"So you should be with me." "Huh?" "No one can see your little fool but me!" Jun Li hugged Yun Tuan and pinched her face, teasing her with a doting look on his face. "Huh! There are a lot of people chasing me! I don't care about you!" Yun Tuan smacked his lips and turned away, not wanting to pay attention to Junli anymore. "Huh?" Jun Li saw that she was embarrassed and raised his eyebrows, "Not rare? Are the sweet and sour pork ribs rare?" As soon as he heard that there was meat, Yun Tuan's eyes suddenly lit up. He turned around and hugged Jun Li's neck, and said to his face as if to please: "Oh, the wind was so strong just now, my brain was short-circuited, what did I say? Oh! I miss you the most, you are the best. Let's go make the ribs!" "Okay." Jun Li looked at Yun Duan who was smiling like a silly son of a landlord, and touched her head helplessly. I have no choice but to pamper the wife I choose no matter what. Yun Tuan looked at Jun Li's back as he walked into the kitchen, rubbed his face that looked like a flower with a smile just now, silently clasped his fingers in his mind, and set a flag: This is the 112th time he has bowed to food, and he will hold on next time! ! But this little coward Yun Tuan is not calling for nothing after all. He has already failed the flag 111 times. Who knows when he will be able to achieve it.
Concept: Pure and sweet little love