C8

"Wife, what are we going to eat tonight?"

Aunt Liu was cleaning the room when she heard Sun Hao calling her his wife.

Han Mengli coldly stared at Sun Hao, and said: "There's no food for you tonight."

"He's already picking up violence!"

Sun Hao shrugged and said, "There's nothing I can do, I'll go and cook dinner first."

Aunt Liu threw away her cloth and went to the kitchen to help Sun Hao.

Only the sound of someone cutting vegetables could be heard. Aunt Liu walked out of the kitchen and said to Han Mengli: "Miss, did Young Master learn to cook before? "The speed of the blade is too fast."

Han Mengli's beautiful face turned slightly red, "Young Master!"

20 minutes later, the smell of food floated out. Han Mengli wrinkled her nose, feeling a little hungry, she said: "You really know how to cook, looks like you don't have anything good to offer."

After a while, Sun Hao called Aunt Liu over to bring the food over to the table.

In a short period of time, he had already cooked three dishes.

"What rewards?"

Good boy, don't tell me you want another sheet!

He just came last night!

Could it be that her desire was that strong?

Sun Hao's lower regions were burning with passion as he thought of this. He shook his head and said in all seriousness, "I am not a casual person."

"Humph!"

Han Mengli placed the bowl on the table and said: "As long as you are casual, you are not human."

Seeing the two of them fighting, Aunt Liu laughed awkwardly and said: "Young miss, Young Master, do you want me to make some porridge for you two to drink?"

"No need."

The two of them spoke at the same time.

After dinner, Aunt Liu cleaned up the dining table.

Sun Hao lied on the sofa, holding onto the half bag of melon seeds and chewing on it nonstop, looking very relaxed.

Han Mengli did not bother with her as she went to take a bath and change into a thin nightgown.

Seeing this extremely alluring scene, Sun Hao's eyes immediately focused on Han Mengli's fair skin, as though she had lost her soul, and followed Han Mengli into the bedroom.

The first thing he saw was Han Mengli's blue bed, which was covered with bedsheets. Living with three people was not a problem, the entire room was filled with blue hues, blue walls, and aqua curtains, the entire room was filled with the master's atmosphere and low-key, and there was even a hint of a woman's softness mixed in.

Sun Hao thought about his body that was entangled with Han Mengli and Yue Ji at Yue Ji Inn last night, and waves appeared in his heart.

Was there going to be another scene playing out that night? He couldn't help but have evil thoughts as he strode towards the bed and stretched out in the middle of the soft bed.

Han Mengli saw that he had taken two-thirds of his bed without a care for her image, so he scuttled over angrily and tugged on his arm: "Get up."

How could Han Mengli's tiny strength pull at Sun Hao's strong and robust body? Not only did she not get up, Sun Hao had even pulled him, causing him to fall into Sun Hao's embrace.

"You bastard, be gentle!"

Han Mengli frowned, although she was unwilling, she still did not resist.

"How are you going to explore it today?"

Sun Hao hooked his fingers under Han Mengli's chin and smirked.

Han Mengli did not bother with him, but took out her phone and placed it on Sun Hao's face. Then, with a 'kacha' sound, he took the photo.

"You …" Is there a wedding anniversary? "

Sun Hao asked somewhat puzzled.

"Yes!"

Han Mengli returned to her usual indifference and said: "When I get married, I have to let my family know. I will send this photo to grandpa just now. He won't be able to interfere in my life. "

"Oh."

Sun Hao nodded and hugged Han Mengli's waist, and asked: What next? Would you like it up there or down there? "

"What?" Are you sure? "

Sun Hao felt that he had been played, as if Han Mengli told him to come up just to take this photo.

This was obviously destroying the bridge after crossing the river.

"You don't want your five hundred thousand, do you?"

Han Mengli squinted his eyes. His eyelashes were very sexy.

"You're even threatening me with money? Am I the kind of person who only knows when to ask for money?"

Sun Hao slowly sat up from the bed, tidied himself up, and said: "I just don't have any interest in you! Even if you don't want me to touch you, there's no need to push me to the sofa. Just give me a quilt. "

"I can give you the quilt, but you still have to go to the sofa."

"Do you think I like quilts?"

Sun Hao was furious.

"Then what do you like?"

Han Mengli squinted his eyes, his hand supporting his chin, with a lovely expression he looked at him, "It can't be that you dislike me, right? If that's the case, you can confess to me. "

"It's definitely not beneficial if I don't confess."

Han Mengli raised his chin proudly, and said: "If you explain yourself properly, I can still think about it. Or you can stay in your room for a few more hours. "

Sun Hao thought for a while, and shamelessly said, "My wife, I like you. Today is our wedding night, so you want me to use my actions to express my love for you?! "

"I'm still lacking in sincerity."

Han Mengli laughed, a trace of warmth appeared on his cold face, and he said complacently: "You look just like a wolf now."