Chapter 221 (2/2)

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Yan Shiqi took a bath and changed into a loose Nightgown to come out of the master bedroom.

As soon as I got near the spiral staircase, I could smell a faint aroma.

When she went downstairs, she looked into the kitchen and saw that in the bright kitchen hall, a man in a nightgown was standing in front of the glass table, scooping porridge with a spoon.

His hair is still steaming, obviously just bathed, the silk robe on his body sets off his tall and straight body, and the leisure also shows the warmth of home.

It's a dark and cold autumn night outside. The light in the kitchen sprinkles on him, and the heat is curling in the air. This scene is so warm that his heart swells.

Her eyes were a little crazy, and she forgot to respond. Her eyes were full of the way he cooked porridge.

It seems that from the beginning, since they established their relationship, the love he gave was always so tender and delicate, not vigorous, but tender like water infecting every minute.

In the prosperous and impetuous society, if someone loves you to the bone, he is willing to put down his position for you and boil a bowl of warm porridge in the middle of autumn. This kind of details should be called happiness!

Inkstone when seven curled up the palm of the hand rubbed the eyes, she felt that she might have a cold symptoms and recurrence.

Otherwise, why is the tip of the nose so sour!

”Come and have dinner.”

The man, turning his eyes, saw her standing at the door of the restaurant, greeting her with the light.

Sitting at the table, Yan Shiqi looks at the porridge dish in front of him. It's very simple and simple. It irrigates all his tender consideration.

She lowered her head and drank porridge, moistening her throat with warmth.

There was no food in the auction house, only pastries were prepared. She didn't eat anything.

After drinking two mouthfuls of porridge, Yan Shiqi looked up at the man and asked, ”when did you learn to cook?”

She has always been a little curious. As the fourth son of the Qin family, he should have no worries about food and clothing and enjoy all his glory. How could he cook soup by himself?