My Love Life with My Soft Girlfriend

Seeing her daughter's cute appearance, Ning Xiangtian couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, with boundless doting in his eyes.

He took a bite of the greens, was stunned, looked at Ye Fan, and asked faintly: "I used to cook at home?"

"Rarely done."

Ye Fan answered truthfully.

In this life, he went home very few times. He spent most of his time in school, basically eating big pot meals in the cafeteria, or ordering takeout, and basically never going to the kitchen.

The reason the cooking is so good is entirely the experience of the previous life.

Of course, at this point, Ye Fan would only rot in his stomach.

Ning Xiangtian raised his brows slightly, "Then why is your cooking so good?"

The skill of cooking can only be accumulated through experience. There may be geniuses, but it still requires accumulation of experience.

How old is Ye Fan?

Eighteen years old!

At this age, coupled with Ye Fan's proud academic record, it is logically impossible for a young man like this to be able to cook, but not only does Ye Fan know how to cook, but also his cooking skills are a bit too much.

Ye Fan scratched his head and said calmly: "Maybe I am a genius."

Ning Xiangtian: "..."

Can boasting be so taken for granted?

Where's the face? !

Ning Xi sniffed and smirked.

She skinned it once, and Ye Fan followed.

so funny!

Although Ning Xiangtian was not surprised, he would not have trouble with his own stomach. The meal was a pleasant one, and there was a sense of harmony in a family of four.

After eating, Ye Fan reported with Lan Xi, and then took Ning Xi out.

Before going out, Lanxi secretly stuffed a bank card into Ye Fan's pocket, and said softly: "It's fun, go home early in the evening."

"Thank you Sister Lan."

Ye Fan thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

Since he found Ning Xi in this period of time, Lan Xi has helped him too much in secret, and it is fake to say that he is not moved.

"Brother, where are you taking me?"

In the taxi, Ning hoped for the dreaded scorching sun outside the car window, and mumbled: "Why come out with such a big sun?"

Ye Fan walked around Ning Xi's back with his left hand, boldly embraced her slender waist, and said, "Take you to buy a birthday present."

"Today is your eighteenth birthday present. Naturally, I want to give you an unforgettable coming-of-age gift."

"gift?"

Feeling Ye Fan's movements, Ning Xi just glanced at the driver in the front row with a guilty conscience, did not refuse, and asked in doubt, "have you prepared a birthday present for me?"

"That doesn't count."

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head, "Fireworks are only considered to satisfy your birthday wishes, not as birthday gifts."

"Then what gift are you going to buy me?"

Ning Xi reminded in a low voice: "Say it first, you can't buy those expensive jewelry. I have a lot of jewelry, which is useless at all. I don't dare to wear it normally."

"no."

Ye Fan thought of the destination of this trip, his eyes were filled with boundless smiles, and a little anticipation, "You'll know it later, keep it secret for now."

Hearing this, Ning Xi's eyes flashed suspiciously. Although there were many doubts in her heart, she understood that Ye Fan would definitely not tell herself now, so she had to suppress the curiosity in her heart, and Zhenshou slowly leaned on Ye Fan's shoulder. Above.

Before the change, the girl couldn't accept this kind of behavior, but as the relationship between the two increased, this kind of intimate behavior had become instinct.

Ten minutes later, the taxi stopped near a seemingly unremarkable shopping mall.

After getting off the car, Ning Xi couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart. She held Ye Fan's arm tightly and said coquettishly: "Brother, what are you taking me here for?"

"Wait a few more minutes and be obedient."

Ye Fan rubbed Ningxi's hair, took her into the mall, took the elevator straight to the fourth floor, then turned around and came to a simple unmanned photo studio.

At this point, Ning Xi knew what it was like that Ye Fan brought himself here.

"Let me take pictures?"

"It's us."

Ye Fan took off the schoolbag behind him, took out countless coins, and quickly threw them into the machine, making a full one hundred shots. He stood up, took Ning Xi to the background board, and kissed her on the cheek. At the same time, the remote control in the hand is also pressed down.

"Crack—"

Then, a photo was spit out from under the machine.

Ye Fan's handsome smile and Ning Xi's dull beauty are perfectly recorded in the photos.

Picking up this photo, Ye Fan nodded in satisfaction, and handed it to Ning Xi, smiling: "Xiao Xi, do you look good?"

"you…"

She was kissed inexplicably. Now Ning Xi's whole person has become ill, but when she saw the photo, the shame in her heart disappeared instantly, and she took the photo blankly and looked at it.

"How about it?"

"Also, still improvised..."

Ye Fan knew the girl's duplicity, so he squatted down slightly and pointed to his left cheek, "Xiao Xi, it's your turn this time."

"I do not want it!"

Ning Xiqiao blushed, and refused the suggestion without even thinking about it.

Ye Fan was not surprised by this situation, his low voice was full of bewilderment, "Really not?"

"Xiaoxi, think about these photos if they are placed ten years later, or longer, are they very rare? Take advantage of your youth and live in the moment."

"Besides, I know you have a thin face, so it took a long time to find such an unmanned photo studio in the Imperial Capital. Do you really have the heart to refuse my kindness?"

"I…"

Ning Xi's red lips lightly opened, "Anyway, I don't want to... kiss you, give me the remote control."

After all, regardless of whether Ye Fan agrees or not, he forcibly snatched the remote control, flushed into Ye Fan's arms, and pressed the remote control in his hand.

"Crack—"

Before Ye Fan could react, the girl turned around in his arms, actively placed his hands on her soft waist, and pressed the remote control again.

Then there is the third one, the fourth one...

Ye Fan is like a rag doll, controlled by Ning Xi at will.

Of course, this process of being manipulated is incredibly sweet, and Ye Fan's surprise at the beginning turned into a surprise, and then finally enjoyment.

As the pictures continued, the girl became more courageous, and her movements became more and more open. When the last photo was taken, she wore a flushed face and wrapped her arms around Ye Fan’s neck. Standing on tiptoes, his closed eyes kissed Ye Fan.

"Crack—"

Hearing the sound of the photo, Ning Xi seemed to be electrocuted, and hurried back a few steps, her white and small face was like a ripe cherry, ruddy and moving.

She drooped her eyes and explained in a vague way: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just..."

But before she finished her words, she saw Ye Fan squatting next to her backpack, holding up a lot of coins and placing them on the ground again, raising her head and smiling with a dazzling light in her deep eyes.

"Xiaoxi, I was distracted just now, do it again!"

Ning Xi: "..."