Stepmother from 1970: Uncle holds her in his arms and dotes on her day and night

Chapter 765 How can I live the same life with everyone?

Qian Yiman had just taken two mouthfuls of porridge when Yan Zhengting came back with his left hand behind his back, looking mysterious.

After being married for many years, even though they already have two children and even though he is very busy with work, he always remembers to give her a little surprise from time to time.

Thinking of this, Qian Yiman smiled and put down the spoon in her hand. She asked with anticipation and curiosity, "Is there anything good you can give me?"

Yan Zhengting smiled without saying anything. He walked over and stood beside her. Then he took out a small bunch of winter jasmine flowers from behind and handed it to her. "Here you go, today's flowers..."

The man's gaze was gentle and doting. For a moment, Qian Yiman didn't know whether to appreciate the beauty of the flowers first, or to be intoxicated by the man's charm first.

Qian Yiman took the yellow bouquet from his hand and felt that it was pleasing to the eye. Her tone unconsciously became a little cheerful, "It's really beautiful, I like it so much..."

Seeing this, Yan Zhengting's mouth corners slowly rose. What could make him happier than her happiness?

Seeing her holding the flowers and not letting them go, and not even bothering to eat breakfast, Yan Zhengting said in a gentle voice: "There will be more tomorrow, let's eat first..."

As he spoke, he took the bouquet from her hand, then stood up, took an empty white porcelain vase from the TV cabinet, and put the flowers in it.

Yan Zhengting originally wanted to place the vase next to the TV, but then he thought that something seemed to be missing, so he picked up the vase and walked towards the dining table.

He thought she wanted to have breakfast with Hua.

So, a vase appeared in the middle of the dining table, filled with fresh golden forsythia, adding a bit of vitality and interest to the entire space.

Qian Yiman drank the porridge silently, taking it all in, the corner of her mouth raised high with an arc that she couldn't suppress.

The fact is, how can life be the same no matter who you are?

Thinking of her own good fortune, Qian Yiman even drank an extra bowl of porridge to celebrate.

After breakfast, Yan Zhengting took the initiative to clean up the dishes and went into the kitchen to wash them, not giving Qian Yiman any chance to do anything.

When the man was doing housework, Qian Yiman liked to stick to him, watch from the side, and talk to him, which always made her feel particularly warm and happy.

Suddenly, Qian Yiman seemed to have thought of something and ran back to the bedroom. When she appeared in the kitchen again, she had a precious camera in her hand.

She was seen holding up a camera and pointing it at her man, "Come on, let me see, whose man is so virtuous..."

Hearing this, Yan Zhengting turned his head to look at her with a faint smile on his face, "Yours."

The scene of the man turning his head was accurately recorded by Qian Yiman with his camera.

The picture is eternal at this moment!

Other people are crazy about showing off their wives, while Qian Yiman is crazy about showing off her husband. During the time when Yan Zhengting was washing dishes, her camera had many more photos of him.

Yan Zhengting has always been efficient and quick in his work. He washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen in a short time.

Just now when he was working, his wife beside him teased him in various ways intentionally or unintentionally, and Yan Zhengting felt itchy at the moment.

He wiped the water off his hands, picked up Qian Yiman and put her on the clean stove beside him. Before she could react, he leaned over and kissed her.

Yan Zhengting's left hand was restrained on the back of Qian Yiman's head. The kiss went deeper and deeper, and the temperature in the kitchen rose rapidly.

Gradually, Qian Yiman climbed her arms around the man's shoulders and began to respond to him enthusiastically.

At this moment, it seemed that they only had each other in their world.

However, various accidents are always likely to occur at the most critical and important moments.

At this moment, a familiar little figure suddenly appeared at the kitchen door, looking at the scene in front of him with curiosity.

"Daddy, why are you biting Mommy's mouth?"

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Qian Yiman: "..."