Love Code at the End of the World - 337. Chapter 337

“En…” I lowered my face, and slowly, I slept forward on his chest. Immediately, Harry’s heartbeat began to accelerate.

He sighed helplessly: “You are seduce and lead me”

“Then you will be the test.” I raised my lips and smirked, closed my eyes on his chest, listened to his heartbeat, felt the rise and fall of his chest, and the warmth of his body, I tasted a kind of sweetness. And warm happiness.

His hand gently embraced my shoulders, and his other arm hugged my body, and his chin rested lightly on my forehead, and we hugged and slept.

My legs rested on his laps and I slept very comfortably. There was a feeling of… I didn’t want to leave. I also hugged his waist, soft and thin, just enough to hug him.

His heartbeat gradually stabilized. I hope I can sleep peacefully with him every night and enjoy this special sense of happiness and satisfaction.

In my dream, I saw the boy holding my hand in the sunflower field. It was Harry…

He smiled brilliantly under the big sunflower flower, stroked my face, and kissed my lips affectionately…

I opened my eyes slowly. Someone was kissing my lips gently and gently. He slowly left and covered me with a sweet smile as bright as the sun.

“Wake up?” He looked at me with a smile, Amber’s eyes were as bright and beautiful as yellow sapphires, and his soft voice whispered like a light ocean wave.

I subconsciously reached out and slapped him in the face.

He took my hand and stared at me affectionately.

“Sorry, I’m used to…” I said.

He laughed: “I am also used to…”

We looked at each other and laughed, he slowly bent his face, I immediately closed my eyes, his lips, and lightly pecked mine: “It’s time to get up.”

I opened my eyes blushing, but he still did not leave above me.

He continued to stare deeply at my face, and his affectionate eyes carefully examined every feature and skin of my face. His fingers lightly traced my slender eyebrows, and slowly moved down, and he smiled brightly again: “My wife is indeed the most beautiful.”

I seem to be back when I first saw him, he was on top of me, looking at me stupidly…

At that time, he still had the childishness of a young man, and he seemed a little naive.

And this year, his growth was amazing. Sister Saiqian and Uncle Mason said that people need to experience feelings to grow up.

Their son, Harry, has grown into a trustworthy and dependent man.

His hand gently stroked my neck and pressed it to the top of my chest, and the gentleman no longer went down.

“What should I do? I don’t see enough…” He said softly and hoarsely, and he bent down his face reluctantly and gently rubbed the tip of my nose, spitting out rustling words like goose feathers on my lips, “Wife… Can I call your wife in the future…”

“En…” It turns out that likes and dislikes are really different. In the past, his wife called me upset and just wanted to beat him.

And now, I am afraid that if he dared to call someone a wife, I will immediately abolish him as a eunuch!

His eyes flickered happily, he lowered his body to completely press on my body, and put his hands under my neck to embrace me completely: “Wife, wife, wife…”

I reached out and patted him on the back: “You are too heavy!”

He chuckled.

“Follow me to the kitchen, I’ll make it and send it to you early.” I suddenly wanted to make something to eat.

“Really!” He immediately left my body and supported me and looked at me excitedly, “Great!” He leaned down excitedly and kissed my forehead hard, happily like a child.

However, he didn’t know that I had a conspiracy to let him go to the kitchen!

Many people would say that if a woman wants to tie a man, she can tie his stomach first. But in our home, it’s the other way around.

My mother was pampered since she was a child, and was raised as a young lady at home, so her hands were not touched by the sun, and she had never done housework, so her hands were fair and soft, slender and beautiful.

But my dad came from an ordinary family. After he became a soldier, he was a cook, and he especially liked cooking. So later, he captured his mother with delicious delicacies, and beat the thousands of men who chased my mother at the time, and embraced her beautifully.

Therefore, I learned cooking from my dad, especially noodles. No dad would not be able to cook.

But I can’t do it well, because kneading dough is really a man’s strength and good kneading.

Harry was kneading dough with a smirk. Obviously he didn’t mind if I let him be a laborer. Labor husband, isn’t the husband just for labor?

Chef Kempins, Master Big Fat and Sister Wei Er looked at us intently.

“Every step must be recorded!” Chef Kempins shouted.

“Yes!” The big fat master was waiting, a little flying robot recorded almost 360 degrees without a dead angle, and Harry and I were having breakfast.

“thumping!”

“thumping!”

Harry smashed the noodles in the kitchen. When his hands became bigger, kneading the noodles was a leverage. For someone who could easily penetrate a concrete wall, kneading the noodles was as easy as squeezing an ant.

“Do you think I am doing this, right?” Harry asked me.

I subconsciously reached out and held his hands, and then knead it into the noodles. The milky, wet, sticky noodles were squeezed out of our fingertips: “Don’t use too much brute force to knead them out with gentle kneading. The noodles have tenacity.”

Harry looked at me happily, but when I was about to pull my hand, he firmly held my hand in the dough. My face turned red. He also started to knead my hands in the dough, the wet noodles. We squeezed between our fingers, making a “tsk” sound of sticky dough.

“Let go!” I yelled anxiously, “Pat it!” I glanced at the little flying robot on the side.

Harry smiled brilliantly, let go of my hand, my hand was stained, and the sticky face was stained with it, and I couldn’t shake it off.

Harry is so bad! It made my heartbeat speed up again.

“Luo Bing, what are you going to do today?” The big fat chef had already smashed his lips and asked, “Is it bread?”

“No, it’s steamed stuffed buns.” I regained my composure and began to pretend to be minced meat.

“Bun?!” The big fat chef seems to have begun to look forward to it!

Harry and I made a total of twelve meat buns. When the buns were put in the pot and started to steam, Chef Kempins, Chef Big Fat and Sister Wei Er all gathered around the pot and looked intently.

With the “advanced” processing of food in this world, many cooking techniques have also been lost. In the kitchen of Silvermoon City, no one can find any salad oil, only olive oil.

When the snow-white buns swelled under the lid, everyone was amazed. Harry looked at the slowly swelling big white bun, then secretly glanced at my chest, I immediately stepped on his foot, thinking about it! Nasty!