However, she felt that her heart was as sweet as if she had drunk honey. A feeling of fulfillment and happiness overflowed in Tang Ke'er's heart.
Tang Ke'er's curved eyes looked left and right, as if she was enjoying an incomparably intimate scene.
However, in Dou Xingyu's eyes, the marriage ceremony had turned into a purgatory.
"Ke Er, can you help us prepare dinner?" I want to have a taste of your craftsmanship. "
Dou Shengming glanced at the restless Tang Ke'er beside him with a smile. His gaze was like the gentle breeze blowing in the summer of June, causing Tang Ke'er to feel refreshed and comfortable.
"Yes."
"Mhmm!"
The noodles her husband cooked for her last time was especially delicious. She had wanted to show off a long time ago and cook so much good food for her husband and the others. Even Dou Shengming didn't let her into the kitchen for some reason.