Chapter 5: the fifth step

The imperial capital was finally willing to let it go.
On Saturday, the first snow melted and the sun was shining outside the window.
Duny wagged his tail and took a nap on the sofa in the living room. In the bedroom, Chen Jinyao was awakened by Yan Cheng’s irregular actions. He opened his distressed eyes for a moment, and in a flash, he rolled over and pressed Yan Cheng under him. After a while, he slowly sat up with his palm supporting his chest muscles, straddling his lower abdomen, his skin pressed against each other, and he rubbed it gently and gently with two thin cloths. It was too irritating early in the morning. Up.
Yan Cheng narrowed his eyes and sucked in a cold breath, his breath gradually panting.
While my heart was throbbing, I couldn't help but gritted my teeth and sneered in my heart: It's really dying!
"Go to the bathroom to solve it yourself." Chen Jinyao was almost sober, knowing that he could save himself, and after lazily yawning, she stretched out her hand and patted Yan Cheng's face, "No matter how vigorous, don't be like a little wolf dog in heat. Rubbing everywhere."
After finishing speaking, I got up to wash myself without any nostalgia.
Yan Cheng hugged the quilt and rolled on the bed a few times. He looked desperate like a complaining husband, and sighed: "Hey, this marriage is really awkward."
Their marriage is in place in one step.
Both enter the roles, tacitly perform their duties in the center of the roles of "husband" and "wife", and try to make this new family harmonious and happy.
Compared to getting married because of love, they both call their marriage a partnership, and they have signed the rules that should be followed. As for the final outcome, it depends on self-consciousness. The current situation is not bad, and they are gradually on track.
Only the most intimate things between husband and wife should be done step by step.
Yan Cheng understands this, but at his age like a wolf and a tiger, especially in the morning, no matter how pure his thoughts are, he can't control his most instinctive body reaction.
"So I said to sleep in separate rooms." Chen Jinyao finished brushing her teeth and washing her face, and leaned out half of her body from the bathroom while applying lotion. "If you continue like this, you will lose it."
"..." Yan Cheng gave her a "you know" look.
"I almost believed it when you were arrested and said you were prostituting. Prostitution. Prostitution. Prostitution."
Yan Cheng plunged into the pillow, "Oh, I almost believed it."
After all, as far as their honeymoon is concerned, it is equivalent to a group of two friends to go out for a tour together, very pure, very indifferent, and very Buddhist.
The Duni in the living room probably heard movement in the bedroom.
After jumping off the sofa, he ran directly to the bedroom door and called meowing.
When the host is at home, it doesn't have the benefits of a bed, and it is more or less wronged.
Chen Jinyao walked over and opened the door. When Dunny saw the crack, he got in. After being intimate for a while, she went straight to the big bed. Seeing that it was so unconscionable, she couldn't help but glared at Yan Cheng: "Get up quickly and go out to eat. Good to go to the supermarket after breakfast."
"Why are you going to the supermarket?" Yan Cheng sat up and kicked the cat casually.
"Of course I'm going to buy the ingredients I will use tomorrow!" Chen Jinyao looked inexplicably, went to the closet to find the clothes to be worn today, and then returned to the bathroom happily. Before stepping in, she frowned and asked: " Have you notified your friends?"
This matter involved Chen Jinyao's so-called naive counterattack plan. Yan Cheng naturally did not dare to forget. He raised his hand and pulled his messy hair a few times. He nodded, "Yeah."
However, he really couldn't figure it out. Where did a man who had to eat out for breakfast had the courage to say he wanted to show his skills in the kitchen?
This is very unfair, it can be said to be quite unfair.
Usually young couples solve food and clothing problems through takeaway.
To be honest, Yan Cheng has never seen Chen Jinyao cooking at home, but it turned out that this meal was only given to his friends, and it seemed like he had taken the light of his friends.
The key point is that Chen Jinyao is still crying in front of her, saying that she must not underestimate her, saying that she is not a dentist, she can go to the back kitchen of a five-star hotel to have a meal, and finally said that she can make good looks The full set of Man and Han...
Such remarks would only become more angry as he listened to them, Yan Cheng's eyes picked up, feeling that he had been wronged, so he, who could not tolerate any sand in his eyes, reported the situation to the organization.
The organization said: "You have been out of business and have not cooked for so many days at home, and I am a person who has a job. After all, it is you, a housewife, who did incompetence."
"..." After being bitten back, he had to shut his mouth obediently.
Even so, he gave Chen Jinyao a lot of face when he invited Shao Chongsi to them.
The winter sun is particularly gentle.
No matter where it is sprinkled, it is not offensive, it seems to be playing its decorative role quietly, and it is just a beautiful and eye-catching "decoration".
The weather is good, and it coincides with the weekend, there are so many people in the supermarket.
Yan Cheng rarely went to the supermarket. When he moved into a new home after getting married, he was dragged by Chen Jinyao once to buy daily necessities, and then this time.
One of the few experiences, and unexpectedly feels pretty good.
But this good is only maintained within the first half an hour.
He was relatively lazy, pushing the shopping cart slowly behind Chen Jinyao, but no matter how slow he was, he couldn’t match the speed of Chen Jinyao’s tortoise picking vegetables and fruits. He bent over to pick and compare, and she could do it without urging her. Take root and sprout somewhere.
"Just buy a few as you like, and cooked vegetables will do." Yan Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the young master's impatient temper came out, "It's good to give them a stutterer."
Chen Jinyao made a perfunctory "umh" twice, but his movements did not speed up.
"..." From the attitude it is too much.
After being silent for a while, Chen Jinyao seemed to have thought of something suddenly. He suddenly raised his head, turned his face to look at Yan Cheng, and stretched out his hand and pushed his arm: "You go in line first."
"I don't." Yan Cheng rejected her without thinking.
The man’s voice was hoarse and lazy, and the reasons for his refusal were ridiculous. He said,
A family must be neat and tidy.

Neatly, there is a fart!
It's not a long wait to queue up for checkout.
Yan Cheng bent down, half of his body leaned on the shopping cart, his head drooping, even his eyelashes lazily drooping, he seemed to have long since resigned himself to his fate.
He is handsome, and every frame between his gestures and feet is enough to attract the attention of the girls next to him, especially when he takes out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and slowly draws a cigarette to his mouth, the girls are excited. Little jumped up, looking frequently, their whispers began to be undisguised.
The lighter played between his well-knotted fingers. A few seconds later, he stopped for a while, but he didn't want to light a cigarette. Yan Cheng's long and narrow eyes raised slightly, and his gaze paused on the shelf behind Chen Jinyao in a daze. Wu's smile flashed across his dark eyes. He licked the corners of his lips. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and grabbed a few boxes of things on the shelves and put them in the shopping cart. After grabbing them twice, there was nothing wrong with everyone. natural.
The whispers of the little girls stopped abruptly, probably because they felt embarrassed. After looking at Yan Cheng with a blushing face, they stopped their eyes on Chen Jinyao beside him, finally turned around and pushed each other forward. Checked out.
"..." Chen Jinyao turned her face away and twitched her lips.
After a while, she couldn't hold back. When she turned to look at him, she stabbed him in the waist with an elbow, narrowed her eyes, and said unkindly, "What are you doing with this!!!"
There are even some imperceptible jumps of anger and frustration, turning anger into anger.
Yan Cheng's eyes were calm, Huang Qiang circled his teeth, and swallowed it back unwillingly. Then, he said calmly, "Be prepared."
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Around ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
Shao Chongsi, Chai Yue and Artai arrived at their home as scheduled.
Quite conscious of coming to visit, they didn't come empty-handed.
It was Yan Cheng who opened the door for them. As soon as the door opened, the three people outside were all stunned. Deep down, something suddenly felt disillusioned.
On weekdays, the little young master who covered the sky and the waves with one hand in front of them was actually wrapped in a cartoon-style blue apron. The hand that did not hold the door handle was holding a kitchen knife that was bright enough to reflect light. Green green onion sticks on the surface.
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The scene was awkward.
Chai Yue reacted first and raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to chop us?"
"Yeah." Yan Cheng leaned aside lazily and gave way. He didn't deny, and bared his teeth. "I really want to chop."
Chen Jinyao in the kitchen leaned out half of her body, peeled garlic in her hand, and greeted Shao Chongsi and the others, of course, "husband, pour tea for the guests."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Yan Cheng's face turned stinky, Artai jumped out like he was stepped on his tail, "No need for sister-in-law, we are not thirsty."
Asking the immediate boss to pour tea for himself, even if he thinks about it, he will panic.
Yan Cheng was very satisfied with Artest's self-consciousness. After calling them to sit down in the living room, his chilly eyes glanced imperceptibly at the other two friends.
Chai Yue instantly sat down, "Don't bother, I will fall by myself."
"Me too." Shao Chongsi slowly followed.
In this way, Yan Cheng was completely relieved.
He was willing to cooperate with Chen Jinyao's performance of model couples, so he wore an apron, and then returned to the kitchen to help Chen Jinyao after he settled down with his friends.
The living room and kitchen in their home are in the same space. Two-thirds of the space is the living room and one-third is the kitchen. From the living room, it can be said that what happens in the kitchen is clear at a glance.
So when Chai Yue and the others watched Yan Cheng standing beside Chen Jinyao slowly cutting vegetables, their surprise was far greater than when they walked in.
The dishes on the cutting board were chopped and couldn't bear to look directly at it.
Chen Jinyao only glanced at it and didn't want to look at the second one. The effect that should be achieved has been achieved. There is no need to continue to install it. She moved her foot and touched Yan Cheng's calf. Yan Cheng slightly bent down and lowered her head: "Huh? "
"You go out to accompany your friends. You can't help much anyway. I'll call you when the dishes are ready later." Chen Jinyao lowered her voice.
Yan Cheng let out a chuckle, "Cross the river and demolish the bridge?"
"Take a fart." Chen Jinyao scolded with a smile: "By the way, take out the washed and cut fruits." She turned her face, glanced at that, raised her chin and motioned to him.
At this time, the little interaction between the two of them had already risen to the height of flirting in the eyes of the three outsiders.
Surprise is not enough to describe the three of them.
At this moment, he should have seen a ghost!
How is this possible! ! !
Shao Chongsi squinted slightly, sitting lazily, leaning on the back of the sofa all the way, supporting his chin with one hand and watching everything in the kitchen on the right. Not long after, he made a playful smile.
Although it’s only news,
He is still considering whether to tell Yan Cheng about this matter.
Hey, isn't it that Chen Jinyao likes Huo Qidong?