Bo Siyu thought about it, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Then I will do it with you, but I'm not very good at doing it..."

"I'll teach you."

Bo Siyu smiled and said, "Okay."

The two started making dumplings.

To be honest, Bo Siyu is really clumsy in cooking. If a girl from a family makes this kind of virtue, her mother will definitely be angry.

Dumplings are simply the simplest food. You can learn the type as soon as you learn it, but Bo Siyu has prepared several times in a row before making it.

And it's ugly.

The dumplings were out of the pot soon, Qiao Yuxia was cooked and served on the table.

Bo Siyu looked at Qiao Youxia and began to feel restless.

He coughed several times, pretending to be weak and unable to even hold the chopsticks. He looked at Qiao Youxia and said pitifully, "This dumpling is so heavy, I can't pick it..."

If Qiao Youxia can't see what he wants to do, it will be a couple with him in vain.

She picked out one, blew it, and sent it to his mouth, and said helplessly: "I'll feed you, open your mouth."

Bo Siyu ate one with satisfaction, moved the stool to Qiao Youxia with a silly face, and happily pillowed on her shoulders and said, "It's better for my wife."

Qiao Youxia laughed: "Little Yuer, how old are you?"

"Three years old."

"I still have to feed you when I am three years old. Is it embarrassing to lose it?"

Bo Siyu was confident: "It's not embarrassing. I also have to dress me, take a bath, coax me to sleep, and kiss and hug me up every day."

"Can I move a giant baby like you?"

Giant baby?

Bo Siyu couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahaha!"

The time with him seemed to be always happy, and Qiao Youxia also smiled at his bright smile.

After dinner, the two of them worked, took a walk, and were about to go to bed soon.

Bo Siyu was taking a shower, and Qiao Youxia looked at the medicine in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, Bo Siyu coughed and called her: "Wife, wife, I forgot to take my underwear, help me get it."

Qiao Youxia turned around, put the medicine in her hand on the table, and then picked up his underwear by the bed and walked towards the bathroom.

The bathroom only opened the crack in the door, and Qiao Youxia sent her underwear along the door, but the next second, Bo Siyu pulled it into the bathroom and pressed against the wall.

He couldn't get enough of a tiny thread on his body, and he had a wicked smile on his face: "Xia Xia, since he has come, let's wash together."

As he said that, he began to strip her clothes.

Qiao Youxia, who is justified in acting like this, is also convinced.

She struggled for a while and said helplessly: "Stop making trouble, wash quickly, come out to go to bed after washing."

"Nothing happened. I'm sick and can't take a shower. Please help me." Bo Siyu said shamelessly, and coughed several times by the way.

Qiao Youxia felt a stinging pain when she heard him say the three words "I'm sick".

She lowered her eyes, was silent for a while, and then whispered a word: "Okay."

I'm afraid there will be no more opportunities like this in the future. Now that I can get along with him, try my best to get along with him.

Qiao Youxia took the bath flowers, squeezed the shower gel, and carefully scrubbed every part of his body.

Bo Siyu enjoyed correspondence with her little hands wandering around him, feeling very comfortable.

Finally, I couldn't help but pull her over and kissed her hard.

This kiss was out of control.

Bo Siyu washed her body casually, then picked her up horizontally, kicked open the door, put her on the bed, and pressed her up.
Chapter completed!