He didn't believe it.
It's a horse or a mule, so take it out for a walk.
He wanted to see if a man dared to eat the food cooked by his wife!
Shen Huaixu held Jiang Fan's arm, still in the midst of a constant struggle. He had to find out what was going on, "I'm not that stingy, let's talk about it."
Jiang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth.
Does that mean she is stingy?
Jiang Fan turned away and said in a low voice, "Don't tell me."
No idea.
Shen Huaixu had no choice but to use his tried-and-tested skill, his head gently rubbed the side of her neck, and begged, "Just tell me, okay?"
Jiang Fan shook his head.
Now that this move had failed, Shen Huaixu had no choice but to use his ultimate move. He pinched her waist with his big hand and threatened, "Will you tell me?"
Jiang Fan screamed in surprise when he pinched him like this, and his whole body shrank back.
Shen Huaixu held her tightly with both hands, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Say?"
Jiang Fan gave him an angry look. This man was really evil.
However, he was also so anxious to get the answer, and the less she wanted to give it, she became more playful, pouted her red lips, raised her face slightly, and hummed softly.
The meaning is very obvious.
Shen Huaixu stared at her lips, his eyes darkened instantly, and he looked a little more dangerous, "Are you sure?"
Jiang Fan didn't realize the danger at all, and even said "huh huh" arrogantly.
"Okay, don't regret it."
After saying that, before Jiang Fan could react, she felt that her eyes suddenly went dark for a moment. When she opened her eyes again, she was already pushed onto the sofa.
The two people's eyes were tightly intertwined. Shen Huaixu rubbed her waist with one hand, "It's too late to regret."
The next second, his lips covered her.
The warm and soft touch made him involuntarily suck, and just by sucking, Jiang Fan's whole body trembled.
Shen Huaixu also felt the changes in her, but he would not let her go so easily.
His hand kept kneading her waist, and the other hand covered her slender neck. When Jiang Fan was almost out of breath, he took the right opportunity to pull away from her mouth, and then held her in his mouth. Her earlobes.
Jiang Fan was so stimulated by him without warning that he immediately hummed the sweetness in his throat, and his slender white legs could not help but gently rub against the man's thigh.
Shen Huaixu completely had the upper hand. While kissing, he looked at Jiang Fan, whose eyes were blurred, his Adam's apple rolled, and he kissed her moist lips again.
If this continues, it will be you who will suffer.
Shen Huaixu still gave Jiang Fan a chance to beg for mercy, and finally the "war" full of pink bubbles stopped.
Jiang Fan lay in his arms, breathing in the fresh air.
At that moment, she really had the illusion that he was going to swallow her into his belly. She didn't even have time to breathe before she was kissed by him again.
Hearing Jiang Fan's answer, Shen Huaixu was in a good mood, "So it's the father-in-law?"
Jiang Fan: "Well, who do you think you are?"
Seeing her like this, Shen Huaixu felt a little guilty. He was indeed too stingy just now, "No one, no one, I know that my wife is the best to me."
Jiang Fan raised his eyes and glared at him, then bit his neck angrily.
Shen Huaixu didn't seem to feel any pain at all, but he was enjoying it very much, "Bite if you want, and here's one too."
"Pervert, who wants to bite you?" Jiang Fan said angrily, "My dad hasn't even eaten the food I cooked, and you are the first one."
Shen Huaixu was stunned, surprised and happy, looking at Jiang Fan in disbelief.
He really didn't expect this.
He never thought that there would be people in this life who would learn to cook specifically for him, and he would be the first person to eat this dish.
And this person happens to be the one he loves.
Shen Huaixu suddenly thought of something and quickly picked up Jiang Fan's injured hand. There was still a band-aid on his index finger, "So, you got this yesterday?"
Jiang Fan couldn't keep it secret now, for fear that he would be worried, so he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Well, this is not my first time cooking and I have no experience in cooking. It's okay. I won't cut it if I cook it a few more times. "
She was just afraid that he would feel guilty, so she lied yesterday, saying that it was an injury she sustained while playing the piano.
Shen Huaixu's eyes were full of pain, "Don't do it again."
"Why?"
"I didn't marry you to cook for me. If I just marry a wife to go home to wash and cook, then why do I have to marry a wife? I can just find a nanny? I have an aunt at home to cook, why don't you? You need to do this. Your hands are for playing the piano, not for cooking." Shen Huaixu felt distressed and guilty, and kissed her index finger gently, "Don't do it next time. I’ll do it, you know?”
"You are my baby, my only treasure. It will hurt me to see you hurt."
Now he wished he could cut it off instead of her.
She is a professional guzheng player, and he knows how important and precious a pair of hands is to any instrumentalist.
When the hands are injured, it is like a general who is about to go to the battlefield and loses his sword.
