Lei Yufeng did not let go, but he still hugged her, enjoying the warm and romantic feeling of being close to her.
Except when she was cutting vegetables with a knife, she was afraid that she would hurt her hands, so he let her go for a while.
At any other time, Lei Yufeng would hold her waist and touch her intimately, as if there was no problem between them.
After a while, a pot of tomato fried egg pasta was ready.[
Mu Yi put the noodles into the plate one by one, put the prepared broccoli on it, then picked it up and smelled it: "It smells so good!"
Lei Yufeng snatched the plate from her: "It's really good to ask me to say yes!"
She was not angry either, so she found a fork and handed it to him: "I don't cook often. If the taste is not good, there is nothing I can do!"
"Silly woman!" Lei Yufeng rolled up the noodles with a fork and took a bite. The fragrance of tomatoes and fried eggs spread out in his mouth. The taste was a little light, but it was really fragrant.
"How is it?"
"Not really!"
"It would be even better if it was made from Chinese silver silk noodles!" She was slightly disappointed with his answer.
"Aren't you hungry? Have a meal together!" Lei Yufeng sat on the stool beside the tidying table and pulled her to her legs with one hand.
Mu Yiyi shook her head. She had basically no appetite recently: "Eat it! I'm not hungry!"
"You don't eat what you make yourself? Are you poisoned?"
Mu Yiyi laughed in a low voice and said casually: "Yes! Arsenic is put on!"
"The most toxic woman's heart!" Lei Yufeng glared at her angrily, but the smile in her eyes made him feel excited.
Seeing him eating noodles in big mouthfuls, Mu Yiyi couldn't help but remember the scene when they were eating cakes in the kitchen on his birthday in City A, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
"Feng, I'll make you a cake tomorrow!"
"No! I'm not a white mouse!"
"Will you leave tomorrow?"
Lei Yufeng looked at her thoughtfully: "Is there anything wrong?"
Mu Yiyi smiled and replied: "Make a cake for you! Didn't you say it just now? If you are not here, who will you give me?"
"I said no, don't you understand?"[
"Don't keep me in the dark tomorrow. I'll cook you for a day and add another cake!" She still had a good temper.
"Mu Yiyi...you..." Lei Yufeng stared at her irritably, but the woman's beautiful and fair little face was still full of expectations, which made him speechless immediately.
Mu Yiyi took the empty plate from him and put it aside: "Wind, can you spend Christmas with me?"
"You are talking a lot, just to say this?" He raised his hand and touched her long soft hair, feeling distressed and soft.
"Wind, is it okay for us to have Christmas together?"
"Okay!" Lei Yufeng hugged her in his arms and tightly.
Mom, why did he feel depressed when she made this pitiful little look? He was so painful that he was so crazy that he just wanted to hold her and press her under him to ask for it.
Just thinking about this, his body was tense, his throat was dry, and his whole body was filled with fire. He picked her up and took a big step up the stairs.
He didn't know why, but her body had a fatal attraction to him.
Get used to her tenderness and her low moans, and other women will never be able to catch his eyes again.
Without being with her, his desires and desires could not be relieved.