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Chapter 378 Draw You

"When is the spicy fish ready?" Zhou Shunan asked while hugging Yang Jun.

Yang Jun smiled: "I'll do it now, you eat durian first."

Zhou Shunan glanced at the coffee table and frowned: "I want to eat spicy fish right now."

Yang Jun has now discovered that she eats a lot, but actually eats very little. She ordered the dishes for dinner, but she only ate a few mouthfuls of them.

"You paint, I'll be right away." Yang Jun went to the kitchen after finishing speaking, but Zhou Shunan didn't let go.

He patted her head, "I still have the ability to cook in the air."

Zhou Shunan muttered twice, coquettishly: "But I want you to accompany me."

"Do you still eat the spicy fish?"

"I want to eat Malatang."

Yang Jun: "."

He couldn't laugh or cry, "Daughter-in-law, no matter what you want to eat, I have to go to the kitchen now, can you draw well?"

"Let me draw you." Zhou Shunan said, "I'll sit at the bar and you cook, and I'll draw you."

"Yes." Yang Jun responded, anyway, the range hood used in the kitchen is a high-end product, and there will be no oily fumes.

If it is spicy hot, it will not cause much oily smoke.

Zhou Shunan still did not let go.

Yang Jun didn't eat the ice cream, put it on the tea table, and hugged Zhou Shunan directly.

Zhou Shunan said, "I didn't even have a brush or paper."

Yang Jun turned around and came back, sat down with her in his arms, gave Zhou Shunan the paintbrush and drawing paper, and carried her to the kitchen.

Place the person gently on the chair in front of the bar.

"Be handsome." Yang Jun pinched Xia Zhou Shunan's face, and went to get the ingredients for Mala Tang.

Zhou Shunan said: "My husband is already handsome."

Yang Jun turned sideways and raised his eyebrows at her.

Zhou Shunan laughed.

Yang Jun sat on the pot and put the food that pregnant women could eat into it to cook.

Zhou Shunan raised the paintbrush to compare, then continued to paint.

On the drawing paper, there is already an outline.

The pot was bubbling and bubbling.

This small piece of world, peaceful and happy.

Yang Jun's Malatang is ready, but Zhou Shunan's painting is not finished yet.

"You're standing there, I'm not done yet."

Yang Jun sighed in his heart and asked, "How long will it take?"

Zhou Shunan: "I don't know, it should take a while."

Yang Jun turned around and put Malatang on the bar, and then stood in front of the glass table.

But Zhou Shunan put down his paintbrush, brought over the bowl, and started eating.

Yang Jun saw it from the corner of his eye, smiled dotingly, and sat in front of her.

Zhou Shunan was very happy to eat, and gave Yang Jun a thumbs up, "It's delicious, my husband's cooking is delicious."

Yang Jun was not modest either, "Of course, the ones made for my daughter-in-law are of course the most delicious, and my daughter-in-law, no matter what recipe she has, she must be the best."

"Hey." Zhou Shunan smiled at him, lowered her head and continued eating.

But it was only at the beginning, when I ate half of it, I stopped eating.

She pushed it to Yang Jun, "Honey, I don't want to eat."

Yang Jun put the bowl aside and asked, "Do you still want to paint your husband?"

Zhou Shunan stretched very gently, and said, "I'm sleepy."

"Okay." Yang Jun got up, sealed Malatang with plastic wrap, and then went upstairs with Zhou Shunan in his arms.

"My husband will sleep with you."

Zhou Shunan nodded repeatedly.

When Zhou Shunan fell asleep, Yang Jun got up lightly.

He checked the time, took the durian on the coffee table, sealed it with plastic wrap, and put it in the refrigerator.

Then heat up the spicy soup and eat it.

He felt that during this pregnancy, he might gain several kilograms.

"Ugh"

Yang Jun was afraid that Zhou Shunan would feel uncomfortable when he woke up and couldn't see him, so he put the bowl in the dishwasher and went upstairs.

Before entering the master bedroom, the phone rang.