[System + Lu Xiaofeng] I'm really not a man!

Needless to say, the cooking process is naturally sticky, sticky, greasy and crooked. If Tang Wanfeng was allowed to look at it by herself, she would be disgusted to death, but when she became one of the protagonists, she just felt that she was not intimate enough.

It would be nice to be one with him.Tang Wanfeng thought about this more than once, so that they can be together forever without worrying about the relationship between time and space.

but……

Tang Wanfeng looked down at her stomach that was too lazy to growl, put away all the sorrows and sorrows, simply packed three dishes and one soup, and steamed a small pot of rice to fill her stomach.

Since you can't die, there is nothing more important than being alive.

Hua Manlou wanted to help clean up, but was held down by Tang Wanfeng and sat on the chair, unable to move.

Tang Wanfeng smiled and said: "Aren't you married? Isn't it natural for a lady to serve her husband for dinner? Sit obediently and it will be ready soon."

Hua Manlou's mind was temporarily blocked by these words, and he didn't react until Tang Wanfeng put all the dishes on the table, put the rice in front of him, and stuffed the chopsticks into his hands.

Tang Wanfeng tugged at the corner of his clothes amusedly: "What are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

Hua Manlou smiled and lowered his head slightly: "It's just that I didn't expect you to say that."

Tang Wanfeng thought for a while, put down the chopsticks, and snuggled into his arms, coquettishly: "What's unexpected, you're still wearing wedding clothes now."

Hua Manlou's face, which was already slightly drunk from the big red wedding dress, turned even more clear, and he pushed her up in a panic: "I, I'll go change clothes first."

"I've done it before, so why be ashamed!" Tang Wanfeng was overwhelmed by his reaction.Who is the woman... Shouldn't the woman be more shy in such matters?Why does Hua Manlou look like an innocent girl, she is just like an old hooligan who has read thousands of sails ==.

Thinking of this, Tang Wanfeng shoved the chopsticks back into his hands, and pushed the bowl forward: "Don't think about what you have, hurry up and eat! I'm starving to death." After finishing speaking, she His stomach grunted in embarrassment.

Hua Manlou laughed when she heard the sound, rubbed the top of her hair, and then put a chopstick of vegetables into her bowl: "Well, eat quickly, too."

Tang Wanfeng took a few mouthfuls of rice quickly to appease the Wu Zang Temple who was about to start a revolution, then put down his chopsticks and asked seriously, "Hua Man Lou, I have a question I've wanted to ask you for a long time."

Hua Manlou swallowed the food in his mouth, then sat upright and replied, "What?"

"Why do you always like to rub my hair?" Tang Wanfeng said that she really wanted to know this question.Before getting to know Hua Manlou, the last time she was touched was in elementary school, by her mother. The reason was that she won the three-good student award, and her mother stroked her hair and praised her for a good job.

Hua Manlou answered irrelevantly: "You don't like it?"

Tang Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, and her eyes began to drift away: "Yeah, that's not it..." If it was someone else, even if it was Lu Xiaofeng who came to touch her head, Tang Wanfeng would dare to go directly to Peacock Feather and shoot him for the rest of his life every minute. There is no sexual blessing, but if Huamanlou... that feeling... I don't hate it!

Hua Manlou smiled, and rubbed her hair again: "That's good."

Tang Wanfeng turned her head to hide, and said angrily: "You haven't answered my question yet, don't touch it!"

Hua Manlou was really about to be turned into a cutie by her, but he really looked a little frightened, so he thought about it seriously: "Hmm... hair is very soft?"

Tang Wanfeng laughed angrily: "What kind of answer is this! Yours is softer than mine."

Hua Manlou also smiled, and with two fingers together, he cut off a strand of his own hair, and then groped for a strand of Tang Wanfeng's hair who had also been cut to the same length. Weaving a little clumsily, he replied: "Actually, I don't know too well. It's just that sometimes I really want to touch you, but I don't want to be too abrupt. Finally, after thinking about it, I can only rub your hair."

Tang Wanfeng sat back blushing, picked up chopsticks and continued eating: "Oh."

After thinking about it, he picked up another chopstick and piled Huamanlou's favorite dishes into his bowl: "Eat quickly, the food is getting cold."

Hua Manlou smiled and showed her white teeth: "That's good." The movements of his hands still kept moving.

His actions finally aroused a battle between Tang Wanfeng's curiosity and shame. In the end, her curiosity was slightly better. She put down her chopsticks and came closer: "What are you doing?"

Hua Manlou smiled and didn't answer, the movements of his hands became faster and faster. After a while, a concentric knot was formed.

Maybe it's because they didn't do anything, it looks a little rough, but the hair quality of both of them is very good, and the concentric knots formed don't look very rough, and they look surprisingly good.

After Tang Wanfeng held it in his hand and looked at it many times, he raised his head and asked seriously, "When did you learn handwork?"

Hua Manlou smiled: "My mother taught me. When I was naughty when I was a child, I messed up the things in my mother's room, and found out the concentric knot she made with two people's hair when she married my father. At that time, I didn't know what it meant , I just thought it looked good, so I pestered my mother to teach me how to make it. I haven’t made it for so many years, so it might not look very good. Do you like it?”

Tang Wanfeng nodded sharply: "I like it, I like it very much!"

Formed as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection.How can you not like it?

Hua Manlou buried his head in his meal: "Just as long as you like it."

Tang Wanfeng leaned over curiously: "Hua Man Lou, your ears are red."

Hua Manlou looked up, and calmly picked up a chopstick dish for her: "Hurry up and eat, aren't you hungry?"

Tang Wanfeng squeezed the food into her mouth with a suppressed smile, then accidentally choked, couldn't hold it back, and the food sprayed all over the table.

Hua Manlou: "..." He took out his handkerchief expressionlessly, wiped the corners of Tang Wanfeng's mouth first, and then wiped the rice grains off his own face.

Tang Wanfeng bowed her head like a little daughter-in-law: "I'm sorry I was wrong, I can't eat these, I'll make some more."

Hua Manlou was helpless: "Forget it, you sit down, I'll go."

Tang Wanfeng looked up at him in surprise: "You know how to cook?"

Hua Manlou: "... What's the problem?"

Tang Wanfeng: "Didn't you say that a gentleman stays away from cooking? And in Hua's house, no one would dare to let you cook, right?"

Huamanlou smiled: "But after that, I lived alone in Baihualou for more than eight months. If I didn't know how to cook, I would have starved to death. Naturally, my cooking skills are not as good as yours, but it's still not bad for me to satisfy my hunger." Can."

Tang Wanfeng was a little worried: "Then let's make something simple, let's serve a bowl of noodles."

Hua Manlou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted her forehead: "You don't trust me that much?"

Tang Wanfeng denied the correct answer without blushing, "Didn't I feel sorry for you and fear that you would be tired?"

Hua Manlou was molested by her again until she looked slightly drunk, and ran to the kitchen without saying anything.