Chapter 1641
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In less than ten minutes, the deliveryman left quietly after he had finished preparing everything.
"Thank you."
Li Qingcang picked up the delivery slip and handed it to the deliveryman.
"This is what we should do."
After the deliveryman left, Li Qingcang went into the kitchen.
Li Qingcang had grown up in a very good environment, but he was not an ignorant son of a rich family.
Besides, he had been in the military for so long, so he had a special aura about him.
Li Qingcang quickly boiled the porridge in the casserole, then washed the vegetables and cut them. He was not wearing an apron, but he still gave off a very homely vibe.
The evening sun shone on Li Qingcang's body, gilding his cold back with a faint golden glow.
His focused expression was exceptionally serious.
It was a kind of innate nobility and elegance that combined into one.
"Brother Li."
Ye Tianxin smelled the fragrance of the porridge, rubbed her eyes, and came to the living room.
When she arrived in the living room, she saw Li Qingcang, who was busy in the kitchen.
He was so handsome.
Her man was so handsome.
Her husband was so handsome.
Ye Tianxin walked over and hugged Li Qingcang's waist from behind. She smelled his refreshing scent and her pretty face was full of intoxication.
"You're awake?"
Li Qingcang patted Ye Tianxin's hand around his waist.
"Yes."
Ye Tianxin answered in a muffled voice.
"Hungry?"
Ye Tianxin nodded. "Yes, I'm hungry."
"Then sit at the dining table and wait."
Ye Tianxin said shamelessly, "I want you to carry me over."
Li Qingcang turned around, carried Ye Tianxin and walked slowly to the dining table.
"Thank you, hubby."
Li Qingcang reached out and flicked Ye Tianxin's forehead.
"Good girl."
Li Qingcang turned around and went to the kitchen. He brought the porridge he had prepared to the dining table.
"Wow, it smells so good. I woke up because I smelled the pork rib porridge."
Li Qingcang scooped a bowl of pork rib porridge for Ye Tianxin. The pork ribs he chose were always in a straight line.
The aroma of meat, rice, and scallion fused together to form a unique fragrance.
"I'll make it for you every day."
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