The meal was almost settled in the dining room, and the maid had already left at some point. In the huge dining room, there was only the vigorous sound of firewood burning, and the popping sound of lips touching the skin.

Si Shaochen was pressed on the vegetable cutting place, he supported the cutting board behind with both hands, Yan Qingmo tightly trapped him in his arms, he felt like a fish on the cutting board, ready to be slaughtered.

Finally able to catch his breath, he quickly pushed Yan Qingmo away: "Who allows you to kiss me?"

"Mother said, if you eat the food I cook, you will be mine."

"Bullshit!"

"It's not nonsense!" Yan Qingmo smiled lightly, "Mother said that she has cooked for two people in her life, one is her husband and the other is her son."

"So I am your husband-in-law." Si Shaochen raised his head and said proudly.

"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Qingmo's magnetic voice was deliberately lowered a little, and he leaned close to Si Shaochen's ear, and said softly, "My lord——"

The sound of Xianggong was numb, and the low pitch trembled in Si Shaochen's heart. His legs almost gave way, but fortunately Yan Qingmo hugged him so that he could stand still.

He really likes to hear Yan Qingmo's deliberately low voice. Yan Qingmo's voice is low and magnetic. Every time he speaks, it can reach his heart. If he deliberately lowers it, he feels that his heart will be crushed. stole.

Si Shaochen coughed a few times to stabilize his figure, he couldn't let Yan Qingmo discover this secret.

"Well, call a few more times."

Yan Qingmo smiled: "Sir, don't be angry."

"No."

"Sir, Qingmo is at your disposal tonight."

Si Shaochen showed a big smile: "Okay."

Yan Qingmo was full of anticipation, thinking that Si Shaochen would do something to him, he thought of many exciting things in his mind, and he was quite happy all afternoon.

Seeing his happy appearance, Si Shaochen smiled very darkly.

When the subordinates saw Yan Qingmo's appearance, they all thought that their wife was really powerful, and she actually managed to control the prince.

In the evening, Yan Qingmo was still preparing the dinner, Si Shaochen didn't say rest after eating, Yan Qingmo urged him several times, but Si Shaochen choked him back.

"You hurry up now, don't regret it then."

"will not."

Si Shaochen smiled even more happily: "Little lady, don't forget what you promised me."

"Remember, let you dispose of it."

"Huh?" Si Shaochen raised one eyebrow and looked at Yan Qingmo.

Yan Qingmo smiled, and said softly: "Master, it's getting late, shouldn't we take a rest?"

Si Shaochen stretched his waist, he pretended to look up at the moon, and said, "It's really getting late, let's go. But..."

When Si Shaochen took his hand back to the room, Yan Qingmo's heart jumped for joy. As soon as he reached the door, Si Shaochen suddenly said, "Turn around first, and turn your back to the door."

Yan Qingmo obeyed obediently.

Si Shaochen stepped into the room and said, "Go forward ten steps."

Yan Qingmo counted his steps: "One, two, three...nine, ten."

After walking ten steps, Si Shaochen was sure that the distance was enough, and he slammed the door shut. Yan Qingmo turned his head when he heard the sound of the door closing, but at this time Si Shaochen had already locked the door.

"Chenchen, what does this mean?"

Si Shaochen leaned his back against the door, and his voice was filled with a smile: "The pillow and quilt are ready, in the study, the little lady will be beautiful alone tonight."

Yan Qingmo wanted to say something else, but Si Shaochen said again: "Don't forget what you promised in the afternoon."

There was no sound outside the door. Si Shaochen looked at the tightly locked door with satisfaction. He climbed into bed, thinking about Yan Qingmo's expression at this time.

Before long, he felt a noise on the roof.

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