[Mr. and Mrs. Smith] Sister is not good

He didn't honestly explain how much Dimock has experienced in the past few days.But seeing a person who is usually so vigilant sleeping so deeply, Icy is obviously really tired.As the one who had no physical exertion, she only slept for two hours. When she woke up, the inside and outside of the house were still quiet.

It was only later that he found out that even on his father's small island, he liked the quiet so much, and the empty house had no people and was deserted.Stretching secretly, she silently watched the sleeping man for a long time, earnestly wanting to carefully collect every detail of Dimoke and keep it in her heart.

After a long time, Icy realized that she was giggling all the time...it was really hopeless!

Silently condemning her nympho attributes, Icy smiled playfully, and gently "rolled" off the bed, while looking at the layout of the room.The objects in the house can be seen to be of great value, but it is obvious that the owner has not cared about the decoration at all, as if it is just a list of many necessary furniture, carelessly.

Feeling overwhelmed by the strange arrangement all the way, she walked into the kitchen, intending to make something to nourish Dimoke.He did look like he was suffering from a serious illness, but the scones that were hard and unappetizing were too outrageous. Maybe they were already used to being sick for a while, and they were not too delicate and inappropriate at all. one thing.

There are some dry food ingredients in the kitchen, and the tableware is complete. I rummaged through it, and Icy finally took a piece of round bread and cooked it in the pot.After turning on the fire, put eggs and beef, and within a few minutes, a bowl of hot Chinese-style nutritious noodles is freshly baked.

Probably due to a good understanding of the heart and her face, Dimoke has already woken up.

Simple, plain and soft casual clothes, the cuffs are loosely rolled up, looking a little rough, but still sharp and handsome.He stood on Icy's side, bent down affectionately, rubbed his cheek against the girl's slippery neck, and hugged her gently and silently.The closeness of heart to heart is always fascinating. Dimoke slightly tightened the strength of his arms, feeling the faint fragrance of her body wash away his fatigue.

"You used to cook for me!" Taking a step back, Icy turned around and smiled, rubbing her cheeks like him.Just when he thought the next sentence was "I'll take it now", Icy changed the subject, feeling a little regretful: "It's a pity I haven't had it for a long time." She was definitely silently accusing someone of disappearing for so long, and her tone was full of resentment .

Amused by the little girl's thoughts for a while, Dimock touched his forehead, feeling that the virus tossing was almost over.The timing is just right, he can enjoy the hard-won sweet journey with his little girlfriend in this quiet and undisturbed place, it is like an advance honeymoon.

She wanted to occupy her boyfriend's body all the time, embracing each other and not letting go.But the noodles will be mushy if you don’t eat them, Icy broke free and moved the things to the dining table to put them away: "Eat quickly, you have lost weight and need to make up for it." Although her cooking skills are not necessarily obvious So nutritious, but so much better than that dodgy baked treat.

Dimok is indeed very picky, but he doesn't like outsiders encroaching on his territory even more than the harshness of food.When he came to the island, he had basically stopped the treatment, and he only needed to sleep in order to recover his strength.Even though, as Icy thought, he hated greasy and insincere dim sum, he would never let the island chef walk into the house when he was not recovering well.

Yes, he habitually would not trust anyone, even his father's henchmen.

Seeing Icy's little look of anticipation, he smiled to himself, even though he didn't want to admit it, he still felt the joy of being taken care of.

Holding the fork in his hand, he hesitated for a moment, and Dimock's expression gradually became solemn.He knew this traditional Chinese way of cooking noodles, and he thought of the incident when Icy spoke Chinese at the critical moment of being bombed a while ago.A little bit of clues were gradually collected, and the uneasiness in his heart seemed to be verified, but he couldn't believe it.

After a long time, he coughed lightly and said hesitantly, "Honey, after a while, after your exam, do you want to go to China for vacation?"

The smile on Icy's face froze, and he looked up in disbelief.She saw a different look in Dimok's eyes, which was clear and cautious.She was stunned for a few seconds, she felt as if time had stopped, and the suffocation of blood coagulation made her feel a little overwhelmed.After a long time, Icy pulled an unnatural smile: "Okay."

Did he guess?Perhaps, he guessed a little bit, but because things were too unbelievable, he didn't want to believe it.It's just that this man completely trusted her from the beginning to the end, this kind of touch is very grand.Clenching her fingers unconsciously, Icy was touched by his straightforward temptation and thoughtfulness, or she had let go of the experience N years ago.

Icy summoned up the courage to raise her head, and opened her mouth, wondering if she should tell the whole story.

"There are some things that don't need an answer. I believe in you. That's enough." His tone was forceful, as if he had subconsciously rejected her explanation, and he wouldn't embarrass the little girl.Yes, it is really incredible to believe in the transfer of souls and wills that only appear in science fiction movies.But Dimoke is extremely selfish, what he wants is Icy, so he really doesn't intend to care about those dispensable fronts.

Maybe, she got this opportunity just for herself?Why bother to pursue so much.

Sometimes it's not a good thing to be too sensitive, and he started to feel a little annoyed why he cared about so many details.

Seeing that the man has begun to taste her craft as if nothing had happened, Icy smiled wryly. She neither asked the bottom line, but also expressed her position that everything is about her. The man really shouldn't be too nice. If she doesn't know his sincerity, Will be punished by God!

After the meal, Dimok led Icy to take a walk around the island, admiring the unique beauty surrounded by sea water and plants.There are not many people on the island, and most of them live in secluded places. They are the kind of people who can bear loneliness. Icy also just heard from Dimok that since the Vicious Cousin's faction was completely finished, the old Don Dika's arrest warrant will soon be revoked.

After all, many people who are fawning on still have brains. The enemy has already collapsed, and old Dondika's seemingly retreating seclusion, but his strength has not diminished.Even officials are willing to let people go, making a rare and confused business.

"Try the grilled fish, the food I bought tastes good." Old Dondica handed Icy a piece of grilled sea fish, with a calm and humble face, as always kind.Probably their kind of people are deeply violent to the bottom of their hearts, but they can't see a trace of disturbance on the surface, so they can be said to have cultivated to perfection.

As night falls, the distant starry sky is adorned with charming light.He was busy by the bonfire, and he was about to leave the island, so he was really reluctant.However, when I think of being able to live in the mansion on Osha's side openly and live happily with my wife who has been separated for a long time, I look forward to it.He drank a can of beer, because Dimock was in good health, and didn't pass it to his son.

Old Don Dika turned out to be the one with the most active atmosphere. His subordinates cut off the head and tail of the fish neatly, with precise and neat techniques.But still modest: "How does it taste? I'm not very proficient in this stuff!"

"...Haha, very good." Don't be so connotative, such a brutal way of killing fish, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be doing this kind of thing often!

Icy didn't intend to get entangled in the killing method, but Icy found that the Dondica's family had a small circle, and once integrated, they were easy to get along with.She shook her head, and out of curiosity in her heart, she asked what happened to the upside-down swing in the afternoon!

The facts are indeed as Dimock speculated, the old Tang Dika lost the bet to Osha.

"Osha asked me a question. She said that a girl from a relative's family broke up with her boyfriend. When she was about to move out of the cohabitation house, her boyfriend said to her, 'Is there anything else I haven't taken? You packed?' Then..." Blinking his eyes funnyly, he said, "Can you guess the back?" As if trying to coax a child, he added, "You guessed it right, I'll give you a meeting gift !"

Probably under the influence of Osha, he took Icy directly as his own. The old Dondica didn't put on airs at all, he just treated the younger generation he could chat with, amiable, and suspected of coaxing and abducting.

Regarding his father's unreliable behavior, Dimock sat aside and twitched, refusing to comment.He didn't have much appetite, he just held Icy's waist and let her snuggle up, and besides passing a cloth towel to wipe his mouth, he had no sense of existence at all.

She wanted to say, if she guessed wrong, she would be the same as him, being hung on a tree like a monkey swinging on a swing! Icy stuck out her tongue, thinking quickly, and said hesitantly: "Then, that girl killed her boyfriend, cut it into pieces, put it in a bag and took it away?"

"...!!" Old Dondika's expression was very rich. If you carefully distinguish it, it was probably surprised and strange!The muscles on one face were twisted, which was extraordinarily lively.He asked in disbelief: "How did you guess that? I thought at the time that it was the girl who couldn't forget her old love, took her boyfriend away, and the two got back together!" Patting his forehead, the old man was deeply frustrated. Why is my mind so small and fresh, and on the other hand, I feel that the girl in front of me is incredible.

"Boyfriend said 'packing', he is so big, he can't take it with him alive." This seems to be a dark exercise with traps, it seems strange, but in fact, it's fine to think in a straight line.Putting the three views aside is the correct answer. "Your idea is more artistic/right!" It seems that Dimoke's inheritance is quite family-oriented, they can be bloody and brutal without restraint, and at the same time they have a lot of romantic and artistic things in their minds.

Old Don Dika shook his head with displeasure: "I'm getting old..."

He smiled awkwardly, although Icy didn't feel that guessing riddles had any necessary connection with being old.He turned his head and handed the shaved fish meat to Dimok. He had eaten too little today, probably because he was just recovering from a serious illness and had no appetite.

According to Dimock's habitual attitude of pampering Icy, he ate a lot of extra meals in a face-saving manner, which made the little girl smile in relief, as if she was not so worried.And the most direct reflection of excessive energy replenishment is that at night, Icy was mercilessly forced into bed by a man to make out.

The young lovers who have been separated for a long time each miss each other, showing 100% tenderness, and lingering physically.

The author has something to say:

OTZ forgive me, I dare not write about physical intimacy!It’s really scary recently. Adding up the old and new articles, the chapters without meat have been locked for more than N, and I vomit blood.Suddenly there is a kind of sadness in the difficult world...

When I write about grilled fish, I also want to eat grilled fish...