Secret Marriage: Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

Chapter 1641: Husband’s love talk skills are full~

In less than ten minutes, the delivery worker smoothly fixed these things, and then left quietly.

"Thank you."

After Li Qingcang picked up the delivery note, he handed it to the delivery worker.

"this is what we are supposed to do."

After the delivery worker left, Li Qingcang began to dive into the kitchen.

Li Qingcang grew up in a very favorable environment, but he was not the kind of brother who knew nothing.

In addition, after so long in the military camp, he has a special temperament in him.

Li Qingcang swiftly cooked the porridge in a casserole, then washed and chopped vegetables. He did not wear an apron, but he still gave a very homely atmosphere.

The evening sun shining on Li Qingcang's body, coating his cold back with a faint golden light.

His focused appearance is extra serious.

That kind of innate nobleness and preciousness are combined into one.

"Brother Li."

Ye Tianxin smelled the aroma of porridge, rubbed her eyes, and came to the living room.

As soon as she arrived in the living room, she saw Li Qingcang busy in the kitchen.

He is so handsome.

She is a handsome man.

Her husband is so handsome.

Ye Tianxin walked over, hugged Li Qingcang's waist from behind, smelling the clear breath of his body, her pretty face was full of intoxication.

"Woke up?"

Li Qingcang patted Ye Tianxin's hand around his waist.

"Woke up."

Ye Tianxin answered buzzingly.

"hungry?"

Ye Tianxin nodded, "Well, I'm hungry."

"Then sit down at the table and wait obediently."

Ye Tianxin said foolishly, "I want you to hold me over."

Li Qingcang turned around, picked up Ye Tianxin, and walked slowly to the table.

"Thanks husband."

Li Qingcang stretched out his hand and flicked Ye Tianxin's forehead.

"be good."

Li Qingcang turned around, went to the kitchen, and brought the porridge he had prepared to the dining table.

"Wow, it smells good, I just woke up after smelling the aroma of this ribs porridge."

Li Qingcang served Ye Tianxin a bowl of ribs porridge. The ribs he chose were always fine ribs in the shape of a word.

The aromas of meat, rice, and onion are fused together to form a unique fragrance.

"I will make it for you every day."

"Okay."

Li Qingcang filled the small spoon a little, and after blowing it cool slightly, handed it to Ye Tianxin's mouth.

"Taste it."

Ye Tianxin turned her head and tasted a little lightly.

The taste is really good, great.

"Brother Li, one day, if you change jobs, you can open a private restaurant."

Li Qingcang smiled dumbly, "I cook only for you."

"Husband, your love talk skills are really full."

The young couple used Li Qingcang's carefully prepared delicacies sweetly.

At that moment, Ye Tianxin finally had a feeling that she and Li Qingcang were newlyweds.

In your own villa, in your own home, make a hearty meal.

Two of you take a bite, and I take a bite, sweet and sweet.

"My love words, only to you."

"My luck."

A breeze blew, and a strong fragrance of flowers blew into their villa.

The fragrance of flowers in their villa.

Ye Linlang and Xie Xuning outside the villa looked at Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin under the warm light of the restaurant.

"They have a good relationship."

"Xuning, you said, why is our daughter so rough? Why does God impose all the hardships on our daughter?"