But this time, the father said, he took the cold fragrant Hui that he found, two people will see everything, will know everything.

Today, I just came home, and I was a little tired by car all the way. After dinner, it was late. So tomorrow, my father would let him and Leng Xianghui know everything.

In fact, Rong Wenmao is worried. He knows that Leng Xianghui wants to know everything. He wanted to ask his father some questions.

But his father said that he did not know that only he and Leng Xianghui could see everything and understand everything.

When Leng Xianghui heard Rong Wenmao say that, even if she was worried, she could only restrain her curiosity.

Or wait for a good sleep and wake up the next day.

Rong Wenmao worried that Leng Xianghui would not adapt at home, "is everything OK today? Is there anything wrong with it? How was your meal? "

Leng Xianghui couldn't help laughing when she listened to Rong Wenmao's question.

In fact, her heart is really warm, she has a feeling of being cared about.

In fact, in Leng Xianghui's opinion, it's good to have enough to eat. The important thing is that Rong Wenmao pays attention to her.

Of course, Rong Wenmao's parents are also very good. They treat her warmly. They don't mean to look down on her or discriminate against her.

At first glance, Rong Wenmao's father is very kind to his mother. He must be reluctant to let his mother cook.

But the dinner in the evening was cooked by Rong Wenmao's mother. She was really moved.

Moreover, Rong Wenmao's mother can make her feel her mother's love and tenderness, and her heart is warm. Although the environment is a little strange and not very suitable, she can feel the warmth of home.

And the environment here is very good, she has a feeling of entering fairyland.

"I didn't get used to it. I ate very well. My aunt is very good at cooking."

Said, Leng Xianghui in order to let Rong Wenmao believe, also gently touched the stomach, "you see, my stomach is bulging, eat very full."

Rong Wenmao looks at Leng Xianghui's pouting lips. He can't help but bow his head and kiss Leng Xianghui's lips.

Just a touch, with pity.

It's just a taste.

If he goes deep, he can't guarantee that he will have strong self-control.

He knew that he was indifferent to everything, but when facing Leng Xianghui, his heart was different. He knew that he had deep feelings for her.

Rong Wenmao touched Leng Xianghui's hair and said, "I can make you the food I want to eat in the future."

Hearing this, Leng Xianghui blinked, "can you cook, too?"

"I used to cook food when I was a part-time worker, but when I was a child, I was influenced by my parents and could cook some food."

Hearing these words, Leng Xianghui was excited. She happily put her hand around Rong Wenmao's neck and said, "I feel so happy that I can eat the food you cooked. Then I won't cook in the future."

Leng Xianghui said this sentence with a coquettish tone.

"Well, if you don't cook, I'll cook for you."

Hearing Rong Wenmao's answer, Leng Xianghui smiles contentedly. She kisses Rong Wenmao and expresses her happiness in this way.

Rong Wenmao's eyes darkened. He took a deep breath and controlled himself.

Leng Xianghui looked at the red of rongwenmao's ears, as if she had found a new world. She couldn't help laughing, "haha, rongwenmao, are you shy?"

With that, Leng Xianghui blinked to see Rong Wenmao's look.

Rongwen maona Leng Xianghui has no way, "again like this, will really do something!"