The poor man took a cold bath, then lay in the bathtub and "put out the fire" for a long time before he gradually calmed down.

    A trace of sadness flashed in Luo Yichen''s cold Phoenix eyes - taking a cold bath seems to be his routine every night when they were just together many, many years ago.

    I didn''t expect that after so many years, he returned to the original. No wonder people often say that history is always repeated and repeated.

    Lying on the edge of the bathtub, Luo Yichen sighed for a long time. Luo Yichen took the bath towel and wiped the water stains on his body. He prayed in his heart that a grinding goblin had better be asleep and don''t torture him any more.

    Who knows, it backfired. Just as he pushed the door out, he saw the goblin lying obliquely on the bed and winking at him: "brother Yichen, why have you been in there for so long? What have you done, huh?"

    Su rourourou Snickers in her heart and plucks the hair from the tiger''s mouth without fear of death.

    "What do you think?" Luo Yichen''s blue veins on his forehead jumped happily, almost squeezing out this sentence from his teeth.

    This idiot, who just shouted to go to bed, looks so energetic now. The most hateful thing is that he learned to tease and tease him!

    Fortunately, she has put on her clothes - although it''s no different from what she didn''t wear. She just casually put a thin gauze skirt on her body, and her shoulders fell obliquely, revealing a large snow-white fragrant shoulder.

    Luo Yichen came up to her in some irritability, sat down by the bed, pulled her over opened collar, and whispered, "good boy, go to bed. If you don''t sleep, the babies will sleep."

    "But I''m hungry..." Su Rourou flattened her small mouth and touched her stomach. "Didn''t you just stew the soup for me? I haven''t had it yet."

    She just wanted to sleep, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she smelled a strong aroma floating into her nose from time to time, which aroused the greedy insect in her stomach.

    "Oh, I almost forgot." Luo Yichen remembered that there was such a thing. Just now he patronized the fire extinguishing and forgot the spareribs soup on the stew. "Lie down obediently and I''ll put a bowl in for you."

    "How can a bowl be enough!" Su Rourou immediately became worried and hit her mouth, "you can take the whole pot up!"

    Luo Yichen''s corners of his mouth smoked and nodded helplessly, "OK."

    In this way, Su rourourou leaned lazily at the head of the bed and enjoyed the service of Luo Yichen.

    With a soup bowl in his hand and a white ceramic spoon in his other hand, he cooled the soup bit by bit and tried the temperature before sending it to her mouth.

    Su Rourou, like an ancient imperial concubine, gently opened her small mouth and drank: "well, it''s delicious. More."

    Unexpectedly, Luo Yichen''s cooking is getting better and better. She is so happy that she can drink such delicious thick soup every day in the future.

    Luo Yichen gently scooped another scoop and handed it to her lips. Her spoiled eyes fell on her slightly open mouth and whispered, "drink slowly, no one will rob you."

    But in ten minutes, Su rourourou had eaten a large pot of spare ribs soup and wiped her mouth with satisfaction: "brother Yichen, there''s still some left for you to drink."

    "No, you can drink it together." Luo Yichen filled the last bowl of soup and handed it to her. "After eating it, give me two white and fat dolls."