C18 I Can't Bear to Give It to You

Just as he entered, he saw Xia Lan holding a bowl of porridge and smiling at him, "The porridge I made for you is ready. Hurry up and drink it while it's hot!"

Hsu Lingye wanted to smile in relief, but his gaze casually swept behind her. The smile on his lips froze just like that.

Those who did not know would have thought that his kitchen had just experienced some world war!

Vegetable leaves could be seen everywhere on the ground. On the stove. All kinds of pots were placed messily in a certain iron pot. There was also a stewed green vegetable soup, but the leaves were hanging at the edge of the pot. They had already been burnt black by the fire...

The corner of Hsu Lingye's mouth twitched slightly.

Xia Lan said in embarrassment, "It's my first time cooking. I have no experience. I need to understand."

Hsu Lingye retracted his gaze. When he saw the porridge she was holding, his eyes immediately warmed up.

At least, there was still a bowl of porridge.

Hsu Lingye took the bowl of rice porridge with both hands. His heart was extremely warm. "This rice porridge looks to be very delicious."

"Hehe... Right? I also feel that it will be very delicious! Quickly sit down and have a taste! "

"Un."

At the dining table, Hsu Lingye held the bowl of porridge as if he was holding some rare seafood. He drank it very carefully.

However, just as the first mouthful of porridge entered his mouth, the smile on Hsu Lingye's face froze again.

What? This rice was still hard?

"How is it? How is it? Does it taste good?" Xia Lan had a look of anticipation.

Hsu Lingye quickly recovered the strange expression on his face and swallowed the porridge in one gulp. Then he sighed in enjoyment, "Not bad. It is the best porridge I have ever drunk in my life!"

"Really?" Xia Lan did not expect Hsu Lingye to give such a high evaluation. "I also want to try it!"

As she spoke, Xia Lan wanted to pick up the porridge and try it.

Hsu Lingye's eyes tightened, and he immediately reached out to grab it.

"Eh?"

Before Xia Lan could react, Hsu Lingye snatched the porridge, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

"You..."

Hsu Lingye swallowed the last mouthful of porridge and gave her an evil smile, "Such delicious porridge, I can't bear to give it to you."

Xia Lan was stunned and then did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Do you have to? It's not like you can't make more! This congee is cooked very quickly. I will make another bowl for you!"

Hearing this, Hsu Lingye nervously stopped her. "No need to work hard. Anyway, the delivery should be arriving soon."

Xia Lan thought about it and agreed. She gave up the idea of going to the kitchen to cook again.

After all, she was quite afraid of touching those kitchen utensils.

The delivery arrived very quickly.

After Hsu Lingye had eaten his fill, his complexion became much better.

When he slept at night, Xia Lan was still sleeping on the bed while Hsu Lingye was sleeping beside her bed.

Xia Lan thought that they would be officially husband and wife tomorrow and there would not be a difference of one or two days, so she let him go.

She would first get the marriage certificate.

The next morning, the morning light poured in through the glass window.

Xia Lan could not fall asleep early in the morning. She got up and started to put on makeup.

She had to take a beautiful wedding photo with Hsu Lingye today.

Hsu Lingye also lost his sleepiness very early in the morning.

He also got up and washed his face and rinsed his mouth. He fixed his hair and shaved his beard clean.

His originally handsome face became increasingly fresh and clean, making him look pleasing to the eyes.

Xia Lan had put on light makeup.

She was naturally born beautiful. Her facial features were delicate and delicate, and her small face was only the size of a palm. Just a little makeup on her face made her breathtakingly beautiful.

When Hsu Lingye saw Xia Lan dressed up, his long and narrow eyes were filled with disbelief.

Such a beautiful woman, was she really going to be his wife today?

Until now, Hsu Lingye still felt like he was having a dream.

He was immersed in such a beautiful dream and did not want to wake up for a long time.