"Glad you know it." Yan Ye's warm hand lifted Lin Qiushu's chin, "Didn't you want to kiss me? Go ahead!"
After saying that, he lowered his head and gave her a deep kiss.
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The next day, early in the morning.
Qin Jian, as usual, took the two kids out for a run, while An Hao got up early to prepare breakfast for them at home.
Usually, it was her mother-in-law who prepared the breakfast, but today she did it herself.
And from now on, she would be the one preparing it.
The usual morning breakfast was simple, a bowl of plain porridge, a bit of pickles, and for the kids, maybe just a steamed egg custard.
Now that An Hao has become the cook, she made the breakfast more sumptuous for them.
She fried some slices of steamed buns, cooked an egg, made a pot of millet pumpkin porridge, and stir-fried two plates of greens.
