"Well......" I lowered my face and slowly, leaning forward to sleep on his chest, and immediately, Harry's heart began to beat faster.

He let out a helpless sigh: "You are seducing and luring me"

"Then you should be tested." I raised my lips and smiled evilly, closed my eyes on his chest, listened to his heartbeat, felt the rise and fall of his chest, my body stained with the heat of his body, and I tasted a sweet and warm sense of happiness.

His hand gently wrapped around my shoulder, his other wrapped around my body, his chin rested lightly on my forehead, and we fell asleep in each other's arms.

I slept on his lap and had a ...... I didn't want to leave, so I hugged his waist, soft, thin, just enough to hug.

His heartbeat is gradually leveling down, and I hope to be able to sleep quietly with him every night and enjoy this special happiness and satisfaction.

In my dream, I saw in the sunflower field, the boy holding my hand, it was Harry......

He smiled brightly under the big sunflower tray, caressed my face, and kissed me affectionately on the lips......

I opened my eyes slowly, and someone was kissing me softly, softly, on the lips, and he slowly left, covering me, and his sweet smile was as bright as the sun

"Awake?" He smiled at me, his amber eyes as bright and beautiful as topazes, and his soft voice rustling like the light waves of the sea.

I subconsciously reached out and snapped and hit him in the face.

Instead, he took my hand and gazed at me affectionately.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it......" I said.

He laughed: "I'm used to ...... too"

We looked at each other and smiled, he slowly lowered his face, I immediately closed my eyes, and his lips gave me a light peck on my lips: "It's time to get up." ”

I blushed and opened my eyes, but he still didn't leave me.

He continued to gaze deeply into my face, looking affectionately at every part of my face and skin. His fingers gently traced my slender eyebrows, and slowly down, he smiled brightly again: "My wife is indeed the most beautiful." ”

I felt like I was back when I first saw me, and he was on top of me, looking at me stupidly......

At that time, he still had the childishness of a teenager and seemed a little naïve.

And this year, his growth is also amazing, and Sister Saisie and Uncle Mason said that people need to experience feelings to grow.

Their son, Harry, has grown into a man to trust and rely on.

His hand gently stroked my neck and landed on top of my breast, and he went down gently.

"What to do? I can't see enough......" he said softly and hoarsely, reluctantly leaning down and gently rubbing the tip of my nose, spitting the gentle rustling words like goose feathers on my lips, "Wife...... Can I call you wife in the future......"

"En......" It turns out that liking and disliking are really different. In the past, his wife and wife called me upset, and I just wanted to beat him.

And now, I'm afraid that if he dares to call someone a wife, I will immediately abolish him as a eunuch!

His eyes flashed happily, he bent down and pressed my body completely on top of me, and his hands passed under my neck to hug me completely: "Wife, wife, wife......"

I reached out and patted him on the back: "You're too heavy!" ”

He laughed.

"Come with me to the kitchen, I'll make it for you." I suddenly wanted to make something to eat.

"Really!" He immediately left my body and propped himself up on top of me, looking at me excitedly, "Great! He excitedly leaned down and kissed me the forehead, happy like a child.

However, he didn't know that there was a conspiracy for me to let him go to the kitchen!

Many people will say that if a woman wants to tie a man, she can first tie his stomach. But in our family, it's the other way around.

My mother has been pampered since she was a child, and she is raised like a young lady at home, so her hands are not touched by spring water, and she has never done housework, so her hands are white and soft, slender and beautiful.

But my father came from an ordinary family, and after becoming a soldier, he was still a cooking soldier at first, and he especially liked to cook. So later, he captured my mother with delicious food, and beat the thousands of men who were chasing my mother at that time, and hugged the beauty.

So, I learned how to cook from my father, especially pasta, which no father wouldn't cook.

But I can't do it well, because kneading the dough is really a man, and he kneads the ground well.

Harry was smirking and kneading his dough, apparently he didn't mind me letting him work as a laborer, a laborer's husband, wasn't my husband just for labor?

Chef Kempins, Big Fat Chef and Sister Weier were watching us intently from the sidelines.

"Record every step!" Chef Kempins commanded loudly.

"Yes!" The big fat master was waiting for him, and a small flying robot recorded Harry and I making breakfast almost 360 degrees without dead ends.

"Pound!"

"Pound!"

In the kitchen was the sound of Harry smashing dough, and when his hands grew larger, kneading dough was as easy as pinching an ant to death for someone who could easily break through a concrete wall.

"You see me like that, right?" Harry asked me.

I subconsciously reached out to hold his hands, and then kneaded them into the dough, and the milky, wet, and sticky noodles were squeezed out of our fingertips: "You can't use too much brute force, and the dough kneaded with gentle kneading is tough." ”

Harry looked at me happily, but when I was about to pull his hand, he held my hand firmly in the dough, my face turned red all of a sudden, and he began to knead my hand in the dough, and the wet dough squeezed between our fingers, making a "tsk" sticky sound.

"Let go!" I hurriedly shouted, "Shoot! I glanced to the side of the little flying robot.

Harry smiled brightly and let go of my hand, which was already stained with a stained, sticky face, and I couldn't shake it off.

Harry is so bad! My heart was beating faster again.

"Luo Bing, what are you going to do today?" The big fat chef was already smashing his mouth and asking, "Is it bread?" ”

"No, it's a bun." I regained my composure and began to pretend to be minced meat, "Meat buns." ”

"Buns?!" The big fat chef seems to be starting to look forward to it!

Harry and I made a total of 12 meat buns, and when the buns were put into the pot and started steaming, Chef Kempins, Big Fat Chef and Sister Weier were all gathered around the pot and watched.

With the "advanced" processing of this world's food, many cooking techniques have also been lost. In the kitchen of Silvermoon City, I couldn't find salad oil, only olive oil.

When the snow-white buns swelled under the lid of the pot, everyone exclaimed. Harry looked at the slowly expanding white bun, then stole a glance at my chest, and I immediately stepped on his foot, what did I think! Dirty!