After graduation, Zhou Yuhan and Jiang Lai officially entered a cohabitation life. Although the house was rented, the two of them were still carefully decorated. The simple two-bedroom apartments were carefully selected from small decorations to large objects, and the house was gradually filled with a warm atmosphere.
But the most life-catching place in a house is the kitchen, but Jiang Lai only knows how to cook simple dishes. He originally wanted to buy an induction cooker and an air fryer, but found that Zhou Yuhan was carefully selecting kitchen utensils with the picture album.
Jiang Lai glanced at him and said: These are a bit flashy for us, and I am afraid that they will only be filled with dust when they buy them.
If you use it frequently, you won’t be afraid. Zhou Yuhan continues to flip through the picture album. Your institute is very busy. I will definitely come back first in the afternoon, so you can have supper when you get home.
etc!Jiang Lai saw Zhou Yuhan looking up and asked in surprise: Do you know how to cook?
Why so surprised?My parents are not at home all year round and my brother is not at ease, so it is natural to learn to take care of my life skills.Seeing Jiang Lai’s disbelief, Zhou Yuhan held her hand and asked: Are you afraid that what I made was not delicious?
It’s not because of this... Jiang Lai’s brain circuit began to deviate again, that’s Ah, shouldn’t a family like yours have had a nanny butler since childhood?They will also call you "Young Master", and their catchphrase is "I haven't seen the young master laugh like this for a long time." After seeing me, I've never seen the young master use such a heart to any woman."
Zhou Yuhan was amused by Jiang Lai, what are you talking about?My family is not feudal dregs.
You don't understand, Jiang Lai hooked Zhou Yuhan's neck and blinked at him with a smile. The scene of the cold and frosty noble young master melting by a cute girl was almost every girl in middle school. I was not very interested at the time, but it seems quite interesting now.
Yeah……
Why are you doing? Does Master Zhou think I am not cute enough?
Zhou Yuhan looked at Jiang Lai who was smiling in his arms, so he had to lower his head and kiss her face and said: Cute.
Jiang Lai was in high spirits and pulled Zhou Yuhan into the bedroom, insisting on trying their newly bought big bed with him.
Life is not like a TV series, with no eye-catching and ups and downs. Some are just ordinary people who eat from nine to five or three hours. For Zhou Yuhan, he also has a little bit of satisfaction in picking up Jiang Lai's living habits.
After Jiang Lai got home from get off work, she liked to sit barefoot on the floor. It would be fine in summer. In winter, Zhou Yuhan was afraid that she would get sick, so she corrected her several times, but Jiang Lai corrected that day and continued tomorrow. When asked her, the explanation she gave was: I would want to sleep on the sofa, but I would have to have dinner in a while. This led to a very contradictory result. I would be unhappy when I was woken up, and I would be hungry if I was not woken up, so I could only sit on the floor and play with my phone.
Zhou Yuhan sighed and placed an order for a soft and comfortable plush carpet.
One day, Zhou Yuhan decided to change the bed in their bedroom because Jiang Lai liked to stay in bed so much and she liked to mess around on the bed. It was OK once, but if there were too many times, it would be challenging Zhou Yuhan's patience.
The main problem lies in their original 1.8 meters of steel bed. The bed didn't feel uncomfortable when it fell asleep, but there was a small problem when they were doing happy things, that is, it would make a sound after it was under pressure.
One time, Jianglai people were still riding on Zhou Yuhan's body, but their movements stopped. She hugged her chest and looked a little depressed, while Zhou Yuhan's expression was unbearable. She took a few deep breaths and asked her: What's wrong?
Don't you think it's too noisy?I can't even hear you gasping.
I can’t hear Zhou Yuhan’s sexy breathing when I have sex. What else does it mean on this bed?
But soon, when Zhou Yuhan could no longer help but turn over and press her down, he told her with his physical actions that other things on the bed were also very interesting.
The squeaking sound of the bed frame could cover Zhou Yuhan's suppressed breathing, but it could not cover Jiang Lai's moans in the high tide. The humming sounds that overflowed from her mouth were almost as high as the squeaking sounds made by the bed. Jiang Lai's hands and feet were trembling, and Zhou Yuhan kissed her and said: "It's better to change the bed. I don't like to hear other sounds mixed with your cute screams."
Jiang Lai took off his strength and hugged in his arms.
In the morning afterwards, Jiang Lai stayed in bed as usual, and Zhou Yuhan got up to clean up the room. When the sunlight in the early morning became dazzling, Jiang Lai finally opened his eyes to start a new day.
After washing up, he walked to the living room and looked at the kitchen. There was Zhou Yuhan's figure surrounding an apron. He seemed to be making soup. The misty water vapor was a familiar smell, just like the rib soup that my mother loved to make for her during her lifetime.
Jiang Lai's eyes were a little wet, and he walked over to hug Zhou Yuhan and called him: Zhou Yuhan...
Well, what's the matter?
Come with me to meet my grandparents, I want to tell them... there is a very good and very good person who loves me, and I feel very happy.
But the most life-catching place in a house is the kitchen, but Jiang Lai only knows how to cook simple dishes. He originally wanted to buy an induction cooker and an air fryer, but found that Zhou Yuhan was carefully selecting kitchen utensils with the picture album.
Jiang Lai glanced at him and said: These are a bit flashy for us, and I am afraid that they will only be filled with dust when they buy them.
If you use it frequently, you won’t be afraid. Zhou Yuhan continues to flip through the picture album. Your institute is very busy. I will definitely come back first in the afternoon, so you can have supper when you get home.
etc!Jiang Lai saw Zhou Yuhan looking up and asked in surprise: Do you know how to cook?
Why so surprised?My parents are not at home all year round and my brother is not at ease, so it is natural to learn to take care of my life skills.Seeing Jiang Lai’s disbelief, Zhou Yuhan held her hand and asked: Are you afraid that what I made was not delicious?
It’s not because of this... Jiang Lai’s brain circuit began to deviate again, that’s Ah, shouldn’t a family like yours have had a nanny butler since childhood?They will also call you "Young Master", and their catchphrase is "I haven't seen the young master laugh like this for a long time." After seeing me, I've never seen the young master use such a heart to any woman."
Zhou Yuhan was amused by Jiang Lai, what are you talking about?My family is not feudal dregs.
You don't understand, Jiang Lai hooked Zhou Yuhan's neck and blinked at him with a smile. The scene of the cold and frosty noble young master melting by a cute girl was almost every girl in middle school. I was not very interested at the time, but it seems quite interesting now.
Yeah……
Why are you doing? Does Master Zhou think I am not cute enough?
Zhou Yuhan looked at Jiang Lai who was smiling in his arms, so he had to lower his head and kiss her face and said: Cute.
Jiang Lai was in high spirits and pulled Zhou Yuhan into the bedroom, insisting on trying their newly bought big bed with him.
Life is not like a TV series, with no eye-catching and ups and downs. Some are just ordinary people who eat from nine to five or three hours. For Zhou Yuhan, he also has a little bit of satisfaction in picking up Jiang Lai's living habits.
After Jiang Lai got home from get off work, she liked to sit barefoot on the floor. It would be fine in summer. In winter, Zhou Yuhan was afraid that she would get sick, so she corrected her several times, but Jiang Lai corrected that day and continued tomorrow. When asked her, the explanation she gave was: I would want to sleep on the sofa, but I would have to have dinner in a while. This led to a very contradictory result. I would be unhappy when I was woken up, and I would be hungry if I was not woken up, so I could only sit on the floor and play with my phone.
Zhou Yuhan sighed and placed an order for a soft and comfortable plush carpet.
One day, Zhou Yuhan decided to change the bed in their bedroom because Jiang Lai liked to stay in bed so much and she liked to mess around on the bed. It was OK once, but if there were too many times, it would be challenging Zhou Yuhan's patience.
The main problem lies in their original 1.8 meters of steel bed. The bed didn't feel uncomfortable when it fell asleep, but there was a small problem when they were doing happy things, that is, it would make a sound after it was under pressure.
One time, Jianglai people were still riding on Zhou Yuhan's body, but their movements stopped. She hugged her chest and looked a little depressed, while Zhou Yuhan's expression was unbearable. She took a few deep breaths and asked her: What's wrong?
Don't you think it's too noisy?I can't even hear you gasping.
I can’t hear Zhou Yuhan’s sexy breathing when I have sex. What else does it mean on this bed?
But soon, when Zhou Yuhan could no longer help but turn over and press her down, he told her with his physical actions that other things on the bed were also very interesting.
The squeaking sound of the bed frame could cover Zhou Yuhan's suppressed breathing, but it could not cover Jiang Lai's moans in the high tide. The humming sounds that overflowed from her mouth were almost as high as the squeaking sounds made by the bed. Jiang Lai's hands and feet were trembling, and Zhou Yuhan kissed her and said: "It's better to change the bed. I don't like to hear other sounds mixed with your cute screams."
Jiang Lai took off his strength and hugged in his arms.
In the morning afterwards, Jiang Lai stayed in bed as usual, and Zhou Yuhan got up to clean up the room. When the sunlight in the early morning became dazzling, Jiang Lai finally opened his eyes to start a new day.
After washing up, he walked to the living room and looked at the kitchen. There was Zhou Yuhan's figure surrounding an apron. He seemed to be making soup. The misty water vapor was a familiar smell, just like the rib soup that my mother loved to make for her during her lifetime.
Jiang Lai's eyes were a little wet, and he walked over to hug Zhou Yuhan and called him: Zhou Yuhan...
Well, what's the matter?
Come with me to meet my grandparents, I want to tell them... there is a very good and very good person who loves me, and I feel very happy.
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