Cohabiting Husband, Go Find Your Ex-lovers

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the President’s Contract Wife!"You're back." The door opened a little bit, and before his feet even stepped in, he heard the familiar cry inside, and the scent leaking from the kitchen went straight into his nose.Before Yan Zhen entered the door, his heart was full.

Sure enough, he opened the door and went in. Chen Moche greeted him from the kitchen while wiping his hands. “It’s early to get off work today.”

"Yeah." Nodded, turning around to change slippers, and covering up the smile on his lips.

"I met a very, very, very troublesome customer at work today. I have explained countless times that her ring diamond can only be made of 4 carats. She has to make it to 5 carats. It is so ugly, you say, and the manager also I don’t know which one is hot. I was procrastinated when I got off work. I almost missed the market’s food. Fortunately, the mother-in-law was already very familiar with me. She waited for me to come and kept me the best and freshest egg……"

Yan Zhen untied her tie and listened to Chen Moshe's muttering. She always seemed to have endless words and things. The family was cold and cold at first. For no reason, it was just that there was one more woman and it seemed as if everything happened. Changed.

The curtains have changed from dark gray to the lake blue she likes. The vases that have been used for decoration have also begun to frequently insert different kinds of flowers, from the sofa in the living room to the tablecloth pattern in the dining room. Every corner is highlighted. Different.

Really, it's different.

His heart is different. He used to be up and down day and night. It didn't matter whether he went to get off work or went home. It didn't matter whether he had a vacation or his salary. Now he started to care a little bit.

After changing his home clothes, Yan Zhen walked to the door of the kitchen and looked at the woman who was talking non-stop while she was busy, watching the white smoke rising from her little by little, and then the homely smell diffused.

"Is it ribs and lotus root soup today?" He suddenly interrupted Chen Moche's words, she didn't care, and he quickly turned the topic off the table, "Yes, yes, I also added orange carrots and yellow The corn, a lot of corn and green beans were fried in a dish, and there was a lettuce, and my uncle’s pickled radishes arrived at night. Let me tell you, my uncle’s pickled radishes are really amazing. You will love it... He kept in his hands, and his tone was elated.

Yan Zhen leaned against the door, he didn't even notice the smile on his lips, and looked at her back infinitely softly, which was great.

His life has always been icy cold colors, all the furniture and everything around him are feelinglessly cool, and she is like a sun that dispels the darkness and coldness and illuminates everything.

She is his sun.

Then dinner was served one after another. Yan Zhen felt that her stomach was going to be spoiled by Mo Sheng. She untied her apron and sat opposite him, then handed him the bowl familiarly. Yan Zhen also naturally added to her. Rice, the white and fat rice was soft in the white smoke, and the hand holding the rice spoon was a little bit burnt by the hot water.

It was because Mo Sheng had been scalded before, and Yan Zhen never let her serve food again.

"Eh, what is this?" Chen Moche saw a small paper bag beside the dining table. The dark black paper bag with gold rim, low-key luxury and noble.

"Oh, this is from Lu Yuxi." He swallowed the four words "new wedding gift" at the back. Yan Zhen actually has always been worried about not holding a wedding ceremony for her. After all, he expected. In fact, there has been no marriage chapter, but suddenly there is a marriage partner, and the two people are suddenly together, and he has no time to take care of the fast pace.

It's just that the love for her grew more and more, so much that he became more and more dissatisfied and felt more and more owed.

I want to give it to her, but I don’t know what to give it to her. In short, I give her everything.

"Really?" Chen Moche was very surprised, putting down his chopsticks and wanted to get it.

"Stop." Yan Zhen suddenly said, raising his eyes, "First finish the meal." She frowned slightly. Who knows what's inside, Lu Yuxi said she must like it, since she likes it so much. Sometimes I can't put it down without eating.

This kind of thing is not once or twice.

"Oh." Chen Moche stuck out his tongue and picked up the chopsticks again, but he was obviously a little absent-minded. He kept staring at the paper bag and almost choked with the lotus root.In exchange for Yan Zhen's eyes to kill.

"Drink more soup." He couldn't wait to drop the bowl when she saw her eating. Before she put the chopsticks, he said unsatisfactorily, and then stretched out his hand naturally. Chen Mo was stunned for a moment. Reluctantly handed the bowl over, Ren Yanzhen poured the ribs and lotus root soup into the bowl, and deliberately picked more dishes into it.

"That's enough, that's enough, Ah Zhen, I'm getting a lot fatter!" Chen Mochen watched as a piece of spare ribs entered the bowl again, and shouted to stop dancing.

Yan Zhen couldn't help but leak a little smile, and she insisted on not letting her discover, "Where is fat, where is fat, I think it is very thin, and it is mine if it is fat."

Chen Mo pouted his mouth and took the full bowl, and his pleading eyes met Yan Zhen's calm eyes and he could only defeat him.

"Slow down and eat." He said, and he felt that he was too long-winded. He had never said so much before, and he seemed to have learned it from Chen Mochen.

Yan Zhen looked at the girl who was sipping soup in front of him, and his heart softened into cotton candy. It sounds strange for a big man to say that his heart is soft like cotton candy, but he strangely feels submissive, and his mood at the moment It's exactly the same.

Sweet and soft.

It seems that I like her more and more day by day, and I cannot do without her more and more day by day.

"A Zhen..." Chen Moche buried his face in the bowl and shouted in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" He came back to his senses.

"Don't look at me like that." Chen Moche's tone was dull and acting like a baby.

"That's it, what?" Yan Zhen was taken aback for a moment. Is there anything strange in his eyes?

"Just...Oh, I won't tell you anymore." Chen Moche immersed himself in the soup, a suspicious flush on his face.

That kind of look, that is, the look that is about to drown people in the water, the heartbeat that is about to suffocate, and the sweetness is unbearable.

Chen Moci's heart was beating, and the voice echoed between the bones, and it was only louder to the ear. He just looked at her like that, and she was panicked and almost forgot where she was tonight.

I didn’t know when I was hooked, and I looked blankly at Yan Zhen. I slandered in my heart. I finally drank the soup in the bowl and ate the meat. Putting down the bowl properly, the claws finally reached. A small paper bag.

He looked at Yan Zhen tentatively, and when he saw that he was not frowning or stopping, he grinned, picked up the paper bag and jumped into the living room.