Chapter 1800

So, Ruan Bingyue went to sleep peacefully.

When Wen Zehao felt the even breathing of the woman in his arms, he knew he had fallen asleep.

Wen Zehao felt that Ruan Bingyue's breath was very light, and her whole body was really soft.

Wen Zehao's mind is evil again: soft women are always liked by men.

However, Wen Zehao won't do anything out of line, just hugging her to sleep is enough, it feels so good.

That night, Wen Zehao didn't do anything to Ruan Bingyue, other than hugging her to sleep, everything behaved well, so Ruan Bingyue passed the night safely.

The night passed quickly.

...

Its daybreak.

The person on the bed is still awake.

After eight o'clock, Wen Zehao woke up, and the person in his arms was still asleep.

Ruan Bingyue lay in Wen Zehao's arms, with her arms around Wen Zehao's waist naturally, her head resting on his chest, sleeping peacefully.

When Wen Zehao saw this scene, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, and he said softly: "Maybe, it's time to find a woman to accompany me, and I'm not too young."

Wen Zehao stared at Ruan Bingyue closely. Her long eyelashes, her high nose, her bright red lips, and her rosy white face are not so beautiful, but they are. There is a small fresh beauty, which is very good.

For Wen Zehao, it was just right!

Wen Zehao still likes Ruan Bingyue.

After Wen Zehao stared at Ruan Bingyue for more than half an hour, Ruan Bingyue also woke up.

When Ruan Bingyue opened her eyes, she found that Wen Zehao was staring at her closely. Her heart tightened and her face became hot: "You...why keep staring at me."

"If you don't stare at me, how do you know that I'm staring at you?" Wen Zeming squinted his eyes, looked at Ruan Bingyue with a smirk and said.

"Okay." Ruan Bingyue decided not to argue with him.

Go to sleep, and after waking up, everyone will go their own way.

"Get up." Ruan Bingyue pulled away.

When Ruan Bingyue pulled her soft body away, Wen Zehao's arms were emptied, and at this moment, it seemed that his heart was also emptied, feeling a little lost.

Well, yes, a little disappointment.

"Yeah." Wen Zehao didn't make things difficult for Ruan Bingyue, and just got up like this.

"I'm hungry." Wen Zehao said to Ruan Bingyue like an uncle.

Ruan Bingyue frowned dissatisfied: "What does it matter to me if you're hungry?"

"I'm at your house, so why is it none of your business if I'm hungry? Besides... I was drinking for you last night... My stomach is already hurting, and I don't have breakfast now, you Is it none of your business?" Wen Zehao raised his brows and said to Ruan Bingyue in dissatisfaction.

Ruan Bingyue was so angry that she was speechless, she gritted her teeth and stared at her: "Okay...Wen Zehao...I'll cook porridge for you, let me tell you, there are no delicacies in my house, only porridge, you can eat it if you want , do not eat and pull down."

After Ruan Bingyue finished speaking angrily, she quickly ran to the kitchen to cook porridge.

Ruan Bingyue put the porridge directly in the pressure cooker, so it will be ready in ten minutes.

Ruan Bingyue took advantage of the porridge cooking time to buy deep-fried dough sticks and buns, fried a poached egg, and boiled a salted duck egg.

For Ruan Bingyue, this kind of breakfast is very good and rich. Of course, Ruan Bingyue knows that this is nothing to Wen Zehao.

After Ruan Bingyue got everything ready, the porridge was cooked. To be honest, Ruan Bingyue was also hungry. So, after she served herself a bowl of porridge, she decided to serve Wen Zehao a bowl too. How could Wen Zehao Is my own guest.

Besides, Wen Zehao really just slept with Ruan Bingyue in his arms last night, and did nothing to her. She felt a little lucky in her heart, but also a little bit disappointed.

"Aren't I attractive? I was hugged by a man and slept all night, and this man didn't do anything..." Ruan Bingyue looked at herself, feeling pretty good, it shouldn't be that she can't be sexually interested.

"Well, it's pretty good. It's great to have such a breakfast after drinking." Wen Zehao saw that there was still a bowl of porridge for himself, so he quickly sat down and started eating.

"There are also salted ducks." Wen Zehao was very satisfied.

Although Wen Zehao was born in a wealthy family since he was a child, he was a soldier. No matter what kind of life you lived in the army before, when you enter the army, you must have the same food, clothing and sleep. Same thing.

"I don't know if it suits your appetite as the Chief Chief. The breakfast of our common people is already very good. You can just eat it." Ruan Bingyue said with irony in her tone.

"Very good, it's similar to what we ate in the army." Wen Zehao nodded in satisfaction, and continued to eat, looking delicious.

Ruan Bingyue didn't expect Wen Zehao to eat with such relish, it was a bit unbelievable.

However, Ruan Bingyue thinks that Wen Zehao really likes to eat, as he said, it is similar to what he eats in the army, so it can be seen that what he usually eats in the army is almost the same.

"Don't force it, don't eat it if you don't like it." Ruan Bingyue said coldly.

"I'm a person who never does anything forced, especially when it's convenient to eat. I will never let my stomach down." Wen Zehao continued, finishing the bowl of porridge in two or three strokes, and then The deputy uncle handed the bowl to Ruan Bingyue: "It's delicious, let's have another bowl, thank you."

Ruan Bingyue glared at Wen Zehao angrily, that look seemed to tell him to come by himself.

"Hurry up." Wen Zehao spoke to Ruan Bingyue in a commanding tone.

Maybe Wen Zehao got used to giving orders when he was in the army.

You know, sometimes this habit is hard to change.

"Go by yourself." Ruan Bingyue said dissatisfied.

Since he can't understand the words in the eyes, then he can explain directly, he can always understand.

"I'm a guest." Wen Zehao was overbearing: "If you go to my house for dinner, don't worry, I won't let you serve the meal yourself."

Of course, she would definitely not be allowed to serve the meal in person, and of course, it may not be that Wen Zehao served Ruan Bingyue's meal in person, since there is a nanny at home.

"You...don't push yourself too far." Ruan Bingyue gritted her teeth and stood up, pointing at Wen Zehao and growling with her eyebrows tightly wrinkled.

Wen Zehao was not afraid of Ruan Bingyue, she looked at her with deep eyes with a sense of pride, in the end, Ruan Bingyue had to obediently serve Wen Zehao porridge, well, who made him a guest.

"I only serve you rice because you are a guest at my house. Don't push yourself too far." Ruan Bingyue walked into the kitchen and said while filling Wen Zehao's rice.

The corner of Wen Zehao's mouth twitched into a faint smile, which was very captivating and charming.