"Hmm!!" Xia ran burst into tears and smiled like flowers. Holding Zuo Yichen's hand, they got on the elevator and went home happily.

Zuo Yichen really did what he said. He soaked in the kitchen as soon as he came home, but instead of cooking a bowl of white porridge as Xia ran said, he turned out a menu in the kitchen, picked out a few dishes, tore them off and pasted them on the wall, and sold them now.

He hasn't been to the kitchen, and Xia ran hasn't seen him cook food. Xia ran thought Zuo Yichen must be a kitchen idiot and couldn't tell that he would burn the kitchen, so he was very worried. After waiting for a while, he couldn't help but go to the kitchen to guard him. If he couldn't, he had to play in person.

Unexpectedly, when she stepped into the kitchen door, she was stunned by the scene in front of her. The man was busy in front of pots and pans with his sleeves in his arms, but his movements were smooth and orderly, and there was no panic in the kitchen.

Soup was boiling in the casserole, vegetables were turning in the frying pan, and even the whole kitchen was clean and orderly under his care. When he cut vegetables, his fingers were slender and good-looking, and his side face was marked by the kitchen light.

At that time, there was only one sentence in her mind. The man in the kitchen was so handsome! How handsome!!

"Wipe your saliva. The saliva is flowing out."

When she was pulled back by the man's voice, she saw Zuo Yichen facing her, talking to her and not forgetting the pot.

She subconsciously wiped the corners of her mouth, knowing that she had been fooled, "where is there any saliva? Brother, you are bad at learning now. "

Zuo Yichen smiled happily, "I didn't learn bad. Didn't you just look at me?"

Xia ran was very direct. "My brother looks so handsome when cooking. Can't you look more?"

"OK!! Don't say two more eyes, I'm not interested in ten more eyes! "

"Hey, hey!" It's rare for Xia ran to laugh so silly.

As a result, it was four dishes and one soup that Xia ran liked to eat.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Yichen remembered her taste in her heart. She felt particularly moved. When eating, her heart was gentle and sweet.

The only thing that hurts is that Zuo Yichen is beaten, and there is a bruise on the corner of his mouth. After dinner and taking a bath, Xia ran sits next to him and wipes his medicine gently and carefully.

The distance between them was close, and Xia Ran's breath sprayed on Zuo Yichen's face, tickling his heart.

Xia Ran's skin is white and good, but he doesn't know if it's because of pregnancy. He thinks Xia Ran's skin is better than before pregnancy. It's delicate and soft. He can't even see a trace of pores, just like a shelled egg.

And her eyes, which were always fascinating, made Zuo Yichen more and more distracted. The eyes staring at her were hot and straightforward. Even Xia ran felt it and stopped wiping medicine for him, "brother?"

"Huh?" Zuo Yichen's voice is hoarse to the extreme.

"Do you still hurt?"

"Huh?" After being stunned for two seconds, Zuo Yichen reflected what Xia ran was saying, "Oh, it doesn't hurt."

"Really, it doesn't hurt at all?" Xia ran must not believe it.

"It hurt a little before, but it didn't hurt after you rubbed the medicine for me."

As soon as the voice fell, his mouth was suddenly kissed and left at the touch of a touch. Before he recovered, he saw Xia Ran's curved fox eyes, "you just stared at me. Do you want to kiss me?"