Exclusive Sweet Marriage

Chapter 815

When she wakes up, it's already bright. Jiang man feels that someone's big hand is still on his waist, and he is shrinking in his arms without clothes.

It has to be said that this man is a natural stove, which is much more useful than baby warming.

No, why is he still asleep? Shouldn't he go to make breakfast?

Jiang man opened his eyes and saw someone's lips closed. He was obviously awake.

"Lu Ming, don't pretend to me. I know you're awake."

Lu Ming opened his eyes and pecked Jiang man's lips. His big hand moved irregularly and said with a smile, "I'm really awake."

Jiang man immediately pressed his big hand and said in a loud voice, "don't make trouble. It's daybreak. It's time for you to make breakfast."

At the beginning of marriage, when Lu Ming made breakfast, Jiang man still felt a little guilty, but now she has formed the habit and thinks it's a matter of course.

"I don't need to make breakfast today. Someone did." LAN Xingzhi got up earlier than he did. In fact, he had already got up. When he got to the kitchen, he was driven out. Someone swore that he had contracted the kitchen and let him go back where he came from.

Naturally, he went back to his room and continued to lie in with his wife.

"Who?"

Lu Ming picks his eyebrows and says, "Mr. LAN."

Jiang man looks unbelievable. After a few seconds, he slowly says, "he can cook. Are you sure it's not funny?" At first sight, it was a man who had clothes to hand and food to mouth.

Lu Ming was amused by Jiang man's cute appearance. "I don't know if he's coming to be funny, but I'm sure that the kitchen will suffer. Your husband and I will suffer again."

Jiang man gave Lu Ming a look, "then you still let him cook. It's not to find work for himself. It's very troublesome to clean up the kitchen later."

"I dare not stop him. I will be scolded by him." Lu Ming pretends to be bitter.

He's been scolded for a long time. If he gets upset again, it's estimated that even more words will come out. He'd better not go to scold him.

"I think you just want to be lazy."

"Not to be lazy, but to hold you, man man. Don't you know that men react strongly in the morning? In fact, it's hard for me to let you go every morning. It's worse than death. " Lu Ming stares straight at Jiang man, a serious way.

His hot breath sprinkles on Jiang man's face. Jiang man's white and delicate oval face is scarlet again. He looks at Lu Ming with wide eyes. This man's face is thick again. This kind of thing can be said so frankly.

She has only one feeling now, and the hooligan has evolved again.

Lu Ming smiles, "man man, let's not waste time. I think you and I are the same."

Who wants to be the same as you, playing a hooligan by yourself, you still have to pull her on the back. It's not a bad habit.

Jiang man was blocked before he could speak, and the things behind were in a mess.

In the dining room.

Lu Yao looked at the dark things in the plate, and his small eyebrows tightened tightly.

On the contrary, LAN Xingzhi looked at Lu Yao with expectant face. Wen Sheng coaxed Lu Yao into saying, "honey, would you like to taste it first?"

Lu Yao could not bear to refuse. He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and took a small bite.

The little guy suddenly drank a glass of milk next to him. How much salt did he put in it.

LAN Xing's eyes changed, "honey, is it salty?"

Lu Yao rolled his eyes, "handsome old man, how much salt did you put in the end?"

"Not much, just a spoonful."

Lu Yao almost fell down from his chair and put a spoonful of salt into an egg. Is that against the sky? Is there any common sense? How to feel not as good as him, he can fry eggs very well.

"Handsome man, just a little salt is enough."

LAN Xingzhi sneered and rolled his sleeve. "Well, I'll get it again. Later, you can try it for your grandfather to see if it suits your mother's taste."

So, when Jiang man got up, he saw Lu Yao lying on the dining table alone. His little face seemed to be a little yellow. He had no spirit at all, but LAN Xingzhi was missing.

"Yao Yao, what's the matter with you? Are you sick? " Jiang man asked nervously and touched his forehead specially.

Instead of answering Jiang man's question, the little guy shriveled his mouth and pointed to the things on the table, "Mom and Dad, this is your breakfast. The one on the left is mom's and the one on the right is Dad's

Although Jiang man has doubts in his heart, he doesn't ask. He pulls back his chair and sits down for breakfast. Lu Ming also picks his eyebrows and sits down.

Don't say, although this poached egg is fried a little too much, it is barely qualified and can be swallowed.

Compared with Jiang man's good luck, Lu Ming is not so lucky. As soon as he bites down, he makes a loud sound, so loud that even the people next to him can hear the sound clearly.

"Lu Ming, what did you bite?"

Lu Ming shook his head with a smile, "eggshell." If you look carefully, there are many broken eggshells on the eggs. He really doesn't know whether LAN Xingzhi is intentional or wrong. How can the eggshells be hidden in places that are not easy to find.

"Well, I don't seem to have mine."

Lu Yao said weakly: "Mom, your share is the best one. Of course, it's no problem. My father and I are mice. What I eat is worse than my father. It's salty and eggshell. I've run to the bathroom twice."

Who said that the early bird has the worm to eat, he regretted to death, should not get up so early.

Smell speech, Jiang man suddenly some speechless, is it necessary to favor one over the other?

"Honey, are you ok?"

Lu Yao shook his head. "I've already taken the medicine. It should be OK."

Lu Ming gets up and goes to the kitchen. Looking at the mess in the kitchen, his eyebrows tighten tightly. He remembers the scene of cleaning up the mess for Jiang man for the first time.

There's no doubt that it's a biological father and daughter. The destructive power is the same. The whole kitchen is dirty everywhere.

Lu Ming has no confidence to clean up. It's a waste of time. He plans to find a housekeeper to help clean up later.

Lu Ming brushed the pot and fried a few egg cakes with scallion in the ruins.

"Yao Yao, what about others?"

"In the guest room, he said he didn't want you to see him sad. He dodged first."

"Did he eat it?"

The little guy shook his head. "No, the best he can do is this breakfast in your hand. He can't even eat the rest."

Jiang man took a deep breath and saw Lu Ming come out with an egg cake. He said to Yao, "go and ask him to have breakfast."

It's nothing to hide in the guest room all the time. I'm not afraid of suffocation.

Try every means to stay, and avoid, this in the end hit what idea?