So Ruan Bingyue went to bed with peace of mind.

When Wen Zehao felt the even breathing sound of the woman in his arms, he knew that he was asleep.

Wen Zehao felt that Ruan Bingyue's breath was very light, and her whole body was really soft.

Wen Zehao's mind became evil again: soft women are always liked by men.

However, Wen Zehao would not do anything, just holding her to sleep like this is enough, and the touch feels so good.

That night, Wen Zehao did not do anything to Ruan Bingyue. Except for holding her to sleep, everything was in a proper manner. In this way, Ruan Bingyue spent the night safely.

The night passed quickly.

...

It's dawn.

The person in the bed has not woken up yet.

At around eight o'clock, Wen Zehao woke up, and the person in his arms was still sleeping.

Ruan Bingyue lay in Wen Zehao's arms, and her hands naturally hugged Wen Zehao's waist, leaned her head against his chest, and slept very peacefully.

When Wen Zehao saw this scene, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise it slightly, and he whispered: "Maybe, it's time to find a woman to accompany him. He is not young anymore."

Wen Zehao stared at Ruan Bingyue tightly. Her long and eyelashes, her tall nose, bright red lips, and her white and rosy face were not beautiful, but she also had a fresh beauty, which was quite good.

For Wen Zehao, it's just right!

Wen Zehao still likes Ruan Bingyue quite a bit.

After Wen Zehao stared at Ruan Bingyue for more than half an hour, Ruan Bingyue also woke up.

When Ruan Bingyue opened her eyes, she found Wen Zehao staring at her. Her heart tightened and her face became hot: "Why are you... staring at me all the time?"

"If you don't stare at me, how can you know I'm staring at you?" Wen Zeming said with half-squinted eyes and looked at Ruan Bingyue with a smirk.

"Okay." Ruan Bingyue decided not to argue with him.

After sleeping, everyone will go their own way after waking up.

"Get up." Ruan Bingyue pulled away.

When Ruan Bingyue pulled away her soft body, Wen Zehao's arms were empty, and at this moment, it seemed that his heart was empty, and he felt a little disappointed.

Well, yes, a little loss.

"Yes." Wen Zehao did not make things difficult for Ruan Bingyue, and got up like that.

"I'm hungry." Wen Zehao said to Ruan Bingyue like an old man.

Ruan Bingyue frowned in dissatisfaction: "What does it have to do with me if you are hungry?"

"I'm at your house. How come I'm hungry and it doesn't matter to you? Besides... I was drinking for you last night... My stomach had already hurt a little, and I don't have breakfast now. Do you think it matters to you?" Wen Zehao said to Ruan Bingyue with his eyebrows raised and he said dissatisfied.

Ruan Bingyue was so angry that she had nothing to say. She stared at her gritted teeth and said, "Okay... Wen Zehao... I'll cook porridge for you. I'll tell you that there is no delicious food in my house, only porridge. If you want to eat it, eat it, and don't eat it."

After Ruan Bingyue finished speaking angrily, she quickly ran to the kitchen to cook porridge.

Ruan Bingyue puts it directly in the pressure cooker to porridge, so it will be cured in more than ten minutes.

Ruan Bingyue took advantage of the porridge to buy fried dough sticks and buns, fry a poached egg, and cook a salted duck egg.

For Ruan Bingyue, such a breakfast is great and rich. Of course, Ruan Bingyue knew that this was nothing to Wen Zehao.

After Ruan Bingyue was ready, the porridge was cooked. To be honest, Ruan Bingyue was also hungry, so after she served herself a bowl of porridge, she thought about whether to serve Wen Zehao as well. How could she say that Wen Zehao was her guest?

Besides, Wen Zehao really just slept with Ruan Bingyue last night and did nothing to her. She felt a little lucky, but also a little disappointed.

"Am I not charming? I was held by a man and slept all night, but this man did nothing..." Ruan Bingyue looked at herself and felt that it was not good. She shouldn't be able to get sexual interest.

"Well, it's pretty good. It's great to have such a breakfast after drinking," Wen Zehao looked at the bowl of porridge that he had, so he quickly sat down and started eating.

"There are also salty ducks to harvest." Wen Zehao was very satisfied.

Although Wen Zehao was born in a wealthy family since he was a child, he was a soldier. No matter what kind of life you lived in the army, you will definitely have the same food, clothing, and sleep after entering the army.

"I don't know if it suits you, the chief, or the breakfast like us, is already very good. You can eat it." Ruan Bingyue said sarcastically in her tone.

"Very good, it's almost the same as when we ate in the army." Wen Zehao nodded with satisfaction and continued to eat, looking delicious and chewy.

Ruan Bingyue didn't expect that Wen Zehao would eat so much, which was a bit incredible.

However, Ruan Bingyue felt that Wen Zehao really liked to eat, just like he said, it was similar to the one in the army, which shows that he usually ate similarly in the army, and it was the same.

"Don't force yourself, don't eat if you don't like it." Ruan Bingyue said coldly.

"I never do anything forced, especially when it's convenient to eat, and I never feel sorry for my stomach." Wen Zehao continued, finishing the bowl of porridge in a few seconds, and then handed the bowl to Ruan Bingyue like an old man: "It's delicious, let's have another bowl, thank you."

Ruan Bingyue stared at Wen Zehao in anger, and her eyes seemed to be telling him to do it himself.

"Hurry up." Wen Zehao said to Ruan Bingyue in an orderly tone.

Maybe Wen Zehao is used to ordering when he is in the army.

You know, this habit is sometimes difficult to change.

"Go yourself." Ruan Bingyue said dissatisfied.

Since I can't understand the words of my eyes, it's just right, he can always understand it.

"I am a guest." Wen Zehao was very domineering: "If you go to my house for dinner, don't worry, you will definitely not let you go to serve the meal in person."

Of course, she would definitely not be allowed to serve the rice in person. Of course, it is not necessarily that Wen Zehao personally served the rice for Ruan Bingyue. There is a nanny at home.

"You... don't be too greedy." Ruan Bingyue stood up gritted her teeth, pointed at Wen Zehao, frowned, and growled.

Wen Zehao was not afraid of Ruan Bingyue. His deep eyes looked at her with a smug taste. In the end, Ruan Bingyue had to obediently serve Wen Zehao. Well, who made him a guest?

"I just think you are the one who is visiting my house... I will serve you with rice. Don't be too tempted." Ruan Bingyue walked into the kitchen and said while serving rice to Wen Zehao.
Chapter completed!