He went to the supermarket with her for the first time to buy groceries with her. When he came home, he watched her cooking delicious food with delicious aroma. "Xiao Lang, can you get some pepper for me?" She stir-fried the food in the pot.

dish, while pointing to the bottle in the cabinet.

He didn't hear what she was saying clearly, and watched her exquisite figure swaying in front of his eyes, watching her red lips move slightly. He seemed to be back when he was living with Fen again, uncontrollably hugging her from behind, smelling

He smelled the faint girly body fragrance on her body combined with the fragrance of vegetables. His desire was out of control. The hungry kiss went from her neck down. His palms caressed her soft body. "Fen, give it to me, I want you.

.Fin.”

The sound of the pot sizzling and drying covered up his vague murmur of indifference, and Qingyi's body was turned on by him as if it was on fire. His kiss was skillful and domineering, but she was so raw that she didn't know how to respond to him. Only

Being able to let him take whatever he wants.

"Ah." There was a fire in the pot.

Qingyi smelled the burnt smell and pushed him away. It was her first kiss just now. She didn't know the kissing skills at all, and she almost suffocated to death. At this moment, she knew that her face must be redder than grilled shrimps.

red.

He knew that he hated her scheming. If it weren't for her, his mother would not join forces with his father to force him to marry. They all knew that he could not forget Fen. But the sweet taste just now made his heart tremble for a moment, and he actually longed for that.

There is a faint girly fragrance that still leaves an aftertaste.

"You don't like to eat the food I cooked?" Qingyi raised her watery eyes and watched him eat very slowly, taking every bite of the delicious food she cooked.

He is the one who cooks here. Fen doesn't know how to cook. Every time he cooks a dish, Fen always picks it up with his hands and puts it into his mouth to eat secretly. He always looks satisfied and happy.

He watched with pride as she kept taking it between her lips. He missed the past days, and his heart had already drifted back.

Qingyi, who was lowering her head to eat food, seemed to feel his deep eyes, and her heart did not tremble. She knew that this was the place where he and his girlfriend lived together, and when she entered the door just now, she saw their photo together. But she kept pretending that she didn't

She saw that because she loved him, she wanted to try to make him forget the past. But at this moment, his cold expression stabbed her heart deeply like a knife.

"Xiaolang, what are you thinking about?" she asked carefully, trying hard to hide her bleeding heart, for fear that she might accidentally break his heart.

"It's nothing. I will ask my mother to discuss our marriage with your mother as soon as possible. You don't have to worry." He said a little coldly, but also a little unintentional. He knew that this marriage must be done, even if it was just for his mother.

The wish to let go of my father

What's more, except for Ouyang Fen, no one can gain access to his iron-walled heart. It doesn't matter who he marries, but she is destined to be immersed in tears in the future. He chose her just to retaliate for her wishful thinking about him.
Chapter completed!