cook husband

Chapter 18

When I got home, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

Jing Muheng took out the tightly wrapped gift and handed it to Su Ran.

"Can it be dismantled?"

"Okay." Jing Muheng smiled smugly, "Don't cry when you see it."

Su Ran carefully unwrapped the wrapping paper, so carefully that she might be able to rewrap it after unpacking.

A somewhat retro frame, with a photo in the frame, which is a little blurry, but it can still be seen that it is him and Jing Muheng.

He leaned on Jing Muheng's shoulder with his eyes closed, and Jing Muheng looked at the camera with his eyes open. The light was dim, so the color tone of the shot was unclear, a bit like a retro black and white photo.

Su Ran felt that what happened today was a bit like a dream, and pinched her hand hard, her face wrinkled in pain.

"Fool." Jing Muheng hugged the foolish Su Ran, "One day I took a sneak shot while you were asleep. The technique is not bad. Zhuang Li has a friend who helps me process the photos, and also in his own The studio washed it out for me, so I went to buy a photo frame and put it in."

Su Ran hugged the photo frame tightly, and was so happy that she was about to float, "I like this gift very much, you go take a shower first, my gift is more mysterious."

Jing Muheng looked at Su Ran's pretty face with a mysterious expression, and went to the bathroom to take a bath in a good mood.

After washing, Su Ran rushed into the bathroom with a bunch of things.

Jing Muheng leaned on the bed, watched the news with his mobile phone, and waited for Su Ran to come out, well, actually, he was waiting for Su Ran to come out, and watched the news by the way.

When Su Ran came out, Jing Muheng pretended to watch the news carefully, but he kept glancing at Su Ran from the corner of his eye.

I came out after wearing a pair of underwear. Fortunately, the air conditioner was turned on warmly, otherwise this little guy who didn't even have fat would have died of cold.

On the head, ears?One of the rabbit's ears stood straight up, and was tilted all the time. This time, it really became Little Su's rabbit.

Su Xiaotu still went to the bed at the end of the bed as before, and then crawled to the head of the bed with her buttocks pouted. The moment Su Ran pouted her buttocks, Jing Muheng's lust rushed up. Impressively a short furry rabbit tail!

Jing Muheng put down the phone in his hand, looked straight at Su Xiaotutu, and transformed into a werewolf in a second.

Su Xiaotu plucked the rabbit's ears fearlessly, blinking her big eyes on purpose, "I'll give you a little rabbit."

Jing Muheng felt that if he said another word of nonsense, he would die violently. Now that he had become a werewolf, there was no sense left, so he immediately rushed to the delicious rabbit in front of him.

That night, Su Ran was a little rabbit on the outside, but he was actually a vixen, full of enthusiasm, with the attitude of not giving up until Jing Muheng was squeezed dry.

That cry was even more rambunctious. In the past, because Xiaoshi lived next door, it was always suppressed, but today it was screaming unscrupulously, so charming that it almost dripped water.

The soft waist, various postures, can be easily swayed, effortlessly, it is almost to challenge the limit of the human body.

The two were so tired that they were on the bed, and Jing Muheng blew into Su Ran's ear, "This gift is really interesting and memorable."

"In order to prepare for this, I shopped around N places on Taobao. What's more, I asked Tong Tong to download all kinds of movies for me. Japanese, European and American ones, all of which are white before my eyes. .”

"Little pervert!"

"Old pervert!"

"Old man?"

"Not old!"

"In order to let you feel whether I am old or not, let's continue!" After finishing speaking, he got up and continued to attack the city.

Su Ran thought of such a question viciously below him: Could it be that he was not able to follow his senior sister before, which caused Senior Brother Jing to be dissatisfied with his desires, like a wolf like a tiger?

Thinking about it, my mood soared again.This year's Christmas is really beautiful.

(Quite Xiaoyu: I thought I could write H very well, but I am really incompetent! Don’t hit me.~~~~(>_<)~~~~)

Before New Year's Day, Xiaoshi was clamoring to go home, so Jing Muheng took time to go back to Jiangyin and brought Xiaoshi back.

After receiving Xiaoshi back, Jing Muheng felt that she had found a rival in love. Su Ran was shy, and every time Xiaoshi was in front of her, she would never dare to do anything excessive.Xiaoshi is also very clingy to Su Ran, so now Jing Muheng has to investigate beforehand if he wants to kiss Su Ran.

This year's Spring Festival came very early. Not long after New Year's Day, the Spring Festival will come.

This year's Spring Festival, Jing Muheng's parents rushed over from Jiangyin, and Su Ran stayed behind at Jing's mother's strong request.

For the first time in so many years, Su Ran didn't have to celebrate the New Year alone, and this year she could spend it with her lover and his family.

The feeling of the five people celebrating the New Year together is warm and cozy, not too lively, just caring.

Watching the Spring Festival Gala together, eating melon seeds and chatting, even if the Spring Festival Gala is getting worse and worse, it has become a pleasing feast in Su Ran's eyes.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, according to Jiangyin's custom, to eat wontons, Mama Jing bought some ready-made wonton wrappers, and she and Su Ran wrapped wontons in the restaurant.The two old men were watching TV in the living room, chatting about current affairs.Xiaoshi went back and forth between the living room and the dining room, full of energy. (Quite Xiaoyu: That~ The wontons here are the larger ones. The kind of wontons we saw in Beijing are called small wontons in our place. There is a photo of the wontons she made in Mofei’s meager account.)

"It's been a long time since there was such a lively Chinese New Year." This kind of plain warmth is what really moves and makes people happy.

"Every year in the future, spend it with us, our family, or you can take Mu Heng back to show your parents, or we are all in Jiangyin anyway, and our two families can even spend it together. The most important thing is to have fun. "

Listening to Mama Jing's words, Su Ran couldn't help imagining that scene. The parents of the two families met each other and told each other about their parents-in-law. Xiaoshi could play with Su Yao. When his brother bullied him again, Jing Muheng could help him fight back. Very good on the debate team.

Su Ran was so intoxicated in her own fantasy that she didn't even hear Jing Muheng coming over.

"Xiao Ran, Zhuang Li just called and said that we should go to his place the day after tomorrow, and Chef Zhuang will cook by himself."

"Huh? What?"

"Chef Zhuang is going to cook, please invite us to have a big meal the day after tomorrow. What are you thinking?"

"Hey" Su Ran smiled dryly, holding a cute wrapped wonton in his hand, looking so cute in a daze.

"You are stupid." Jing Muheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Jing Muheng, what are you talking about?" Mother Jing slapped Jing Muheng on the head.

"Hey? I remembered, Zhuang Li, can he cook? He looks like a young master." Su Ran suddenly thought of this serious question.

"Mr. Zhuang's cooking skills are really good. I think it's a pity that he doesn't become a chef."

"Really? I thought he would eat just like you."

"Why do you think I'm a foodie?"

"It's rare for you to have such awareness." Mama Jing made a final decision, and went into the kitchen with wontons.

Su Ran followed behind Mother Jing with a smile, and shouted, "Cook wontons!"

Xiaoshi followed behind and shouted, "Wonton!"

These were probably the last happy moments that appeared in Su Ran's mind. t

Writer's words:

I finished the first draft of the thesis for the school year, I hope I don’t need to call it back and make major changes, otherwise I will shi~~ There are two end-of-class papers~~ Keep up the good work.

In other words, the last sentence of this article has established that the following is not so warm. . . .cough cough. . . .

Okay, I'm going to hold my thesis. . . . .