Flash Marriage into Love: Husband, Don’t Be Cool

Su Zitian's hands were full of flour because of making dumplings, she bent down and asked, "Ruirui, what's wrong?"

"what……"

The moment she bent down, Qu Jingli touched her face with his hand that had just been dipped in flour. Immediately, her cheeks were covered with flour, and her little face, which was clean just now, suddenly turned into The little cat is the same.

Qu Ruican wanted to pretend to be pitiful just now, but now seeing her like this, she couldn't help being happy all of a sudden, and kept laughing "giggle, giggle".

"You..." Su Zitian straightened up, her red lips pouted slightly, and she glared at Qu Jingli angrily. In the next second, she grabbed the flour from the chopping board and smeared it on his face.

In the end, because of her small body and not being tall enough, she tried to spread all the flour in her hands on his face, but in the end, it was only on his neck and chin, and there was some flour on his collar .

"Hehe, hehe, Baba, Mama, you..." Qu Ruican clapped his hands happily.

Su Zitian's face was already covered with flour by him, but when he rubbed it with his hand, he turned into a little cat.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said coercively and seductively, "If you don't let me turn your face into a little tabby cat, then you will only have a week, forget it, let's take half a month, no Go to my bed, otherwise, I will go to sleep with Ruirui."

"Okay, okay, sleep with Ruirui, sleep with Ruirui." Although Qu Ruican didn't understand the first half of the sentence, he understood what was said later that he was going to sleep with Ruirui.

The older he got, the less he slept with his mother.

Therefore, the more he can't sleep with his mother, the more he wants to sleep with her.

When he heard that he wanted to sleep with him, don't mention how happy he was.

"It's a beautiful thought." Qu Jingli obviously said this while looking at Qu Ruican, but Su Zitian still had the feeling that he was talking to her.

Then, in the next second, Qu Jingli bent slightly, his body leaned forward slightly, and he felt like he was bending over in front of her.

Then, he said, "Go ahead."

That appearance, that tone, is exactly what you want to paste, you can paste it as you want, you can paste it as you want.

Then, Su Zitian was really not polite at all, she grabbed Qu Ruican directly from the chopping board and paste it in front of his face. When he got up, he put some flour on Qu Ruican's little hands first.　
He was still muttering non-stop, "Rui Rui also come together, like mother, put flour on father's face, let's try to draw father's face into a little tabby cat, shall we?"

"Okay." Qu Ruican laughed haha.

Then, his fleshy little hands, without any tricks, fumbled around Qu Jingli's face.

"Okay, you two..." Qu Jingli pretended to be angry, and then touched the two of them.

"Qu Jingli, if you touch us again, I'll be really angry." Su Zitian hugged Qu Ruican and said while running.

Qu Jingli followed behind their mother and son, "It's too unfair to allow you to smear my face and body indiscriminately, but not allow me to smear you."

"No, no, I'm holding Ruirui, running too slowly." Su Zitian fought back while hiding.

However, He Qujingli was tall and tall, with long arms, and sometimes he could touch Su Zitian and Qu Ruican just by stretching them out.

Su Zitian did everything he could to dodge, but Qu Ruican didn't dodge at all, instead he thought it was fun.

In the end, the kitchen seemed to have gone through a world war, with scattered flour everywhere, and the three of them, all of them seemed to have drilled out of the noodle tank, with flour all over their bodies.

"Rui Rui..." An Ran just went to the bathroom, and she couldn't see Qu Ruican's figure when she came out. She thought that he should come to find her parents, but she didn't expect that when she came to the kitchen, the whole The kitchen was like a robbery.

She exclaimed, "What's the matter?"

Then, after seeing the appearance of their family of three, it took a long while before I came back to my senses, "You, you three..."

"Grandma, it's fun." Qu Ruican cheered while clapping his hands in Su Zitian's arms.

There were three black lines on An Ran's forehead, "Okay, okay, you all go and wash up, and leave the rest of the dumplings to me and Mrs. Zhou."

"Mom, the dumplings are almost finished, let's wash them first." Su Zitian smiled.

"You guys." An Ran smiled knowingly, "Go."

At their age, when they were laughing and playing, she could understand them.

An Ran walked over to see that although there was flour on the chopping board, luckily the flour and dumplings could be separated.

"Sister-in-law Zhou, clean up the kitchen." An Ran walked over, "Give Rui Rui to me, and I'll give him a bath."

"Mother washes, mother washes." Qu Ruican hugged Su Zitian's neck tightly and did not let go.

An Ran grabbed Qu Ruican directly from Su Zitian's arms, "Grandma washes in the same way, it's getting late, hurry up and wash up, we'll be ready for dinner soon."

Qu Ruican originally wanted to act like a baby again, but when he saw An Ran's face, and then accidentally saw Qu Jingli's long white and black face, then he suddenly became very obedient. In her arms, neither noisy nor fussy, let her hold her obediently.

An Ran hugged Qu Ruican and went to take a bath.

Su Zitian and Qu Jingli also went upstairs to the bedroom one after the other.

In the bathroom, Su Zitian looked at his face, it was already covered with a white layer, and it seemed that he could hardly see his original expression.

She could feel that there was a layer of white powder on top of her long eyelashes.

Qu Jingli walked in and hugged her from behind.

In the mirror, their two bodies hug each other tightly, Qu Jingli's chin rests on her shoulder, and the hot breath of wine is on her white neck, "Let's wash together, huh? "

With a bang, Su Zitian was stunned by what he said.

Fortunately, there is a layer of white flour on her face, otherwise, at this time, her face must be like a ripe tomato.

She struggled twice, "You wash it yourself."

"What's the point of washing by myself? Let's wash together. I promise, I will just take a bath obediently, and do nothing else." Qu Jingli said seriously.

Su Zitian looked at him suspiciously.

"Hey, we've been together for so long, and my son is almost one year old. Don't tell me I'm not worthy of your trust?" Qu Jingli raised his brows slightly and asked back.

In Su Zitian's heart, she really wanted to say that she was indeed not worthy of her trust, but when she thought about it... In the end, she still didn't say anything.

Silence means default.

Then, Qu Jingli quickly undressed her.

"Don't, I didn't agree, don't..."

Gradually, the water vapor in the bathroom curled up, and the white mist came to the east.

……

When Wang Zhanyang came to Mingcheng Apartment, he only saw Mrs. Zhou alone.

"Sister-in-law Zhou, where are they all?"

"The old lady is also bathing the young master, and the husband and wife are also washing up." Aunt Zhou made a cup of hot tea and put it in front of Wang Zhanyang, "No, just now the husband and wife, and the young master were making dumplings together. As a result, it was like a dumpling war, with flour all over the body."

Wang Zhanyang can now imagine that they are all flour. He raised his wrist and checked the time. It was almost six o'clock.

Otherwise, he would have already arrived.

When he received a call from Su Zitian, saying that he was asked to come over for the New Year's Eve dinner, he had already prepared early, but on the way there, he suddenly received a call from the hotel, saying that it was from the hotel. The room fee is due. If you continue to live, let him go over and renew the room fee.

Wang Zhanyang knew that Qu Yiran had always lived in that hotel, so when he received the call, the car bumped his head, and he went to the hotel first and sold the room fee. This time, he continued for half a month. , If you can't stay at that time and check out, the remaining room fee will be refunded directly at that time.

So, how will Qu Yiran spend New Year's Eve this year?
Alone in the hotel?Or, will she come over to spend New Year's Eve together in the evening?

When An Ran came down with Qu Ruican in her arms, she saw Wang Zhanyang sitting on the sofa, "Zhanyang, you're here."

"Auntie, Ruirui." Wang Zhanyang withdrew his thoughts and greeted with a smile.

"Uncle..." Qu Ruican said these two words clearly now.

"Come, uncle." Wang Zhanyang hugged Qu Ruican in his arms.

An Ran went to the kitchen, thinking about helping Mrs. Zhou and doing something, now it's getting late, and it's time to make dinner.

When Su Zitian went downstairs, she could already smell the scent wafting from the kitchen, and when she saw Wang Zhanyang, she chuckled softly, "Brother Zhanyang, you're already here."

"I've been here a long time ago." Wang Zhanyang held a model airplane in his hand, "I've been playing games with Rui Rui for quite a while, isn't it Rui Rui?"

Qu Ruican nodded, "Ma Ma."

Immediately afterwards, Qu Jingli also went downstairs together. Because they had taken a bath, both of them had changed their clothes and felt refreshed.

An Ran brought out the finished dishes from the kitchen, "Alright, alright, let's serve first, if there is anything, let's talk while eating."

"Let's go, let's go eat." Su Zitian carried Qu Ruican over from the sofa, and then walked into the dining room together.

Qu Jingli went to the wine cabinet and took out his own collection of red wine and white wine.

"Today, ladies drink red wine, we drink white wine." Qu Jingli was referring to 'we', he and Wang Zhanyang.