Newlywed Secret Love: The Chief Is Unstoppable

After dinner, Su Liangqiu commanded Chu Zhixin arrogantly in Mingcheng's apartment.

"Hey, crooked, crooked."

"No, the two ends of your couplets are uneven."

"Chu Zhixin, did you hear what I just said? It's crooked, no, it's a little bit up on the left, then up, down, I just said down."

Just like that, hanging colored lanterns, pasting up couplets, and finally pasting window grilles, Chu Zhixin was tossed so hard by her.

On the other hand, Su Liangqiu sat on the sofa leisurely, and when he saw him, he walked up to him bouncingly, stretched out his hand, hugged him, and raised his head, "Do you feel that this year is better than any previous one?" Is it meaningful to spend the year?"

Who knew that at this time, Chu Zhixin just lowered her head, caught off guard, her lips brushed against his chin, suddenly, not knowing what was wrong with her, she stretched out her hand, wrapped his neck around his neck, and moved towards him The cool red lips kissed her.

In my heart, there was a thump, a thump, a tinge of nervousness, a tinge of excitement, but more, it seemed that I was feeling confused about the future.

Now the feeling of the two of them breathing together made her tremble uncontrollably.

The expression on Chu Zhixin's face froze for a moment, and in the end, he responded enthusiastically to her kiss, his lips and teeth were full of tenderness, intimacy and familiarity, which made him feel particularly at ease in his heart.

"Xiaoqiu, I love you."

In the end, when the two separated, he spoke in an inaudible way, more like a sigh, making Su Liangqiu almost think that what he just heard was his own illusion.

She forgot how long, how long he did not say to her: I love you.

Su Liangqiu's small heart trembled violently twice, the smell of the man lingered in her breath, tightly surrounding her.

She was moved by it in her heart, swallowed two saliva, stretched out her hand uncontrollably, and hugged him tightly.

"Chu Zhixin, I love you."

"Chu Zhixin, I love you."

With the last sound, she roared directly, "Chu Zhixin, I love you."

She said it three times in a row, and each time she said it, she felt different. The first time, she wanted to express her inner thoughts and tell him directly. The second time, she was doing it for him. Those things that were done for her before, and for the third time, she didn't know if this was the last year they spent together.

Therefore, every time I say "Chu Zhixin, I love you", the feelings in my heart are different.

Chu Zhixin lowered his head, caressing the back of her hand, his heart trembled twice. In fact, he really had no idea about Chinese New Year before. It was extraordinarily lively, and their family's New Year's Eve, there was no one else except him and Mr. Chu.

For the new year, he felt more lonely.

The New Year's Eve in other people's homes is full of joy for the whole family, but for him... it is endless darkness.

Before meeting Su Liangqiu, Chu Zhixin thought a lot. He knew that he would get married. He would get married one day. Maybe it was a woman who had something to do with the interests of both parties, or a woman that Mr. Chu liked. He would get married. of.

It's like promising Mr. Yi to watch his relatives.

He knew that there were some things he couldn't escape, but he never thought that he would meet Su Liangqiu during a blind date.

He is lucky.

Fortunately, it was Su Liangqiu who met her.

Fortunately, it was Su Liangqiu who was able to marry.

Glad they are in love now.

This year is the happiest year that Chu Zhixin has lived since Chu Tianyue passed away, because this year's New Year, there is him and Su Liangqiu.

In Su Liangqiu's heart, there are mixed feelings.

A cloud of mist couldn't help rising from her eyes, she sniffed, resisting the urge to cry, she took two steps back from his arms.

Looking up, she looked at him with a smile on her face, "Tonight... I'll make dumplings for you. What kind of stuffing do you want?"

"I want to eat..." Chu Zhixin's black eyes seemed to be swept away, sweeping back and forth on her body, and suddenly, the corners of his lips raised, "You."

"Fuck you." Su Liangqiu glared at him coquettishly, "I'm asking you to be serious, can you be serious, how old are you, can you have a good talk with me here."

"I'm just talking to you." Chu Zhixin stretched out his long arms, took her into his arms again, leaned over, and breathed hot breath on her white neck, full of ambiguity, "I I’m willing to eat you, are you willing to let me eat?”

Su Liangqiu's cheeks turned bright red, she held back a smile, and bit her lower lip lightly, "How are you going to eat? Cook? Fry? Boil? Fry?"

"I'm going to eat..." He lowered his head, bit her ear lightly, and said a way to eat.

"Fuck you." Su Liangqiu gouged him out, struggled out of his embrace, and walked towards the kitchen, rolling up his sleeves as he walked.

Went with the face.

After reconciling the noodles, she started to chop the dumplings, slowly adding the same things together, then picked up the knife and started to chop the dumplings.

In the living room, Chu Zhixin heard the noises from the kitchen. He raised his long legs and walked over, leaning against the door frame of the kitchen. He watched the little woman in the kitchen busy with work. The apron with the pattern of SpongeBob SquarePants, a long black hair tied casually, because the tie was not too tight, a few strokes of hair on the forehead have been scattered.

Wisps of sunlight outside the window refracted in through the glass and shrouded her body. Under the sunlight, it seemed to be covered with a faint golden layer, overflowing with light.

Just looking at her, his heart seemed to feel so soft that she was his little woman, his justifiable wife.

How great.

Life in the future will definitely go on like this.

Chu Zhixin walked over, stretched out his hand from behind, wrapped her around, hugged her in his arms, put his resolute chin on her shoulder, and shook his body slightly twice.

"It's delicious."

Su Liangqiu didn't know if he was talking about the deliciousness of the dumplings she was chopping right now, or that she was... delicious, anyway, no matter what it was, there was a smug smile on her little face.

She patted his hand twice and asked, "Can you make dumplings?"

"Yes." Chu Zhixin replied as a matter of course.

"So you can." Su Liangqiu thought he wouldn't, but after thinking about it later, he might really do it. He's not like the domineering presidents in the domineering romance novels I've read before. He doesn't touch his five fingers Yangchun water.

He can cook. When she was just married, she had eaten his cooking. Now that she thinks about it, she still feels that the taste is good.

"Then let's have a competition between the two of us. Whoever makes the most beautiful dumplings will win, how about that?" Su Liangqiu looked at him provocatively.

She thought she would not lose to him.

When celebrating the New Year in Su's old house, she and Qiu Shuyun made dumplings every year. Her dumpling-making skills were well practiced.

"Yes." Chu Zhixin pushed the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows, exposing his strong arms, "However, since it is a competition, we have to have a penalty of winning or losing."

"Okay, you say."

"What about the winner, how about asking the loser to agree to a request?"

"no problem."

The competition for two people to make dumplings officially started.

Su Liangqiu rolled out the dumpling wrappers neatly, put the stuffing on them, and then squeezed them with both hands to wrap them up.

Chu Zhixin's movements were not bad at all, not far behind her speed.

However, gradually the time passed by every minute and every second.

Su Liangqiu felt that there was still a gap between Chu Zhixin and Chu Zhixin, because she did not wrap up as much as he did.

Now, she was a little puzzled, could it be that she was going to lose.

At this time, she started to pick the bones, "Hey, this..."

She pointed at a small dumpling, "Is this a dumpling? It's so small, it's about the same size as glutinous rice balls, this one doesn't count, and that one, those ones, how big are they, they can't be filled in one bite, they are almost as big as the buns No, it doesn't count."

Chu Zhixin raised the corners of his lips with a smile, "You don't count if you say so."

But when he was talking, he kept making dumplings in his hands.

Suddenly, Chu Zhixin's cell phone in the living room rang.

Su Liangqiu's big, watery eyes turned slowly, "Honey, hurry up and answer the phone, the phone is ringing."

"Got it." Chu Zhixin finished wrapping the dumpling in his hand, put it down, washed his hands, and went out to answer the phone.

Su Liangqiu watched him go out, and then quickly moved the dumplings that he had placed on his side to his side, and set them up, and then hurriedly escaped from the scene of his 'crime'.

She stood in the living room, poured herself a glass of water, sat on the sofa, and drank water while watching TV.

Chu Zhixin stood not far from her to answer the phone.

The man with the scarred face called from the other end of the phone, "Boss, Mr. Chu has taken Pei Pei to the hospital."

Hospital?

Chu Zhixin frowned and tied it into a knot.

Could it be that Mr. Chu took Pei Pei to the hospital to check the child's DNA?Or did he ask Pei Pei to kill the child?

However, no matter what the result is, it doesn't matter to him.

Anyway, the child is not his.

If the DNA test is found, it will be more proof that the child is not his. If he asked Pei Pei to abort the child, then just abort it. Anyway, the child has nothing to do with him.

He firmly believed that the child was not his.

Therefore, no matter what kind of result it is, it has nothing to do with him.

"Keep watching."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Zhixin turned around and saw Su Liangqiu sitting on the sofa. He hid all the dark parts in his heart, then walked towards her, took the water glass in her hand, and lightly Sip and took two sips.

"Finished?"

"Wait for you to go back together to pack, you answer the phone, I will pack there myself, it's not fair to you."