Song Yi, who walked out of the door, pouted, asking for the opposite sex and being inhumane.

"Emperor Qin, I..." have already bought you a lot of vegetables and meat.

Before she could speak, Qin Mutian put her mouth on her small mouth.

"Hmm... Emperor Qin, are you feeling better?"

Qin Mutian leaned on the little girl's shoulder and said in a muffled voice: "Don't speak, let me hold for a while." ”

"Okay, I'm not moving."

Xia Xiaoxiao stood there quietly, letting Qin Mutian hold himself quietly.

"Tiny, I'm tired." The cold man's voice was filled with grievances and indescribable sadness.

Xia Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and hugged the man's waist, and comforted softly: "I'm tired, you rest for a while, I am willing to be your pillow." ”

"Emperor Qin, I hope to live happily and don't let myself be so depressed." Xia Xiaoxiao sniffled, almost crying.

The tall and powerful man, the tall and domineering on TV, makes people bathe in the spring breeze.

In private, he lives so cautiously and so tiredly.

"Hungry, huh? I'll make you breakfast, and you just sit here, don't worry about anything, and you can't touch your phone. Don't look at any information on the Internet anymore, you have already crisis PR, the world will always have a conclusion, the audience's eyes are wet and bright, remember, the people who love you have always been there. Xia Xiaoxiao softly comforted her beloved man.

"I'll help you." Qin Mutian got up, left Xia Xiaoxiao's little body, and followed her directly into the kitchen.

Xia Xiaoxiao saw the tall man in a coffee-colored shirt walking in, and walked over and quickly rolled up his sleeves for his man.

The tall and indifferent man stood tall and forced in the kitchen, and suddenly the kitchen seemed a little crowded.

A handsome man is really pleasing to the eye, and he wears exactly what color clothes he wears.

Don't pick clothes, real clothes racks, probably such a man!

"Get out of here, there's a lot of smoke here, don't get it on your clothes." Xia Xiaowan pushed Qin Mutian out.

It would be good for such a man to keep at home as a vase.

Absolute work of art.

Qin Mutian frowned, he was reluctant to let his woman be busy in the kitchen every day.

Besides, there are servants in the house.

But he just wants to eat the food cooked by the little woman, which is so contradictory.

"Xiaoxiao, you treat me like a little white face?" Qin Mutian asked with some grief in his tone.

Xia Xiao laughed a little.

"Emperor Qin, you have this capital." If such a handsome man is not an actor, being a little white face will definitely be the object of competition.

Qin Muangel pinched Xia's little nose vigorously, and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and sexy arms.

Xia Xiaoxiao began to wash potatoes and meat.

Qin Mutian helped her peel the skin, then picked up the knife and began to cut.

Xia Xiaoxiao looked at the man's good knife work, and her eyes lit up.

"Emperor Qin, you wait." After speaking, he went into the living room and got his mobile phone.

'Papa' took a few pictures.

Then I posted two Weibo posts to myself that had not been active for several days. also accompanied by a few sentences: "The man who is cooking, is it sexy?" ”

Anyway, no one knows that it is his own Weibo, but Xia Xiaoxiao doesn't have to be afraid of being doxxed by others.

This is a few years ago when I was bored and bored, and occasionally posted a news of myself, and I didn't fill in any of my own information, and my avatar is also a landscape photo.

Xia Xiaoxiao put down her phone, looked at Qin Mutian, and said enviously: "Qin Yingdi, are you sure you are just an actor?" And not a chef. ”

Qin Mutian raised his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Little classmate, are you praising your own man?" ”