I used to always hear people say that when you're in a passionate relationship, the streets are filled with pink bubbles. Meng Yuegui walked on Tang Muyan's right side, deeply disdaining this statement. Normally, she enjoyed strolling in the park by herself, but it felt somewhat strange when she was with Tang Muyan.

What's with this sense of déjà vu when this old couple is strolling in the park?

"Tang Muyan," he lifted his head slightly, the cherry blossom falling onto his dazzling golden hair, "do you want to eat sakura pudding?"

"There is no pudding sold in the park."

"Let's go to your house later. Didn't I buy you the ingredients for pudding last time? You must not have made it yet, right?"

"How do you know?"

Tang Muyan played with Meng Ruyi's soft hair and said, "Because you're lazy, sweetheart."

Meng scolded with a muffled curse, then went up to shove Tang Muyan. And thus, the two of them started a fight...

"Okay, okay, stop scratching me." Meng Yuangui pushed Tang Muyan away, putting an end to the battle.

Tang Muyan stopped his hand and suddenly took two quick steps. Before Meng Yuegui could react, Tang Muyan abruptly turned around under a cherry blossom tree.

A gust of wind suddenly blew, and the shower of pink petals came to a halt. The young man with blond hair and green eyes curved his lips into a faint smile. He slowly extended his hand and spoke with a seductively deep voice, saying, "Yue Gui, come here."

In this moment, Meng Yu Gui felt as if he were a puppet being controlled. His footsteps couldn't stop, and his heartbeat couldn't slow down.

Tang Muyan watched Meng Yuegui approach step by step, with a smile growing deeper. When Meng Yuegui reached him, Tang Muyan reached out and touched his hair, placing a cherry blossom behind his ear.

"I'm not a little girl, so there's no need for flowers." Meng Yurui muttered with a flushed face, but she didn't reach out to take the flowers.

"Darling, you are not just a little girl, you are even more beautiful than a little girl."

"Stop trying to charm me with the same lines you use on young girls," Meng Yu gui retorted, casting a dismissive glance at him before shrugging off his hand and continuing forward. Tang Muyan made no attempt to pursue her, instead leisurely standing in place. As expected, after a while, Meng Yu gui eventually regained her composure.

"Hey! Aren't you coming along?"

"Darling, please come and help me up, I can't move anymore."

"Love, come or not." Meng Yu Gui huffed angrily and turned to leave, but as she walked, she realized that Tang Mu Yan hadn't actually followed. Meng Yu Gui couldn't help but slow down her pace, and in the end, she had no choice but to turn around and take Tang Mu Yan's hand.

"Darling, it seems you still can't bear to part with me."

"Shut up!"

"Wow, my sweet milk is so adorable."

"Get lost!"

The book summary is concise, so there's no need to elaborate. Anyway, the two of them continued their conversation on the road, exchanging words like children bickering in a kindergarten, and thus completed their dialogue.

When they returned home, Meng Yuegui collapsed directly onto the sofa. Lately, they had been constantly busy with work, and today was the only day they had some free time. However, they ended up having to accompany Tang Muyan in pounding the pavement. This just goes to show that love can be a real troublemaker.

Tang Muyan smiled as he reached out to touch Meng Yuegui's head. Then, he turned around to tidy up the pitiful pile of Keeleeding slices and the eggs. Meng Yuegui watched Tang Muyan busily working in the kitchen, squinting his eyes as he imagined his inverted triangle figure.

I've often heard young girls and young wives say that men who can cook are the most handsome. I used to think that this remark was somewhat trying to persuade men to do cooking and labor. It wasn't until this moment when Meng Yuegui returned that I truly realized... it really is to persuade men to cook. Because—

"Tang Muyan!"

"What's wrong, sweetheart?"

"You look particularly handsome when you're cooking."

Tang Muyan curled his lips and let out a "hmm", with a teasing tone. He could see clearly what kind of person his sweet little milk was. Going out of the way to be affectionate, it's either for mischief or to cause trouble.

"You look so handsome when you cook, I wish I could see it every day," Meng Yuegui pretended to be difficult, "but my house is too small, it can only accommodate one person. Ah, once again, I have to live here."

Enough, you're beating around the bush with your words. Isn't it just that you want me to cook for you every day but don't want to live together? Sweet milk, let me tell you, no way!

"Tsk, where is the promised happiness?"

"Darling, do you have no conscience? Haven't I been good enough to you?" Tang Muyan placed a serving of sakura pudding on the coffee table, then sat down beside Meng Yuegui.

Tang Muyan made a cherry blossom cream pudding with eggs, placed it in cute little cups that made it almost embarrassing to dig in. Meng Yuegui took out his phone and took a photo, freezing the moment as a lasting memory. Only then did he pick up a fork and take a bite.

Meng Yuguixian asked for a taste. The aroma smelled sweet and delicious. Taking a bite gently, it had the smoothness of eggs, the delicate fragrance of cherry blossoms, and the fine texture of cream. Yet, when held in the mouth, it slowly melted away. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she still savored the taste.

"Don't you want to eat?"

"Feed me, darling," Tang Muyan said, opening his mouth.

"Thinking that it's beautiful, but not going to eat it even if I love it."

Tang Muyan sneered and calmly watched Meng Yuegui eat his pudding. When Meng Yuegui was almost done eating, Tang Muyan suddenly turned his body and kissed him.

Meng Yuegui only felt a slightly cold but soft object touching her lips, and Tang Muyan's face magnified before her eyes. Meng Yuegui was a little dazed by the kiss and couldn't react. Tang Muyan kissed Meng Yuegui's lips, feeling them warm and tender, with a hint of pudding fragrance. He couldn't help but think about devouring them.

After the kiss, Meng Yueguiren turned as red as an apple and became tongue-tied.

"You...you...you...what are you doing?"

"Kiss, my darling," he said lovingly.

"Why did you suddenly kiss me?"

"This is just a little taste of how good the pudding is, isn't it?" Tang Muyan leaned against Meng Yuegui and began to act like a rascal.

"Do you have any shame?"

"Organ trafficking is illegal."

"Tsk, where did you see/hear these words from?"

The Internet.

"Fine." Meng Yuegui reluctantly rubbed his forehead.

Suddenly, Tang Muyan began staring at Meng Yuegui.

"What are you looking at?"

"You are so adorable."

"Be more normal."

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