h their own things, so she carefully peeled open the bubble plastic wrap. 。The box was wrapped in luxurious black paper with an embossed pattern. It was a very high-end gift wrapping paper, and An Xia...Chapter 1091 What's a Dog-Abuse Love, It's All Lies!

Back home.

Wen Ping Sheng then carried his own purchases back to the room.

Take everything out of the shopping bag and put it in its proper place.

After most of the things in the shopping bag were taken out, Wen Ping Sheng suddenly saw two boxes that didn't belong to her appear in the bag!

Holy crap!

Wen Ping Sheng's heart was no longer calm. She hurriedly picked up the two boxes to confirm them.

Is Dujia's lace still in extra small size

Holy crap!

No wonder she always felt the cashier looked at her strangely when she was paying.

At that time, she still thought she was overthinking it.

Now that I think about it, the cashier was probably thinking: "I can't believe this girl's boyfriend is so handsome, but such a useless guy."

Also, after she finished paying the bill, Yisheng said that her model was too small. She even scolded Yisheng for being nonsensical...

At this moment, Wen Ping's heart was in ruins. Inside his mind, a groundhog was screaming: "Ahhhh!"

This tiny thing is definitely not something she bought. She has no idea why it's in her shopping cart!

Wen Ping Sheng sat on the bed, tossing and turning for a long time before finally gradually calming down.

She took a deep breath, spent a while contemplating how to explain things to Yisheng, then Wen Pingsheng, with a blank expression, threw the two boxes of newly bought, unopened extra-small condoms into the trash can, and even pulled out a few tissues to cover it up.

Wen Ping Sheng carried a garbage bag past the living room and said to a man, "Yi Sheng, I'm going downstairs to throw away some trash."

Yisheng didn't look at her, but stared suspiciously at the trash she was carrying.

If he remembered correctly, he had taken the trash out before she left; besides, she didn't usually throw away trash, it was always him who did it, thinking she didn't go out often.

Are you being so proactive today

There must be a demon when something is abnormal.

Wen Ping Sheng was a bit flustered by his gaze, "I was just throwing out some trash, what was with that look"

Given her previous strange behavior, Yisheng guessed, “What did you throw away A pack of condoms that were too small”

"It wasn't me who bought it! I didn't buy that kind of creepy stuff. Who knows which person took advantage of my inattention and put it in my shopping cart as a prank, it's so annoying." Wen Ping blushed and retorted.

Just thinking about the cashier's eyes back then, she felt so ashamed she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Very small.

That's so embarrassing.

"Oh."

Yisheng replied faintly, not pursuing the matter further.

Wen Ping Sheng didn't dare to look at him, hung his head low, and carried the trash out to throw it away.

By the time she finished throwing away the trash, Yisheng was already gone from the living room. Hearing sounds coming from the kitchen, she guessed that Yisheng must be preparing dinner.

Wen Ping Sheng adjusted his emotions and walked towards the kitchen.

"Yi Sheng, is there anything I can help you with" She asked him in a natural tone as if nothing had happened.

Yisheng smiled faintly and refused, "No need, your hand injury isn't fully healed yet. Just stay here and wait for the meal."

"I'm not going out." She deliberately went against him, "I'm going to stay here and supervise you cooking."

He cooked surrounded by her aprons, it felt completely natural. It softened his cool demeanor, making him look much gentler overall.

His knife skills are really good, watching him chop vegetables is like a blessing for people with OCD, it's so satisfying.

Wen Ping Sheng quietly stood aside and watched him wash vegetables, chop vegetables, marinate food, and then put the ingredients into the pot.

Not long.

A perfectly cooked dish, with color, aroma and flavor all in place.

Everyone says that dishes are most delicious right out of the pot, before the formal meal has begun. Wen Ping Sheng sniffed the enticing aroma, swallowed hard, and then slowly extended a small paw.

With a gentle ‘tap’, Yi Sheng’s large palm landed on the back of her hand.

"Wash your hands and use chopsticks," he said.

"An Yisheng, you actually hit me." Wen Pingsheng said to him angrily.

"Did that hurt"

"Ouch, it really hurts, like my whole hand is going to be useless, I want…" She started acting pitiful.

Then Yi Sheng turned his head, his gaze lightly glancing at the white back of her hand.

"There's no redness on the back of the hand."

Wen Ping Sheng, who was puffed up like a pufferfish, said, “I said it hurts! It hurts!”

Yisheng turned down the heat on the stove and, turning to face him, took his hand that had just patted her. She lowered her head...

Seeing his behavior, Wen Ping's eyebrows and eyes couldn't hide the sweet smile, along with a little expectation and shyness.

Wen Ping Sheng thought he was going to kiss the back of her hand and then comfort her saying it didn't hurt.

But I never expected—

This heartless bastard, Yisheng, actually left two rows of teeth marks on her back!!!

Yes, he bit her!

Although it doesn't hurt much.

"Just wait and see if you dare to cheat again." Yi Sheng let go of her hand and continued cooking.

Wén Píngshēng, “……”Pretty Pretty!

She thought he would be like in the movies, a prince charmingly kissing his lover's hand.

As expected.

All that talk about abusive love and romantic, gentle men is all a LIE!

"An Yisheng, I don't understand, how could you, a dog man, have a girlfriend" Wen Pingsheng scolded him, so angry that she stormed out of the kitchen.

Yisheng, who was stir-frying the vegetables, "……"

What's wrong with him

Also, how did he go from an old man to a dog man

After leaving the kitchen, Wen Ping Sheng went to WeChat to complain to Lisa.

Lisa was furious and laughed sarcastically for a long time. Wen Ping Sheng almost blocked her out of anger.

But Wen Ping's temper came quickly and went just as quickly.

After Yisheng finished cooking dinner, her anger had subsided and she was no longer upset.

"Ping Sheng, dinner's ready." Yi Sheng called out to Wen Ping Sheng who was sitting in the living room.

“Oh, you’re here.” Wen Ping Sheng originally wanted to put on an act, pretending that he was still angry about what just happened.

But when she thought about how Yisheng always cooked for her without complaint and often researched new recipes, she felt that if she continued to put on airs, she would be too ungrateful and heartless.

Then he waddled off to the restaurant.

Yi Sheng secretly observed her for a few seconds. Seeing that she didn't show any signs of anger, it was obvious that she had already gotten over his biting her earlier.

So Yi Sheng thought to himself: She's too cute, too easy to coax. As soon as he called her for dinner, she immediately stopped being angry.

If she gets angry later, just cook her some delicious food.

Two people were having dinner, chatting idly with each other.

We bought a dishwasher at home.

After dinner, Yi Sheng felt that Wen Ping Sheng's hand injury hadn't fully healed yet, so he proactively cleared the dishes and put them in the dishwasher.

While Wen Ping Sheng was lounging on the sofa, idly petting a cat.

This afternoon, two people went to the supermarket to buy things. After Yi Sheng came back, she hadn't had time to put other things away properly, so she just put them on the coffee table in the living room.

Wen Ping Sheng suddenly jumped up from the sofa, intending to see what Yi Sheng had bought today.

Then, as soon as I opened the bag, I saw three boxes...ang Moqing sighed contentedly, his lazy and magnetic voice trailing off with a hint of ambiguity, "So comfortable~"With a 'crack', Xiao Ya Bai gritted her teeth and slapped the back of his head."Tang...