "Wash your hands."
She quickly washed her hands, followed into the kitchen and said, "Cen Yue, I'll wash the dishes."
He cooks, she washes the dishes.
Marriage is also a collaboration, and you can’t always take advantage of others.
Song Yiyi had a beautiful dream.
Reality dealt her a heavy blow.
Cen Yue said coldly: "No, you can't wash it clean."
Song Yiyi: “…”
Being disliked.
After washing the dishes, Cen Yue went to take a shower. When he came out, he found that Song Yiyi was not in the room.
He glanced into the main room and said nothing.
"Song Yiyi?"
Cen Yue shouted, and there was a noise coming from the room next door.
He walked over and saw Song Yiyi busy making the sheets on the bed.
Looking at him, Song Yiyi smiled and said, "Are you done with your work? Then go to bed early. Good night."
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