Tang Ke'er also walked downstairs lazily with her hair hanging carelessly on her shoulders. It was as if she hadn't woken up yet. Recently, she felt that she was getting lazier and lazier and sometimes didn't even want to get up.
Dou Shengming got up early in the morning and made Tang Ke'er a bowl of delicious porridge. He was wearing a simple shirt and black suit pants. He should have looked handsome, but he was also wearing a pink apron with a cute little pig, Page, in the middle.
As soon as Tang Ke'er went downstairs, she smelled the delicious smell and was instantly overjoyed. She happily hopped towards the kitchen.
"Wow, hubby, what are you doing? "It smells so good."
Tang Ke'er narrowed her eyes like a kitten. She had a satisfied and obedient expression on her face, and the corner of her lips slowly curled up into a brilliant smile.
"Won't you know if you come and take a look?"