The news was playing on the TV. Huo Yan was leaning on the sofa and turning the channels carelessly, but his eyes kept falling on the delicate and busy figure in the kitchen.
There is a strange warm feeling that slowly spreads from the atrium to the whole body.
There are lights in every house, because of Little Lemon, one of the lights belongs to him after all.
Huo Yan put down the remote control in his hand, stood up and walked to the kitchen. He leaned against the door and watched the girl's petite body busy in the kitchen.
She's like a very professional cook.
The movements are very skillful, including the posture of holding the knife.
Huo Yan looked particularly pleasing to the eye. She cut the ham into cubes and set aside. Then she took out the bowl from the sterilizing cabinet, beat the eggs with one hand, and stirred quickly.
Heat oil in a pan, scramble eggs first, then add cold rice and ham.
The fire was sizzling, the sound of the gas range hood and the spatula colliding was heard, and the fragrance was wafting up.
He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Little Lemon, is she really crying to death, or even shaking the spoon?"
Finally, he witnessed with his own eyes that Little Lemon fried a plate of leftover rice into golden egg fried rice and sprinkled it with chopped green onions. He clapped loudly.
“Our little lemon is so capable!”
Sheng Ningning was a little embarrassed by his praise, "Hurry up and eat, brother."
Huo Yan took the fried rice from her hand and brought it to the dining table. Sheng Ningning came over with two spoons, and the two sat down to eat in tacit understanding.
He scooped up a mouthful of fried rice and brought it to his mouth, chewing it slowly. His usually handsome face was now filled with all kinds of exaggerated expressions: "It's so delicious! Our little lemons not only look good, but they also cook well." The food is delicious!”
Sheng Ningning wanted to laugh when she saw his funny look, and also took a few bites. Her cooking skills were as extraordinary as ever.
"How could I, Huo Yanhe De, marry a wife like you!"
"Huh? I don't think I agreed to marry you."
Huo Yan pinched her little face and joked: "Little Lemon, if you don't marry me, who do you want to marry?"
"What if I don't get married?"
"That won't work. You have to give me a status. You can't sleep with me in vain."
"I...I didn't sleep with you in vain, I even cooked for you."
"I don't care, I want my status! You have to be responsible!"
When he said this, he really seemed to have suffered a great loss.
"Don't be ridiculous!"
"I'm just cheating!"
Huo Yan paused, then suddenly put down the spoon and hugged her petite body into his arms. Sheng Ningning knew that she wouldn't be able to eat this meal.
The man's lips fell.
Warm, soft touch.
The tips of their noses were touching, their lips were entangled, and their slightly rapid breathing was confused between the two of them.
Sheng Ningning was so dizzy from his kiss that her body went limp. The man didn't even give her anything to eat. He picked her up directly, held her hips with his hands, and walked to the sofa.
The weightless instinct made her hug Huo Yan tightly.
"elder brother……"
She struggled to breathe, "I haven't finished eating yet..."
"Stop eating. Brother, let me feed you something else."
"..."
The back of her head was firmly held, and the tip of her tongue was entangled with him unscrupulously. By the time the kiss ended, she had been placed on the sofa by Huo Yan.
The man did not press down as eagerly as before. Instead, when she sat firmly on the sofa, he suddenly knelt in front of her.
Sheng Ningning: "????"
Huo Yan looked nervous and took out a pigeon egg from somewhere: "I propose."
Sheng Ningning stared at him, "If you propose, just propose. Why are you kneeling down?"
Huo Yan: "Kneel down when you propose marriage!"
Sheng Ningning laughed angrily: "People are kneeling on one knee, but you are kneeling on both knees. I thought you were worshiping your ancestors?"
Huo Yan: "..."
He was silent for a second, his cheeks turned slightly red, he lowered his head and quickly adjusted to kneeling on one knee. He cleared his throat and then raised his eyes to look at her.
Sheng Ningning bit her lip and tried hard to hold back her laughter.
He straightened his back, held a diamond ring in his hand, and said affectionately, "Little Lemon, will you marry me?"
Sheng Ningning wanted to tease him, "I don't want to."
"That won't work." He said angrily and grabbed her little hand in front of him, "You have to get married even if you don't want to!"
Sheng Ningning watched with a smile as he put the ring on her ring finger. The ring was just the right size.
She couldn't help but ask: "Brother, how do you know my size?"
"I've touched every part of your body. How can I not know your measurements?"
"..."
"Say now you are willing."
"Brother, I am willing to marry you."
"Kiss your husband quickly."
His eyes lit up, and he couldn't suppress the excitement and excitement in his eyes.
The corners of Sheng Ningning's lips couldn't help but curl up, and she finally closed her eyes and took the initiative to kiss his lips.
Until the end of the kiss, Huo Yan was very excited. He hugged Sheng Ningning hard and arranged the process: "What kind of wedding do you want? Are we going to treat guests, or are we going to get married on a trip? I have a very special personality." Damn, I don’t have many relatives or friends. Apart from Ke Jia and Uncle Ke, there’s nothing I can invite you to, what about you?”
Sheng Ningning thought for a while and said, "I don't have anyone to invite, so let's just forget about the wedding."
Huo Yan: "Then let's travel and get married. I want to see how you look in your wedding dress. It will definitely look good."
Sheng Ningning: "I'll listen to you."
Huo Yan smiled, swallowed the nonsense, and became serious, "I have many, many things that I want to do with you."
Sheng Ningning rested her head on his shoulder and smelled the nice smell of ebony agarwood on his body, "Brother, take your time one step at a time. We still have a long time and we will always be together."
Huo Yan: "Okay."
He suddenly thought of something, "By the way, let's get the certificate first. How about we go get the certificate tomorrow?"
When Sheng Ningning heard him mention the matter of getting the certificate, she couldn't help but remember that her household registration book was still in the Sheng family. She had almost forgotten about it since she lost contact with the original owner, the prince's mother.
"Brother, my ID card is at home."
"I'll go home with you tomorrow to get it. By the way, do you want to bring some gifts? Propose marriage!"
Sheng Ningning did not hide her actual situation: "Brother, my relationship with my family is not very good. We will go back tomorrow to steal the household registration book."
Huo Yan raised his eyebrows, interestingly, his little lemon just didn't take the usual path.
