Keeping the promise

Their lips were tightly pressed together, conveying each other's emotions. Li Yunting's hand gently stroked Zheng Wancheng's face, his fingertips sliding through her hair, making her feel his love and care.

The kiss lasted for a long time until they had to separate, then they slowly let go of each other. Their eyes still lingered on each other, as if they could never see enough.

"The food is going to get burnt!" Zheng Wancheng suddenly exclaimed.

Li Yunting quickly turned around and looked at the burnt food, rubbing Zheng Wancheng's head. "Beauty really ruins people."

Zheng Wancheng blushed when she heard this. She lowered her head and said a little embarrassedly, "No way..."

Li Yunting found Zheng Wancheng's shy look very interesting. He walked to Zheng Wancheng and gently lifted her chin, asking her to look up. His eyes were full of tenderness and love, as if he wanted to melt Zheng Wancheng into them.

Zheng Wancheng was attracted by Li Yunting's gaze, and hurriedly picked up the seasoning beside and handed it to Li Yunting, "Hurry... hurry up and cook, I'm starving!", and then ran out of the kitchen.

Li Yunting looked at the figure fleeing in panic and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

After a while, a table of delicious food was ready. The two sat opposite each other, enjoying this warm moment.

"In the new year, I hope we can all get better and better." Zheng Wancheng raised his glass.

Li Yunting clinked glasses with her, "I definitely will."

After the two of them finished their warm meal, Zheng Wancheng leaned back in his chair, stroking his slightly bulging belly with satisfaction, with a happy smile on his face, and said, "Yun Ting, the meal you cooked today is simply delicious! Every dish is just right. The sweet and sour spareribs are sweet and sour, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. And the stir-fried seasonal vegetables are sweet, fresh and tender, and the heat is perfectly controlled. These dishes are really delicious. I didn't expect that you have such good cooking skills. I feel like you have spoiled me and I'm afraid I won't be able to eat other people's cooking in the future."

Li Yunting raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes full of doting as he looked at Zheng Wancheng, then suddenly asked in a serious tone: "Who else do you want to cook for you? Huh?" This sentence seemed harsh, but in fact it carried a hint of joking and teasing.

Zheng Wancheng blinked and a playful smile appeared on her face. She didn't seem to be frightened by Li Yunting's expression. Instead, she replied with a smile: "Of course only you! Except for you, I don't want to eat the food they cook for anyone else!" Her voice was crisp and pleasant, like the sound of nature, which made people feel happy.

This man is really petty~

I coax~

After hearing Zheng Wancheng's answer, Li Yunting couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart.

He knew that Zheng Wancheng really liked the food he cooked, which made him feel extremely satisfied and happy.

So he smiled again, gently touched Zheng Wancheng's hair, and said softly: "That's good. As long as you like it, I will be happy to do it." His words were full of affection, which moved people.

You little dog man, your little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter.

After finishing the meal, Li Yunting stood up to clear the dishes. He gently stacked the dishes, his movements skillful and elegant.

Zheng Wancheng was lying on the soft sofa, her eyes fixed on the TV screen. She was completely immersed in the plot, laughing or exclaiming from time to time.

Li Yunting quickly cleaned the table and walked into the kitchen. He carefully washed each dish, making sure they were spotless.

Not long after, Li Yunting washed his hands and walked out of the kitchen. He brought out a plate of colorful and fragrant fruits and placed it on the living room table, and sat next to Zheng Wancheng. The two watched TV programs together and enjoyed a quiet and warm time.

Li Yunting picked up a crystal clear grape and gently handed it to Zheng Wancheng. She opened her mouth slightly, took the grape and put it in her mouth, feeling the sweet taste.

As time went by, Li Yunting continued to carefully feed Zheng Wancheng various fruits, allowing her to taste the beauty of different flavors.

Zheng Wancheng would occasionally respond to Li Yunting with a smile or a slight nod.

Time passed minute by minute, Li Yunting sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at the person beside him. Her breathing gradually stabilized and her body relaxed a lot.

Li Yunting sighed softly and thought silently in his heart: It's finally quiet.

After a while, Li Yunting turned his head to look at the person next to him, but was surprised to find that she had closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Yunting showed a helpless smile on his face, and he said softly: "What a stubborn little guy."

He slowly stood up, carefully stretched out his hand, and gently picked up Zheng Wancheng. Her body was light and soft, like a fragile porcelain doll. Li Yunting held her carefully, afraid of waking her up.

He walked towards the stairs with light steps, climbed up the steps one by one, and went to the second floor.

Every step was taken with extreme caution, for fear of waking up the person in his arms. Finally, they reached the second floor, Li Yunting gently opened the bedroom door, and placed Zheng Wancheng on the soft big bed.

He carefully covered her with the quilt and adjusted the position of the pillow to ensure that she could sleep comfortably.

Then, he stood quietly beside the bed, looking at her peaceful sleeping face. Li Yunting's eyes revealed a kind of tenderness and care, as if he was guarding a precious treasure.

He knew that Zheng Wancheng had been through a lot in the past few days and was exhausted physically and mentally. At this moment, he hoped that she could have a good rest and forget all her troubles.

Li Yunting left the room silently and closed the door gently, leaving Zheng Wancheng to continue sleeping in the quiet atmosphere.