When Zhao Qingluo returned home, she immediately told Yue Tingcheng about what happened today.&1t;/p>

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Yue Tingcheng said in surprise: "Isn't this a good thing?"&1t;/p>

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Zhao Qingluo curled his lips: "But Professor Ailan said that if we want to study abroad for two years, I am hesitating whether to go."&1t;/p>

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"Will Lin Wan go?"&1t;/p>

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Zhao Qingluo said helplessly: "Professor Ailan just asked to go abroad, but she immediately refused. Maybe she couldn't let go of Qi Haoyang!"&1t;/p>

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Yue Tingcheng felt helpless about Zhao Qingluo's heartless personality. Why do others pay so much attention to their partner's feelings? When she comes to her, she becomes so casual.&1t;/p>

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He spoke with some resentment: "If others can't let go of the men at home, you can let go? But I am different from Qi Haoyang. I firmly support my wife's work. If you want to go, then go, I can wait for you to come back at home."&1t;/p>

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Although Yue Tingcheng went against his will, he still looked very sincere on the surface.&1t;/p>

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Zhao Qingluo was extremely moved and immediately stepped forward and hugged Yue Tingcheng's neck, then gave him a fragrant kiss.&1t;/p>

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"Husband, you are so good!"&1t;/p>

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Zhao Qingluo's sudden enthusiasm surprised Yue Tingcheng, and he didn't care about anything else. He directly pressed Zhao Qingluo on the wall and deepened the kiss.&1t;/p>

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"Who can treat you well if your husband is not good?"&1t;/p>

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Yue Tingcheng hugged Zhao Qingluo and gasped for a while, but still asked unwillingly: "Are you really leaving?"&1t;/p>

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It is obviously a tall and handsome man, but now he has an extremely miserable and pitiful expression on his face.&1t;/p>

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Zhao Qingluo couldn't help but want to tease him, and said with a sigh: "Yes, you know that design has always been my dream. Now that I have such a good opportunity, how could I choose to give up!"&1t;/p>

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Hearing Zhao Qingluo say that, Yue Tingcheng's expression became even more depressed: "Okay!"&1t;/p>

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Zhao Qingluo was amused by his expression: "I lied to you. I have already planned to reject Professor Ailan's invitation, otherwise who can guarantee that you will not hook up with other women when I leave?"&1t;/p>

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Yue Tingcheng's original excited expression immediately became stiff: "It turns out that he was afraid that I would do whatever he wanted, and he was not reluctant to leave me."&1t;/p>

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Zhao Qingluo's expression suddenly became solemn, and she looked like I valued you very much: "Of course the biggest reason is that I can't bear to leave you, not to mention that I can't bear to leave you alone to accept the nagging of my parents."&1t;/p>

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Yue Tingcheng looked reserved: "Since you said that, I will forgivate you."&1t;/p>

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After Yue Tingcheng finished speaking, he hugged Zhao Qingluo and walked into the kitchen.&1t;/p>

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"To celebrate that you did not leave me behind, I will cook for you today."&1t;/p>

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He took out fresh steak and red wine from the freezer, and then fryed it neatly.&1t;/p>

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Zhao Qingluo stood aside, holding her chin to look at the man in front of her.&1t;/p>

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Even if he wears an apron, he reveals a kind of handsomeness.&1t;/p>

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"Qingluo, help me get two plates."&1t;/p>

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The fried steak was filled with a charming aroma, and Zhao Qingluo ran up to serve.&1t;/p>

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As if Yue Tingcheng was preparing, he took out a candlestick from the cabinet in the room. Today's supper was officially upgraded to candlelight supper.&1t;/p>

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Yue Tingcheng held the knife and fork and gestured: "Does the one I made suit the taste?"&1t;/p>

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From Zhao Qingluo's perspective, the man's face looked even more charming against the faint candlelight, and her face slowly began to red.&1t;/p>

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I just feel that Yuetingcheng's methods of creating romance seem to be getting more and more clever.&1t;/p>

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Zhao Qingluo cut a piece of steak and served it into her mouth. The taste was surprisingly good.&1t;/p>

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"Yue Tingcheng, you can contract our family's future meals in the future."&1t;/p>

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I don’t know if it’s because of the lover’s eyes, but the food cooked by the aunt at home is more than a little worse than Yue Tingcheng.&1t;/p>

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Unexpectedly, Yue Tingcheng shook his head: "If you don't do it, if you are used to eating, what else can I use to coax you in the future?"&1t;/p>

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Zhao Qingluo was speechless.&1t;/p>

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The two of them were slightly drunk and Yue Tingcheng could barely have some self-control, while Zhao Qingluo had already started talking nonsense.&1t;/p>

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"Yue Tingcheng, why are you so beautiful?"&1t;/p>

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Zhao Qingluo stepped forward to hold Yue Tingcheng's chin and said with disapproval: "As a man, how can he be more beautiful than his wife?"&1t;/p>

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"Let me see if you are real." Zhao Qingluo said, then put his hand in from the hem of Yue Tingcheng's shirt.&1t;/p>

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"It's quite strong!" Zhao Qingluo murmured.&1t;/p>

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Yue Tingcheng was touched by her so much that it was so desire. Huo Burning. He grabbed Zhao Qingluo's hand and gritted his teeth and said, "You are simply playing with fire!"&1t;/p>

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As he said that, he picked Zhao Qingluo upside down and went straight into the bedroom of the two of them.&1t;/p>

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This is the first time Yue Tingcheng has seen Zhao Qingluo as enthusiastic as he looks, so his interest is also particularly high.&1t;/p>

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To be continued...