Diamond Marriage: Taming Out-of-Print Cute Wife

"Hmm...it smells so good!"

Le Tiansong raised her head abruptly, and she didn't remember that she was reflecting on the fantasy she shouldn't have about Zhuo Anfeng in the last second. Now her mind has been completely captured by this strong fragrance!

She swallowed hard, blinking her deer-like eyes.

"You seem very hungry!"

Seeing her longing little eyes, Zhuo Anfeng couldn't laugh or cry, and there was a little more doting in her eyes.

He picked up a fork and picked up a small piece of mutton, bringing it to her mouth.

As soon as Le Tiansong's eyes turned red, his salivary glands instantly became active, and he opened his "big mouth" and swallowed it whole.

"Oh~ it's delicious!"

She was so excited that her little faces were screwed together, and she jumped up exaggeratedly, "It's delicious! It's delicious!"

Without further ado, he forked a large piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, it's scalding, it's scalding!"

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you!"

Seeing her flushed face and distorted appearance, Zhuo Anfeng gently reached out and wiped the sauce from her mouth.

"Wow, shore wind, I didn't expect you to be quite capable, much better than Gu Xiyang's flamboyant fists and embroidered legs!"

Le Tiansong patted him on the shoulder seriously, with a look of admiration on his face, completely forgetting the ambiguous atmosphere between them at the moment.

Zhuo Anfeng also seemed to be infected by her, and left everything behind, just quietly enjoying this moment of being alone with Le Tiansong.

"It's just a small idea. If you like it, I will make it for you in the future."

Zhuo Anfeng raised his eyebrows proudly, getting the praise from Le Tiansong, which was more important than anyone's affirmation to him!
"Who did you learn to cook from? Didn't you children from rich families have a lot of servants serving you since you were young?"

"Hehe," he smiled, and covered her head with his big hands, "I tell you, the first rule of my survival is that no matter how bad the situation is, I can't let myself starve to death. So what about the rich kids? Wealth and freedom, who knows that one day I will become a pauper? At that time, I can’t let myself just gnaw on tree bark.”

Le Tiansong was a little stunned, Zhuo Anfeng and Gu Xiyang, who wanted something, were also worried about these problems?In fact, she almost felt that Gu Xiyang almost didn't rinse his mouth with shark fin.

"Okay, since you're so interested, let's make another cake for afternoon tea."

"Can you still make cakes?" Le Tiansong was shocked again, the amount of information was too much for her to bear for a while.

"Didn't I say that there is nothing in the world that I can't do."

He skillfully took out the cherries from the refrigerator and pushed them in front of Le Tiansong, "You can help too, go, cut the cherries in half."

"Oh……"

It's really embarrassing to only eat and not cook, Le Tiansong just needs to follow Zhuo Anfeng's instructions and go to work obediently, not to mention, Zhuo Anfeng's attitude of entertaining her is so much better than that Gu Xiyang!
Seeing Le Tiansong's docile look, Zhuo Anfeng smiled faintly, and then turned back to the living room to take a rest.

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"what!!!"

Zhuo Anfeng just walked away for a while, Le Tiansong cried out in pain, followed by the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground.

"what happened to you!"

Zhuo Anfeng rushed in three steps at a time, the kitchen was already a mess, Le Tiansong was squatting on the ground, squeezing his left hand hard.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Anfeng squatted in front of her, seeing her aggrieved look, there was some helplessness in his eyes.

"Hmm...my hand was cut..." Le Tiansong cried sadly, and stretched out the index finger of his left hand with a small cut in front of Zhuo Anfeng.

"Why are you so careless? You can't do a little thing well. It's not like your happy style." Zhuo Anfeng frowned, seeing her fingers bleeding out, he was a little annoyed.

You shouldn't let Le Tiansong into the kitchen, because she only knows how to wield knives, guns, fists and legs, and she will never let him worry!

"I didn't do it on purpose...I was cutting cherries, and I accidentally...ah..."

Before Le Tiansong finished speaking, Zhuo Anfeng took his injured finger into his mouth!
She frowned in pain, but soon, in Zhuo Anfeng's warm mouth, the pain in her hand also decreased significantly!

Zhuo Anfeng held her bleeding finger, and carefully licked it with the tip of his tongue. To be honest, he felt the salty smell of blood was a bit sweet!
Le Tiansong wanted to withdraw her hand, but Zhuo Anfeng held her wrist tightly, her little face turned red, although she is considered a heroine among women, she is not like those little girls who like to twitter and shout Yelling, but facing such a scene, even a normal woman would not be able to hold back!
"Is it better?" Zhuo Anfeng took out her finger and asked her softly.

"Hmm..." Le Tiansong pouted, like a child who has done something wrong.

"Don't be careless and stumbling all day long, okay? We usually take care of you, but you have to take care of yourself, okay? I won't care about you next time, you know!"

Zhuo Anfeng looked at her rare and pitiful appearance, and simply acted like a parent to teach her.

"Well, I see." Le Tiansong was inexplicably aggrieved by Zhuo Anfeng's criticism, pursed his mouth, and lowered his head in aggrieved manner.

"I'll bandage your wound."

Zhuo Anfeng asked the servant for disinfectant and gauze, and simply bandaged Le Tiansong.

"Okay, don't move any more." He ordered in a gentle, but somewhat dignified tone.

"What about the cake? Don't make it?"

"You're almost crippled, and you still think about cake? If Xiyang comes back and finds out that I hurt you, we'll break off our relationship. I'll do it, and you just stay here honestly!"

Zhuo Anfeng was joking.

"Ah...that's so boring!"

Le Tiansong sighed, just now he became a little interested in cooking, a little woman's thing, but now Zhuo Anfeng ordered him not to enter the kitchen!
"I'm afraid I'll let you in again, and I'll carry you out on a stretcher later." Zhuo Anfeng teased jokingly.

"No! I promise I will obediently obey your orders this time!" Le Tiansong was crying, his eyes glowing with sparkles staring at Zhuo Anfeng, "Please, please..."

Is she begging with her best coquettish tactics? This trick is absolutely effective for men!At least it is very useful to Gu Xiyang!
Obviously, it also had a great effect on Zhuo Anfeng, and Zhuo Anfeng knew that this was another thing she could do nothing about, so he had to compromise, "Then I will do it with you, you have to be obedient."

Looking at Le Tiansong's pleading face, he couldn't say no.

"Obey!" Le Tiansong waved his right hand excitedly to salute.

After simply tidying up the messy kitchen, Zhuo Anfeng put the cake ingredients on the table one by one.

"You can watch it from the sidelines now."

"Observation? No! I want to do it too!" She pouted.

"No." Zhuo An refused indifferently without raising his limelight, and stirred the contents of the bowl by himself.

"Why not! You told me to do it!" Le Tiansong suddenly became anxious again.

"Whispering!" Zhuo Anfeng turned his head, tapped her on the head with a spoon, and then pulled her to him, "Then you do it."

He hugged her small body tightly from behind, holding her in front of him like a kangaroo.

Le Tiansong trembled imperceptibly, the loud sound of the beating heart could almost be heard clearly, but soon became docile.

"Oh..." The goal was achieved, and she no longer struggled.

"First, let's whisk the flour and eggs..."

Zhuo Anfeng hugged Le Tiansong in his arms, with his chest tightly pressed against her back, leaning his head against her head, holding her hands with both hands, and stirring with an egg beater while stroking the bowl.

"And then?" Le Tiansong followed his movements and was very involved.

"And then there should be some baking powder."

He grabbed the baking powder next to it and poured half of it in.

"Too much!"

Although Lotte Ode doesn't know how to do it, but looking at Zhuo Anfeng's splashing of ink, he also feels that something is not right.

"Don't worry, the cake I made must be delicious!"

Zhuo Anfeng dipped some flour on his fingers and wiped it on Le Tiansong's cheeks.

"Huh!" Le Tiansong frowned and hid.

"Hehe, little dirty cat." Zhuo Anfeng looked at her embarrassed look and smiled.

"Now cut the cherries and whip the cream."

Zhuo Anfeng put the finished cake embryo into the oven.

"Here are the cherries, washed!"

Le Tiansong obediently put a large bag of fresh and tender cherries on the plate, turned around and took out a fruit knife from the knife holder.

"Hey hey!" Zhuo Anfeng immediately stopped her and took the knife from her hand, "You are forbidden to touch the knife!"

Le Tiansong wrinkled his nose dejectedly, "Thinking that I was born and died in Nighthawk back then, okay, why do you imagine me to be so fragile now!"

"No way, now you are the key protection target, come here."

Zhuo Anfeng pulled Le Tiansong to him, "I know, I can't let you do it..."

His hand lovingly covered the back of her hand, holding the handle of the knife, while pressing the cherries with the other hand, he cut the cherries one by one.

Although Le Tiansong was a little embarrassed, this feeling really made her feel comfortable, as if when staying with Zhuo Anfeng, even the air was extraordinarily quiet.

When it was time to beat the cream, Zhuo Anfeng and Le Tiansong still maintained their Titanic posture.

The cream in the basin has become very fluffy, and there is still a sweet smell from time to time.

Zhuo Anfeng stood behind Le Tiansong, and the slightly hot temperature from her body also spread to his body, making him feel as if he was surrounded by warmth.

The unique scent of shampoo on her hair, mixed with the sweetness of cream at the moment, passed into Zhuo Anfeng's nose together.

She was wearing this white shirt, the simple tailoring made her look a little more petite and cute. I don't usually think that even such ordinary clothes are so good-looking when worn on Le Tiansong.

Le Tiansong was obedient, following Zhuo Anfeng's movements, whipping the butter on the plate.

Zhuo Anfeng's embrace is wider and softer than Gu Xiyang's. Even with such a simple movement, she feels that every movement is gentle and attentive.

His breath slid down along with his breath, slid over the top of her head, and slid into her neck, every breath made her heart beat faster.

"Shorewind..." She suddenly called out to him.

"Huh?" Zhuo Anfeng lowered his head suspiciously.

Le Tiansong picked up a lump of cream with his fingers and spread it on Zhuo Anfeng's cheeks.

"Hahahaha, you got the trick!" She smiled happily.

"Happy! God! Ode!"

Zhuo An's face was flushed with anger, but his eyes were full of deep love.

"Hahahaha, idiot, be fooled!"

She laughed unscrupulously in his arms, her eyes turned into crescent moons.

Happy Ode! "

Suddenly, Zhuo Anfeng imitated what she did just now, and called her softly.

"Ok?"

Before Lotte Ode could react, he raised his head defenselessly.

Zhuo Anfeng immediately scooped up a large lump of cream with his hands, and spread it on her entire face.

"Well!"

Le Tiansong snorted unexpectedly, and was about to fight back, but his mouth was sealed by a pair of cold and wet lips!
In an instant, her mind was in a mess, and her eyes kept blinking, because the big face in front of her turned out to be Zhuo Anfeng!
So... is she cheating now!

None of them noticed that outside the kitchen door, Uncle Liang's footsteps were slowly leaving...