Yao's eyes dimmed, but he quickly recovered: "Dear (爱　i), I will handle these things (qingqing)..."

"Housework, I see." Yi Yun (爱　i) shook his fingers in the air: "Housework, I am definitely not an outsider (insertion). I understand and understand."

Yao was anxious: "It's not like this, don't get me wrong."

"What am I misunderstanding? I am not Hans. What am I thinking? Nosy."

After the conversation, Yi Yun (爱　i) pushed Yao away and turned (body sh　n) to leave.

Yao grabbed her and pulled her back into his arms: "I don't treat you as an outsider, not what you think. I just feel... I feel that I was born in such a family, really... I'm sorry..."

Yi Yun (爱　i) was stunned, she clearly felt the heartbeat that was out of control, and the feelings of (qing) that she had tolerated in her body. He was trying to suppress something, and her heart softened: "Are there any difficulties?"

"Yes, this is indeed my family affair, but you are my princess, and you are my most important family member. I don't want to say, because there are too many things that cannot be seen in my family. I am worried. After you know it, there will be strange (qing) emotions."

Yi Yun (爱　i) gently stroked his back, she knew what he meant, he was worried that she would leave her, and he was worried that she would think of him!

Bones ((肉rou)rou) were born in aristocratic families from time to time (fat), the most common and natural, but for other families, this was originally a creepy and incomprehensible practice. .

"Which of your relatives is it?"

After a long delay, he slowly said as if he had decided something, "My mother, my brother is no longer there, and the rest are suspect."

Yi Yun (爱　i)'s face (color) sinks, and Harao's relatives want him to die!

"If you don't, don't go back," Yi Yun (爱　i) backhanded him tightly: "Stay in the Kingdom of Apocalypse and live a safe (日ri) child."

Safe (日ri) son... Haruka closed his eyes and buried his head in Yi Yun (爱　i)'s black hair. Ordinary happiness, the life of ordinary people, is what he dreams of. In the past, he could be good at it alone (身sh　n), but not now.

"I have you now. If I don't solve my problems, then in my life, I will be a deserter. I will never be at peace, even with you. Therefore, I can't escape."

"Then how are you going to solve it? Go back and have a showdown with them? Or is there another way?"

"The showdown is a must, and there are some things I haven't prepared yet. When I have enough preparation, I will solve all the things together."

"Are you going to fight alone like before? No, not this time. Didn't you say that I am your future princess? So wherever you go, I will follow."

Yun Ningju.

Xia Ning woke up, Yi Yunrui was not by the (bed chu　ng), and Caroline, who had been waiting by the side, spoke: "Master, Mr. Yi is cooking."

Cooking? Xia Ning looked surprised, got off (bed chu　ng) and came to the huge kitchen.

The kitchen was filled with the smell of food. Yi Yunrui was stirring the soup around her apron, and took a spoon and put it on the plate.

Tasting the taste inside, the white (color) mist enveloped him and outlined his perfect profile.

Xia Ning looked at the handsome man who was washing her hands and making soup, and she was moved by the hormone that can be so handsome even in an apron.

"　嚓—" Xia Ning (touching Mo) took out his mobile phone and casually took a nine-shot burst, just as Yi Yunrui put down the spoon, (showing) a complete profile of his face, tight chin lines, slightly raised corners of the mouth, and eyebrows. Jian's deep (qing) stare, as if looking at the most (love i) woman.

Hearing the movement, Yi Yunrui looked up and saw his wife holding her mobile phone and smiling at her, turned off the fire and walked over, reaching out to embrace her in her arms, "I missed her husband so much after seeing her for a long time? How can I quench my thirst after seeing the photos? , How about you go out and take me with you in the future? You can watch it anytime, anywhere, if you want something else—"

A low and hoarse voice sounded in the ears, and a warm (热r　) breath was blowing in the ears, with a faint scent of soup.

Xia Ning shrank, and moved a little behind, "I haven't changed my clothes just after I came back. After a day of running, I'm going to change my (body sh　n) clothes first." After speaking, she wanted to run.

This man is obviously inseparable from him for a moment, and on the other hand, she cannot be separated.

Yi Yunrui is a man who spoils his wife to his bones, but he also scores when, such as in this (qing) situation, his arms are like iron tongs and he is determined not to loosen him, "It's okay, I ( There is still a smell of oily smoke on your body, you don’t dislike me."

His eyes were facing each other, and the deep (qing) chi (热r　) in his eyes could burn people. Xia Ning knew at a glance what the man wanted to do, and hurriedly pushed him, "...Don't make trouble, I'll change my clothes." Things (qingqing) must be resolutely stopped, otherwise she is afraid that after some indescribable things (qingqing) are over, she will be starved to death.

"No hurry, let me see what you took first." Yi Yunrui wrapped her in her arms with one hand, and put the other hand (touching Mo) into her pocket, and smoothly took out her mobile phone in Xia Ning shook her face and unlocked the screen lock, "The camera technology is good, and the man in the photo matches you very well."

"Hahaha." Xia Ning laughed and nestled comfortably in his arms.

"You go take a shower first, your husband has something to do (qingqing) to be busy, just after you take a shower."

There is soup and vegetables in the kitchen, what else is Yi Yunrui busy with?

"Then I, I'll take a bath first." Xia Ning obediently, she indeed wanted to take a bath.

For about half an hour, Xia Ning changed her pajamas and came over and saw Yi Yunrui who was sitting on a stool seriously wrapping dumplings, and a warm current surged in her heart.

She likes to eat dumplings, and Yi Yunrui made dumplings specially.

She walked to the side and picked up a dumpling wrapper, "a piece of bag, it will be wrapped soon."

"Yeah." Yi Yunrui responded and got up (body sh　n) to boil (热r　).

Xia Ning finished wrapping the dumplings and was preparing to clean the tools. Suddenly a careless finger wiped the blade horizontally on the chopping board, a sharp tingling came, and a red (color) trace appeared on her white finger.

"Hmm—" Xia Ning whispered, and hurriedly pressed her finger on (身sh　n), pretending to be nonchalant

The appearance of the matter continues.

"What's the matter?" Yi Yunrui was startled, seeing the bright red on her hand, his heart hurt: "You sit here, I will treat the wound for you!"

It's his fault, he shouldn't let her do it, her body is already so weak, he still let her...

Yi Yunrui was very self-blaming, and frowned: "Don't touch the water for three days to avoid infection, have you heard?"

"Got it." Xia Ning nodded: "Husband, I just scratched my hand. Can you stop being so nervous? It makes me nervous too. I know you feel sorry for me, but that's it. Little injuries really don't get in the way."

With eyes facing each other, Yi Yunrui sighed: "It's not good husband, I shouldn't let you do it..."

"I know, I will be very careful not to hurt myself in the future." How could she not understand his thoughts, she was the one who should apologize.

(End of this chapter)