good night warlord

"Impossible, I will never divorce Shi Yan in my life.

As long as he doesn't abandon me, I will never let him down. "

The tall man felt that every word the little girl said was hitting his eardrums and heart.

In the past, she only said that she would not leave him or divorce, but he seldom took it seriously.

But now, he believed it.

Gong Yimian on the second floor stared angrily at Gu Qingyi on the stairs.

When she accompanied Li Qiao to the hospital in the afternoon, she insinuated what Li Qiao said that made Gu Qingyi so angry.

After hearing Li Qiao's explanation, Gong Yimian understood what Li Qiao said.

She fully thought that what Li Qiao said would affect Gu Qingyi, but now that she heard Gu Qingyi say these words, Gong Yimian knew that Li Qiao's words seemed to be for nothing.

Seeing the two of them going upstairs, Gong Yimian quickly went back to the room without Zhan Shiyan and Gu Qingyi bumping into each other. After closing the door, Gong Yimian was thinking...

In the master bedroom, just after entering the room, Gu Qingyi was pressed against the door by a man.

The hot kisses fell like rain, he was very anxious, more impatient and less patient than ever.

Gu Qingyi responded to him passively, as if her whole body was about to be burned by his scalding heat, the temperature in the room gradually increased...

"gollum"

A loud cry broke the ambiguous atmosphere.

The man hugged her, and his big palms covered her flat belly:
"hungry?"

The little girl blushed and nodded. After being reborn, her three meals were so punctual that her stomach was growling with hunger just a little late today.

"What if I'm hungry too?"

"However, if Aunt Zhou knocks on the door halfway through later..." Gu Qingyi reminded him in a low voice, because what she said was very possible.

During the war, Yan could not refute the possibility after listening to her.

The man hugged her and calmed down the emotion in his heart:
"Okay, I'll let you go first."

Gu Qingyi pulled the clothes that were almost torn by him just now, and said in a low voice:

"I'm going to take a shower first..."

"Ah."

Gu Qingyi quickly took a shower and came out, but before Aunt Zhou came up to inform her about dinner, Yan also took a quick battle bath during the war, and saw the little girl sitting on the bed rubbing her stomach with a famished look, from the bedside table He took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Gu Qingyi watched his expression slightly change after listening to the call, and asked after he hung up the phone:
"What's the matter? Maybe my mother-in-law won't allow us to have dinner?"

She asked this because she had already guessed so in her heart.

Because it was very possible, no one told her to show any face to her mother-in-law with Zhan Shiyan just now.

The man threw the phone on the bed, raised his hand and took the bathrobe and tied it:
"Wait another 10 minutes, and I'll do it for you."

Gu Qingyi's eyes lit up, her husband wants to cook for her himself?
However, if the mother-in-law found out, would she be even more unhappy?

Because according to the old-fashioned thinking of the mother-in-law, it is very inappropriate for Yan to cook for her during the war.

"Or, let's order takeaway."

In this way, there will be less trouble.

The man rubbed her soft hair:
"Aren't you starving? It's taking too long for the food to be delivered, my dear, it will be ready in 10 minutes."

The little girl was still looking forward to her husband cooking in person, and she hummed with her little face up.

When Yan went downstairs during the war, Uncle Fu and Aunt Zhou were cleaning up the mess of the banquet in the lobby. When they saw Yan go downstairs during the war, they didn't dare to be distracted because the wife in the living room gave him a glance.

During the war, Yan went directly to the kitchen, and there were a lot of ingredients. Thinking that she was very hungry, she took out eggs and beef noodles, planning to make noodles, which were not only delicious but also convenient and quick.

After cleaning the beef, he began to cut the shredded meat. He doesn't cook often, but his knife skills are meticulous, and the cut beef shreds are even in thickness.

"Is cousin cooking?"

A voice sounded from behind, and the man didn't raise his head, nor paid any attention to it.

Gong Yimian didn't mind, and walked over directly:

"Cousin is going to cook noodles? I can help my cousin. I used to make my own food when I was abroad."

Gong Yimian was wearing pure white silk home clothes. She stepped forward to wash the pot, but Yan raised her hand to take it away:
"Need not."

The pot itself was cleaned and sterilized, so Yan took the pot and turned on the tap to get some water during the war.

Gong Yimian was pushed aside, she had no intention of leaving at all:
"What kind of noodles does my cousin plan to cook?"

The man who was being questioned lit the fire and started the pot, as if he was doing these things every day, but his cold demeanor made a place like the kitchen more noble.

“Egg Beef Noodles.”

He replied calmly, seeing that the water in the pot was boiling, he put the noodles in and stirred it with chopsticks.

The scalding heat rose up, and Gong Yimian looked at Gu Qingyi who was going downstairs, and praised with a smile:
"Just watching my cousin cooking makes Yi Mian feel hungry. Cousin, can you cook a little more so that Yi Mian can also try my cousin's cooking?"

Gong Yimian begged aloud.

Such a simple request, logically speaking, no one should refuse, let alone a cousin who came here rarely.

"The noodles are already served. If you want to eat, ask Aunt Zhou to re-boil the water and make another bowl later."

It took a long time for Gong Yimian to react after being rejected, and continued to say without giving up:

"But cousin, the noodles you order here are not for one person, Yi Mian is really hungry.

Is my cousin so stingy?Can't bear to sleep over even a bowl of noodles? "

Gu Qingyi had already arrived at the kitchen, seeing Yan Ning's brows frowning and not refusing to refuse, the little girl smiled and said:

"Yi Mian, you don't know, Shi Yan's portion is the portion I eat alone, sorry, I can't share it with you."

Only then did Zhan Shiyan turn around: "Why did you come down?"

Gu Qingyi held a water glass in her hand, she shook it:

"Come down for a drink of water, husband, is the noodle fast? Your wife is going to be hungry."

She deliberately said playful, which provoked the man's low smile:
"Come on, one more minute."

Cooking the noodles for 10 minutes is enough. Soon, a large bowl of steaming noodles comes out of the pot. The fresh and tender shredded beef and green and red peppers are intertwined. Two round poached eggs are spread on the noodle bowl. Smelling the smell, the little girl couldn't help swallowing:
"It smells so good, my husband, thank you."

Gu Qingyi raised her small face and tiptoed to kiss the man on the cheek, showing her affection as if no one else was there.

The man's eyes were full of tenderness, which made Gong Yimian's eyes warm for a while.

"Cousin, can you really finish such a big bowl?"

She said in a sour tone.

Gu Qingyi glanced at her, nonchalantly said:
"It doesn't matter if you can't finish eating, Shi Yan will help me take care of the rest, and he doesn't mind eating my leftovers, right, dear?"