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Sheng and Ting drooped his eyes and looked at the dark dishes. He was obviously suspicious, "right?"

"Of course." She nodded like a chicken pecking rice, smiling silly, "don't worry, I will eat them all up."

She said eat up, is really eat up, what she really decided, Sheng You Ting can not stop her.

Then one night, she was burping, and she looked a little uncomfortable.

Sheng Youting was extremely distressed. He asked her to lie on the bed and massage her stomach gently while frowning at the same time.

"I told you not to eat or not, you have to listen, now you feel bad?"

"I just ate a little more, tomorrow I will eat less..."

Voice just fell, she seems to suddenly think of something, carefully asked him, "then you will do it for me tomorrow?"

Sheng Youting

He is so stupid that he doesn't know what to say except for heartache.

"You're not going to give up like this, are you?" she blinked. "Who said she was smart enough to read a recipe?"

Sheng Youting

He really felt like this. He was good at memorizing and learning everything very quickly. Who would have expected that this time he would come so fast.

It's not so easy to deal with pots and pans. He does come up according to the menu, but I don't know why, but it doesn't work.

Ear, her soft voice, still continued, "now I know you are not so smart, you must at least be willing to learn ah, cooking, practice can make perfect, do more than a few times, husband, I believe you."

She blinked her bright eyes and chattered. She didn't notice his growing face. Finally, he couldn't bear to give her two words, "shut up."

Then in her stunned eyes, she buried her head, blocked her lips, and blocked all she wanted to say.

She curled her eyes and giggled.

Ah

Her husband is very cute sometimes.

Even the fierce kiss her look, are very lovely.

She raised her hand around his neck and responded to his kiss with a smile.

Two hours later, Sheng Youting looked at the sleeping man and touched her stomach and hair. Then he got up from the bed, put on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom and took the door.

Hou at the door of Xue Qing see him come out, respectfully called out, "young master."

"Well."

There was a syllable in his throat. Sheng Youting didn't respond any more. He went out and went downstairs.

Xue Qing followed him in silence, wondering in his heart, so in the middle of the night, the young master didn't sleep with his new wife, what did he run out for?

Is it insomnia again?

It shouldn't be. It's clear that Miss Liu is here. Oh, no, there's a little grandma here. He's almost all right.

As a result, a few minutes later, he saw his young master go into the kitchen, open the refrigerator, take out the ingredients, wash them, put them on the chopper, and then take out the knife to cut vegetables, he was dumbfounded.

Xue Qing swallowed saliva, "young master, it's so late. What do you want to eat? I'd better inform the kitchen people to do it. You don't have to do it yourself."

Sheng Youting didn't even lift his head, just cut vegetables, "no, I'm just practicing."