Only then did Zhang Chunnuan realize that this person was asking for a gift!

I thought about the gift he had given me before, and thought about taking the trouble to take the whole family to the county for shopping early this morning, and then I saw the same aggrieved expression on his handsome and charming face as Shen Shiqi.

"Puch-"

Zhang Chunnuan couldn't help but laugh.

"You're still laughing! Did you forget my gift?!"

Zhou Haoran complained while approaching, and by the time Zhang Chunnuan reacted, the distance between the two was already very close.

It was so close that her breath was filled with Zhou Haoran's breath.

It was the refreshing scent of grass that she liked very much.

Zhang Chunnuan raised his head blankly, and the other party's warm breath hit his face.

Facing those phoenix eyes, her heart suddenly beat violently, and her whole body almost suffocated.

His cheeks burned hot, and even his thoughts seemed to melt in this unprecedented heat.

Zhang Chunnuan's mind went blank and he could no longer think about any problems.

She involuntarily took two steps back, but Zhou Haoran refused to let her escape and leaned down.

"I asked for my gift myself."

Zhang Chunnuan only heard a muffled and low voice from above. Before her dizzy head could analyze the meaning of his words, the face that dazzled her suddenly enlarged.

"you--"

His lips were slightly open, and he only had time to spit out a syllable before he was completely sucked into his mouth.

boom--

Zhang Chunnuan's brain, which had finally restarted, suddenly shut down again.

At first it was just awkward sucking, but the man seemed to be gifted in this area and soon became proficient.

Zhang Chunnuan gradually came back to her senses as the other party gradually became more and more skillful in licking her, and weakly pushed the strong body pressing against her.

"Not enough-" A hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and the phoenix eyes that occupied his sight flashed with danger signals.

Zhou Haoran sucked and nibbled her lips wantonly with an aggressive passion, and then forcefully opened her teeth...

With her breath taken away, Zhang Chunnuan felt like a small boat floating in the sea, drifting with the current, or like a lamb that had strayed into a wolf's mouth and was being torn apart and eaten by the other party.

…

When Tan Zhengping finally solved the problem of cow dung and bullock carts and came to Shen's house, he saw Zhou Haoran with a successful smile on his eyes and brows, and Zhang Chunnuan with red and swollen lips and watery eyes.

While waiting for the Shen family's dinner, Tan Zhengping touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

There is a problem with these two people! There is a big problem!

But he couldn't see what the problem was!

Tan Zhengping grabbed the mistress who was passing by and asked: "Little Sanzi, when I went to return the ox cart today, what happened to your aunt and Uncle Haoran?"

"No!" The young man shook his head.

He only remembered that he was happily trying on new clothes in his room, and then heard the sound of something falling to the ground from the main room.

He wanted to come out immediately to check, but then he remembered his aunt's warning when she gave him new clothes, so he changed out of his clothes and came out again.

When I arrived at the main room, Xiaoyu was also there.

At that time... my aunt's face seemed to be very red, and Uncle Haoran followed her behind with a smile.

It’s really no problem!

The mistress shook her head again and asked, "Uncle Zhengping, why do you ask like that?"

Tan Zhengping pointed in the direction of the kitchen and asked mysteriously: "Don't you think they are weird?"

"I don't think so." The mistress spread her hands, "My aunt said that a man must be able to go to the hall and go to the kitchen to win over his wife. She is training Uncle Haoran!"

"Wait a minute!" Tan Zhengping stretched out his little finger and picked his ears, "Tell me again, why can't you go to the hall and go to the kitchen?"

The third son let out a long sigh and looked at Tan Zhengping and shook his head: "Uncle Zhengping, a lazy and powerless young man like you can't win a mother-in-law with us!"

As he spoke, he sighed, shook his head and walked out of the main hall door, leaving Tan Zheng, who was very angry, jumping on the ground.

The third son wandered out of the kitchen, raised his voice and asked inside: "Auntie, do you want me to call grandpa back?"

In the kitchen, Zhang Chunnuan pushed Zhou Haoran away angrily and replied loudly: "You go ahead, it will get dark later, go back quickly!"

After answering, she took a look at Zhou Haoran who was sticking up again, and felt a sudden pain in her temple.

Isn’t it just a kiss?

Why is this person like a dog-skin plaster that I can’t get rid of?

"Chun Nuan, Nuan'er, please stop being angry, okay?"

Zhang Chunnuan felt her waist tighten and was pulled into Zhou Haoran's arms again.

It's like he's addicted to it, he wants to touch, hug, and kiss from time to time.

Zhang Chunnuan watched the flames jumping in the stove, and the anger in his heart also burned up, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Zhou! Hao! Ran! Let me go!"

Zhou Haoran, who was close behind her, felt his heart beat twice, and the hand holding her suddenly loosened, but in an instant he became harder and harder.

He buried his head on the back of her neck and said in a firm voice: "Nuan'er, don't even think about pushing me away!"

After saying that, he took a deep breath, then let go of Zhang Chunnuan and walked out of the kitchen quickly.

Looking at his leaving figure, Zhang Chunnuan felt a sudden emptiness in her heart. Then she realized what she was doing and cursed in a low voice: "If you don't want to cook, just say so. Men are all big pigs!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Haoran came back with an apron in his hand and said curiously: "Big pig's trotters? Nuan'er, do you want to eat pig's trotters?"

Zhang Chunnuan let out a breath, thrust the spatula in his hand angrily, untied her apron and threw it at him.

"If the food cooked this time is not to the children's appetite, don't come here to eat!"

With that said, she strode out of the kitchen, and when she entered the main room, she saw Tan Zhengping who was feeding chicken cakes to the two little ones, and snorted angrily.

Looking at Shen Qiqi and Shen August, he said "huh?" in a bad tone. The two children were so frightened that they quickly left Tan Zhengping behind, quickly pulled their calves and hid in the room.

Mom is angry, so scary!

The frightened Zhang Chunnuan returned to the room, took out a flat bundle from the cabinet and placed it on the bed.

He gently unbuttoned the bundle, revealing the neatly folded snow-white shirt inside.

She started making this the night she received the red woolen coat.

There is no farm workshop, every stitch and every thread is sewn by hand.

They are not as good as clothes sewn by sewing machines, let alone those produced by processing workshops.

She originally wanted to use a processing workshop to make it, but for some reason, she accidentally picked up the scissors.

By the time she reacted, the fabric had already been cut out into shape.

Take out the sewing basket from the bedside table, thread the needle and thread, then take out the ebony buttons and nail them carefully.

By the time Wang Xinyu came to ask her to eat, the entire shirt was already finished.

White skirt, black round buttons, black and white are distinct.
Chapter completed!