Gu Chi went to the living room. The open kitchen allowed him to clearly see the busy Ming Lei inside.
She took off her dressing gown, but was wearing one of his black shirts. Because he was taller than her, the shirt just reached her thigh. She didn’t even wear slippers. She was naked with a pair of slender snow-white legs, and her curly hair was pulled up with a wooden chopstick. It was obvious that she was in a very moody mood. Okay, because she is humming a song in a cheerful tune. The sun shines into the kitchen, and the whole house is bathed in a fresh and beautiful atmosphere.
Gu Chi actually looked a little fascinated. The person next to the pillow who has slept in the same bed for three years, he seems to have not noticed her changes until today, which makes Gu Chi feel novel. Once a man’s curiosity is hooked, it is basically difficult to suppress.
He walked over and hugged Minglei’s waist from behind. The waist under his palm was not tangled and soft, he put his chin on her shoulder and asked, “What is delicious?”
“I don’t have to go to work today, I’ll make potato pancakes for you.” She said, and smiled at him, her face beautiful and picturesque.
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