It's just a shallow kiss. Su Weiyi leaves slightly, puts his forehead on his forehead, looks at his dull appearance, and chuckles.

"Before you took advantage of me so freely, how come it's my turn to take advantage of you, and you're like this?"

She teased him, but she didn't know that if the light in the courtyard was brighter at this time, the whole neck and ears of emperor Xing Chen would be red.

Because of this kiss, their breathing became heavy, and everything around them was quiet. Su only suddenly reached for his hand, pressed his big palm on his chest, and looked at him with big eyes, which were full of bright stars.

Emperor Xing Chen's breath immediately disordered, instinctive want to take back hand, Su Wei one but die to pull, don't let him take back hand, "will you marry me?"

This is a sacred question. Although it's the only thing that emperor Xingchen can ask to marry Su, his answer can't seem frivolous and impatient. He must be serious and serious, so as to give each other a sense of security.

"If you will, you will be the only wife in my life."

Emperor Xingchen made a promise to Su Weiyi that if he married him, he would never leave him in his life, no matter he was born, old or dead.

Such a simple sentence is more pleasant than countless sweet words. Su Weiyi smiles, and her eyes are the most beautiful. When she doesn't smile, it's full of bright stars. It's like two crescent moon when she laughs.

"Then I'll give myself to you."

The cold water can get rid of the medicine, but Su Weiyi gives himself to Emperor Xingchen. Ji tezhu has long since disappeared. The whole emperor's house is just two of them, with heaven as the quilt and earth as the mat.

Su Weiyi had been sleeping till the end of the day. When she sat up, she felt a pain in her back, like a day's hard work.

Emperor Xingchen has already got up. She washes well and goes out. She sees emperor Xingchen sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. The soup is stewing in the kitchen, and the aroma is overflowing. Her stomach starts to cry.

"It's not fair!"

She murmured in a low voice, thinking about the emperor's star who had asked for too much last night, and then seeing his energetic appearance, she slightly shriveled her mouth, and then walked down slowly.

Hearing the news, Emperor Xingchen raised his head, and they looked at each other. Su's only face turned red inexplicably.

Put the newspaper aside, Emperor Xingchen came over with a smile, "hungry, I stewed chicken soup, sit down quickly, I'll give you a bowl."

"Good."

Su Wei nodded and sat at the dining table. Emperor Xingchen filled a bowl of soup and instinctively scooped it out with a spoon. After blowing it with his mouth, he handed it to Su's only mouth.

Su only a Leng, some not too natural mouth, soup a mouth, fragrance overflowing.

"Is it good?"

Emperor Xingchen looked at her with expectant eyes. Seeing her nodding, she immediately laughed with satisfaction. "You say that you like to eat the food I cook. In the future, as long as we are at home, I will cook for you, OK?"

Emperor star suddenly said such words, let Su only one stunned.

Before, he did make noodles for her twice, which tasted very good, but she thought he was on a whim. After all, in ancient times, there was a saying that "gentlemen are far away from cooking". Men don't go into the kitchen. Although many families are now equal to men and women, they don't care about such details, but most of them, such as emperor Xingchen, have never been in the kitchen since childhood.

Now she even said that he would cook for herself in the future, which made her a little flattered.