The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it!" Gu Ning took off the apron from the wall and tied it around his waist.

Chen Yaoran stepped forward to hold Gu Ning's hand and help her tie it.

"Let's go together, I want to eat wontons."

Gu Ning remembered that a few years ago, Chen Yaoran rolled out the freshly made dumplings, the taste was chewy, smooth and delicious, it was indeed very delicious.

The key is that what he did at that time was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

She hasn't eaten for a long time.

Gu Ning's almond eyes flickered slightly: "Okay!"

Chen Yaoran took a kilogram of flour from the cabinet, divided it into two parts and turned his head: "Want to learn?"

Gu Ning nodded: "Well, I really want to learn. Before, I always wanted to make it for Xixi, but unfortunately I can't..."

"Then I'll teach you!" After Chen Yaoran finished speaking, he took out two stainless steel basins, put two portions of flour in, and then began to add water to knead the noodles.

The action of kneading the dough is very simple, but it is just repeated kneading.

But Gu Ning couldn't feel the strength of kneading. Chen Yaoran covered the back of her hand with his palm, stood behind her, protected her in his arms, and held her hand to demonstrate: "Follow one direction Knead, and then use the palm of your hand to hold the strength in one direction, then turn the dough and continue kneading, so that it is balanced!"

Chen Yaoran taught very carefully, Gu Ning leaned his back in his arms, feeling inexplicably at ease.

Looking at Chen Yaoran's palm covering the back of his hand, Chen Yaoran's hand is really beautiful, with well-defined and slender joints, white and straight, and even the folds on the back of the hand are well controlled.

He slightly rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, exposing a bit of his arms. Just at this time, because of the opening and closing of the kneading muscles, there was a faint smell of male hormones.

Gu Ning's heart thumped.

Sensing Gu Ning's lack of focus, Chen Yaoran smiled slightly, lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his lips against her earlobe: "What's wrong? Ning Ning is in my arms and I can't stand it?"

"No... not!" Gu Ning stammered back, his face turned red, and he was annoyed in his heart that it was really embarrassing, why did he become a nympho to such an extent.

"Really?" Chen Yaoran stuck out the tip of his tongue, like a fox, and gently licked Gu Ning's earlobe.

A burst of numbness spread into Gu Ning's heart, as if he had been shocked, he jumped out of his arms and was about to cover his ears.The dough was almost dropped by Gu Ning, and it was about to hit Chen Yaoran's white shirt, but finally landed firmly in Chen Yaoran's hands.

Gu Ning breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay.

After reacting, Gu Ning's face became even more rosy, how could she be so reckless again.

Chen Yaoran put the dough away, continued to knead it, and didn't speak any more. This little wild cat really couldn't stand being teased, and before it was teased, it exploded.

Gu Ning was not too embarrassed, just lowered his head and concentrated on kneading his own face, one after another, and those who didn't know thought that the dough had a deep hatred with her.

She is annoyed at herself, what is there to be shy about, Chen Yaoran is already hers, she has seen everything she should see, she has already had sex, why is she still blushing, next time this situation should counterattack and relieve her hatred !

Chen Yaoran really did it on purpose, he took advantage of his weakness and teased her again and again, it's really disgusting!

Thinking of this, Gu Ning's subordinates increased their strength again.

While rubbing the piece in his hand, Chen Yaoran looked at Gu Ning: "Knead again and you will be familiar!"