"I'll try it first." Wan Han pulled up a chair and sat down, taking the lead in tasting the side dishes before pursing her lips with satisfaction.

Seeing her look, Qin Yichen also knew that the taste was not bad.

Therefore, this dinner was the most comfortable and happiest meal the two of them had had in these days.

The most important thing is that this feeling of staying together under candlelight is the most heart-warming.

Two people and three stacks of side dishes were all wiped out in one go.

…

After dinner, Qin Yichen seemed more satisfied than she was. If he hadn't been unwilling to let these kitchen chores bother her, Qin Yichen would have let Wan Han cook for him every day.

It's just that he didn't say anything.

The reason was naturally because she couldn't bear to have her little hands buried in the soup kitchen.

It would be nice to try her cooking once in a while.

"I'm going to take a shower..." After eating, she was in a better mood and went upstairs briskly.

"good."

Qin Yichen just ordered the people below to recruit a chef who is proficient in Chinese cuisine and a servant tomorrow. At this moment, he was pressing his thin lips and sipping a cup of tea.

…

Wan Han simply rinsed her clothes and thought about changing her clothes and going downstairs before calling and asking about Lin Weiwei.

However, as soon as he walked out of the bathroom door, he bumped into Qin Yichen, who seemed to have been standing outside the bathroom door.

"Why did you come up here..." She covered her sore nose, groaning and frowning.

If Qin Yichen hadn't caught her in time, Wan Han would have been knocked back a few steps.

Well, his shoulders are so hard and his nose hurts...

"Let me see..." Qin Yichen didn't expect her to be so reckless, and rushed straight into her as soon as she opened the door.

Busy and worried, he lowered his body and went to check her injuries with gentle and apologetic eyes.

Approaching her, the elegant bathing fragrance coming from Wan Han and the rich fragrance on her black hair made Qin Yichen's heart flutter.

He was aroused and was a little dazed for a moment.

Wan Han blocked his hand, rubbed her pretty little nose, and said in a sullen voice: "It doesn't matter, but why are you pretending to be a doorkeeper here if you have nothing to do?"

"I really want to go in and wash with you..."

Seeing her wrapped in a white bathrobe, the looming beauty of her chest could be seen through the collar of the bathrobe. Qin Yichen pursed his thin lips tightly, and the small flame of desire in his heart suddenly ignited.

"Didn't you wash it?" Pretending not to hear the teasing tone in his words, Wan Han pushed Qin Yichen out of the way and walked straight to the walk-in closet to look for home clothes.

Her feet were bare, and her figure looked particularly graceful from the back, infinitely alluring.

Her hair was pulled up high like sandalwood silk, revealing her white neck. The texture was soft and fine, smoother than snow satin.

His eyes slid down from her neck to her slender legs under the short bathrobe.

Qin Yichen once again remembered the ecstasy of having those beautiful legs wrapped around his waist.

Suddenly, my heart became more and more angry.

A deep throbbing came over her, and even the color of her phoenix eyes deepened, almost engulfing her.

As soon as Wan Han walked into the walk-in closet, a warm male body with a light mint scent came up behind her and hugged her tightly from behind.

Qin Yichen used a little force to press Wan Han onto the wardrobe full of clothes.

Leaning forward, his thin lips slowly rubbed and lingered on her neck, behind her ears, and on her earlobes.
Chapter completed!