Chapter 18: Don't you need him?

"Hey, eat quickly, or it will be cold. I won't laugh at you. On the contrary, I will be proud."

"What are you proud of? It's just a meal."

he muttered unconvincedly, but the cold demon still couldn't help eating happily with chopsticks.

"Hmm! So delicious! It's better than anything I've ever eaten before! Uncle Han, if you are not the president, you can still be a chef to ensure an endless stream of guests every day.

The cold demon praised Han Chenyu while eating. This man's stinky fart is a little stinky, but the delicious food he cooked made her almost bite her tongue.

"If it's delicious, eat more"

"Why is this sentence so like an advertising slogan?"

Han Chenyu ate elegantly and looked at the elegant appearance of the little woman on the opposite side. Suddenly, it seemed that it would be good to live like this. Every day when he came back, a little wife waited for him at home, and then the two of them cooked together. Watching her eat all the dishes she cooked, there would be a kind of... Happiness.

Happiness? Why do you think so?

"Ah! I'm full. I'm so full. I haven't had such a good meal for a long time.

"Your family won't give you food?"

I can't help making fun of her. I just want to see her performance. Is this a bad taste?

"Your family won't give you food!"

Sure enough, the kitten showed its sharp teeth, "Miss I'm eating your meal to give you face. You should feel honored for it, okay?"

After he was full of wine and food, Leng Xiaoyao remembered to say something to him, "Uncle Han, I'm going home tomorrow. I haven't been home for a long time."

"Okay, I'll be with you"

"No! You have a lot of people. I can go back by myself, really!"

Han Chenyu, who was washing dishes, cast a look of inquiry, "Why... Are you afraid that I will expose your shortcomings in front of your parents?

"What's so? Who knows if you will tell them something."

When Leng Xiaoyao finished saying this, she felt that Han Chenyu exuded the cold smell of her first sight. It was terrible. During this period, she felt that he was very good, but she forgot that he still hid such a true face, but how could she provoke him?

"Hey, you... Don't come here, I... You, let's go back together, okay!"

Han Chenyu trapped the cold demon between the sofa and himself. He was very angry. Although he didn't know why, he was very angry.

"Ceng Xiaoyao, I thought we got along well during this period, and you still know something about me, but now it doesn't seem to be."

Leng Xiaoyao pushed his chest with fear, but he was held in the palm of Han Chenyu. One hand was thick and broad, and the other hand was white and petite, forming a sharp contrast.

"Hey, Uncle Han, I don't mean anything else. Let go of me quickly. You hurt me."

The cold demon sadly found that how his resistance to him became weaker and weaker? As long as he gets a little closer, his heartbeat is uncontrollable. What's going on?

Her panicked little face was attractive to Han Chenyu. Her crimson cheeks, red lips, and small nose bridge made him want to get close to her.

"Why don't you dare to look at me? Little demon?"

"Don't be so close to me, the oxygen has been sucked away by you!"

Looking at Han Chenyu's approaching handsome face, Leng Xiaoyao felt that he had difficulty breathing and was about to faint.

"This will absorb your oxygen"

"Hm"

It turned out that she had been kissed by Han Chenyu.

That wonderful feeling came again. The cold demon wanted to push him away, but found that his hand had been imprisoned and he could only sob. Why did this stinky man kiss her again?

Slowly, the cold demon felt a piece of paste in his head.

Han Chenyu was also puzzled by his behavior. The night of marriage was an accident, and he couldn't help kissing her the next morning, which was also an accident, but this time? Why do you want to kiss her? And the closer to her, the stronger the feeling.

But he didn't have time to think about this at this time. He just wanted to kiss the sharp-mouthed kitten in front of him fiercely, and her taste was so damn good that he couldn't help but want more.

"Hm" She's out of breath!

It was not until the cold demon was out of breath that Han Chenyu let go of her, "No one has taught you to breathe when kissing?"

"You didn't teach me, how do I know!" Leng Xiaoyao pushed him away and ran to the bedroom quickly.