Tomorrow night in the darkness, there is no trace of the majesty of the past. If Lan Xiu saw him like this, he would probably only be able to say: Every mountain is higher than the next.

Who said that he, Lan Xiu, dotes on his wife the most? Who said that he, Lan Xiu, is a wife slave? In front of Young Master Ming, all men who dote on their wives will regret it. That is the real good man with twenty-four filial piety.

Lanshan's face heated up, and two blushes appeared on her face. Her dark eyes were moist and alluring, making her even more charming.

Tomorrow night, my Adam's apple will roll, and I am so thirsty. When will I be able to swallow this delicious little fruit in my arms? It is too painful to be like this all the time, only to watch and not eat.

"Shanshan...please stop torturing me, okay?" The voice was full of lust, dark and low.[

Lanshan straightened up her upper body with a smile and took the initiative to kiss Mingye's lips.

"Well, it depends on your performance. If you serve me better, you might agree."

I'll be crying tomorrow night, but it still depends on my performance! Isn't the young master's performance good enough?

Lanshan pinched Mingye's cheek and pulled it outward, "Xiaoxiao, are you hungry? I'll cook for you?"

Ming Ye's eyes suddenly lit up, "You will do it for me?"

Last time at Lan's house, she said she would make him a supper, but she fell asleep after returning home. He went to Italy before dawn the next day, and the supper never arrived, but the young master kept thinking about it.

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Lanshan stood up from Mingye's legs, took his hand and started to walk downstairs.

"Yes, young master, I will do it for you. You go take a shower and change clothes first."

"good……"

After returning to the room tomorrow night, I took a hot shower as quickly as possible, put on a smoky gray furniture suit, casual pants, and cotton slippers similar to those on Lanshan's feet, and came downstairs.

A faint aroma wafted from the kitchen, he curled his lips and walked slowly over.

Lanshan was wearing an apron and chopping vegetables, and soup was boiling in the pot next to her. Her eyes were calm, with a slight smile, and her body seemed to be shining. He couldn't move his eyes away.

Such a scene made Mingye feel a warm feeling in his heart, and he experienced the feeling of 'home' for the first time, which his parents had never given him.

Mingye walked over gently, hugged Lanshan from behind, and held her completely in his arms, "Shanshan, you are so kind."
Chapter completed!