Just when an Hao blushed and was extremely embarrassed, Lin Lang opened carelessly: "don't think about it, but you're sleepy. What's more embarrassing when you roll to my side? You've done more than once."

After he said this, Ann felt that her face seemed to be redder.

Lin Lang reached out to pick up his cell phone and looked at the time. It was already 8:10 in the morning. He looked up and said to Ann, "what shall we have for breakfast?"

Ann was stunned: "... What do you want to eat?"

Lin Lang turned his mobile phone in his hand. He really thought about it for a moment before he replied: "porridge, preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Don't you like it very much? It's good with two kinds of pickles."

Well, it seems that she hasn't recovered from the early storm, and she nodded.

Lin Lang looked at her sideways. Seeing that she didn't move after nodding her head, he picked his eyebrow and urged, "what do you want? Go cook quickly. I'm going to the unit at nine o'clock."

Well, then he recovered. He looked at him with a shocked face and pointed to himself: "do you want me to make breakfast?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Lang looked at Lin Lang suspiciously. "Isn't it the wife who cooks for her husband in a normal family?"

Ann really wanted to tell Lin Lang that they were not normal couples, but looking at Lin Lang like that, she didn't know why she didn't say anything, but asked, "I did it. Dare you eat?"

"Well." Lin Lang nodded naturally, "eat less at most."

Ann really wanted to slap him on the wall, but after sitting for a while, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom for a simple wash, and then went to the kitchen to cook.

Lin Lang's kitchen is well equipped, and the refrigerator is full of food. She has millet and rice. She's standing by the stove and tangled. She won't make preserved eggs and lean meat porridge. She can only make relatively single millet porridge or rice porridge.

After thinking, she took out a bag of millet, grabbed two handfuls and put them in a small basin, and then put the rice bag back. She first boiled the water, then began to wash the rice, washed it three times, and then put the rice into the pot when the water boiled.

Lin Lang has been standing at the kitchen door looking at her. Although he looks stupid, he is still orderly. He feels warm in his heart. He has been looking forward to this scene for a long time.

Since childhood, he was left by his parents in Grandpa's place. Grandpa often disappeared because of work. Only aunt Su looked after him and his brother every day, but aunt Su is a nanny after all. Taking good care of him can be said to be her work. Although she washed and cooked for him every day, it still has a different meaning from what he wanted.

Later, he had his sister-in-law, who had cooked for him, but he still felt that she took care of his brother in the face of her brother, which was not in line with his deep expectation.

Until this moment, when he saw the people who were making breakfast for him in the kitchen, he really felt that what he had been looking forward to had finally been unprecedented satisfied.

The feeling that he has nothing to do with other people and things, but is busy for him because of him, is what he always wants to have.

Although she is not so willing now, he and she have just started, and the time left for them is still very long. Sooner or later, she will willingly cook for him, just as all wives treat their husbands.

Ann took a spoon and stirred the porridge in the pot to avoid it from pasting the bottom of the pot. She felt that the vision that had been falling on her body was getting hotter and hotter. She felt more and more uncomfortable, and her whole body was about to freeze.

She couldn't help it. She turned to Lin Lang and said, "what are you looking at there? Don't you mean you're in a hurry to go to work? Breakfast will be ready soon. Don't you go to wash?"

Her tone was fierce, but Lin Lang was very happy. He smiled and said, "well, I'll wash now."

He said so, but his body was still motionless. He turned back and looked at the porridge in the pot. He felt that he should turn off the fire when he was about to get better. When he turned to open the refrigerator to get the cucumber, he saw Lin Lang leaning against the wall and looking at her with a faint smile on his face. She frowned: "why don't you wash?"

"I'll go now." Lin Lang answered, but he still didn't move.

Ann didn't move, so she looked at him sideways. She wanted to see what the man wanted. Was she afraid that she would put medicine in the porridge and stare at him like this.

Seeing her like this, Lin Lang Tut, finally stood up straight and said, "OK, go on, I'll wash now." then he turned and walked to the bathroom.

Ann looked at his leaving figure for no reason. She felt that most of the man was ill.

She went back to the refrigerator and took out two cucumbers. She planned to make a simple shot of cucumbers. It seemed a little inappropriate to eat in winter, but she couldn't pickle pickles at all. She thought it was perfectly possible to eat the shot cucumbers as pickles.

She wanted to cook casually and eat delicious food. If Lin Lang dared to be picky, she wouldn't let him eat a mouthful and let him do it by himself.

Can really put the breakfast on the table, watching Lin Lang sit there, pick up the bowl, eat the first mouthful of porridge, and then put a piece of Cucumber in her mouth, her mood is still involuntarily nervous and nervous.

I wonder if the food is to his taste.

Lin Lang didn't pick it. He ate a bowl for several times before he realized that he was well and didn't move his chopsticks. He kept looking at himself. He was stunned before he reacted. The girl should be waiting for her own evaluation and nodded with a smile: "the taste is very good, the porridge is very fragrant, and the cucumber... Is also very good to eat."

Well, I was relieved. When I picked up a bowl of porridge, I didn't forget to say, "who asked you, you don't have to choose whether it's delicious."

"Yes, I don't have to choose." Lin Lang smiled and spoiled: "it's really delicious."

Obviously, it is a very common sentence. She feels her face is burning flustered. She suspects that she has committed the problem of blushing again. She quickly lowers her head to drink porridge and suspects that she is mostly ill.

It was nine o'clock after breakfast. Lin Lang was destined to be late, but he didn't care. Before he left, he didn't forget to take an Hao, kissed her on the forehead and told her, "I'm going to work. Don't walk around at home by yourself. If you want to go shopping, call Qingqing... Oh, yes, Qingqing is still on the crew and hasn't come back."

Lin Lang said and patted an's shoulder: "don't go out. If you're bored, just walk around the community."

Ann was stunned by his natural kiss. The whole person was stunned. It took a long time to react what he was saying. He pushed him out: "you're almost late. Don't you go? Can I take care of myself when I'm so old?"