Qiao Xichen looked at the refrigerator, there were no dishes left, and now she went out to buy it and wasted time, so she could simply cook noodles. She simply cooked two bowls of noodles. Yan Haoxiang had an interview in the evening, so she wanted to let him eat something quickly before going, otherwise he wouldn't eat again, but Yan Haoxiang didn't come down after waiting for a long time. Qiao Xichen put the noodles in the pot and went upstairs to call him. He was better and played games in the living room
qiaoxichenYan Haoxiang, playing games again
yanhaoxiangJust one game baby
Qiao Xichen walked up behind him angrily, not because he was angry with the game, but because he still didn't blow his hair. The weather was a little cold today, and he was worried that he would get sick if he didn't blow his hair and sat here. Qiao Xichen stared at him discontentedly
yanhaoxiangWhat, what's wrong
qiaoxichenWhy not blow dry your hair
yanhaoxiangI'll blow it when I'm done, baby, it's almost there, it's almost there
Seeing that Yan Haoxiang was still indifferent, Qiao Xichen had no choice but to go over and bring the hair dryer. He played his game, and she blew his hair while he was playing. Yan Haoxiang ended quickly. He turned around and tugged at Qiao Xichen's clothes coquettishly after winning the game. The corners of his hair were blown half dry, Qiao Xichen put down the hair dryer
qiaoxichenBlow yourself for a while, come down and eat noodles after blowing
yanhaoxiangWife, I want to eat something else
qiaoxichenIt's good to cook noodles for you
Qiao Xichen didn't understand what he meant by wanting to eat other things for a while. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Yan Haoxiang picked him up. He put the person on the computer table and sat down, then stood in front of Qiao Xichen
qiaoxichenWhat are you doing, wait a minute
yanhaoxiangWife, let's do something else, shall we?
qiaoxichenDon't make trouble, Haoxiang
Qiao Xichen wanted to push Yan Haoxiang away, but he was too strong. Thinking that the kitchen had not turned off the fire, Qiao Xichen pouted and looked at him dissatisfied, but Yan Haoxiang did not mean to let go
qiaoxichenDon't you have an interview tonight? Hurry up and finish eating and get ready
yanhaoxiangDon't worry, kiss for a while
Yan Haoxiang lowered his head and kissed Qiao Xichen, and the hand on her waist also intensified, allowing her to get closer to him. Suddenly, a voice came from the computer
songyaxuanAhem, that, Brother Xiang, you don't seem to have returned to the room
Song Yaxuan's voice clearly reached Qiao Xichen's ears. They just played games and built a room together. Yan Haoxiang didn't retreat, and the others didn't move. He didn't expect that others were waiting for him to have another round, but he was at home Kissing with his wife
Qiao Xichen opened his eyes wide, put his hands on Yan Haoxiang's chest and wanted to push him away, but Yan Haoxiang would never let her succeed. He reached out to turn off the computer, and with Qiao Xichen's forehead lowered, he lowered his voice
yanhaoxiangIt's off, they can't hear, go on
The next second, Qiao Xichen felt himself hanging in the air. Yan Haoxiang carried her to the sofa. Qiao Xichen was thinking about cooking noodles in the kitchen, so he was naturally a little worried, but Yan Haoxiang didn't care so much
qiaoxichenYan Haoxiang, the kitchen is not on fire
yanhaoxiangBlow up and blow up
Qiao Xichen could only accept her fate and give up the struggle, because she knew that Yan Haoxiang would not listen to her now, and she didn't give her a chance to react this time. Qiao Xichen pinched Yan Haoxiang's waist in pain
yanhaoxiangBaby, you're too hard
yanhaoxiangOkay, okay, wrong, wrong, tap it next time, okay?
Yan Haoxiang rubbed her hair and looked at her with a smile, Qiao Xichen pushed him away discontentedly
qiaoxichenYan Haoxiang, I'll be angry next time you do this
yanhaoxiangI really can't hold back, baby, don't be angry, okay, just laugh
qiaoxichenDon't call me wife, who is your wife
yanhaoxiangI'll be lighter next time, wife~
