My Destiny Is Mr. Zhao

My Destiny Is Mr. Zhao
Sweet Morning's



A week has passed,


The next morning.


"Hoeeeekk!! Ohhoy!! Uhuk uhuk!!"


Yoan opened her eyes suddenly and ran into the bathroom.


Sure enough, he could see Haara bending in front of the sink.


Yoan helps hold onto Haara's unraveling hair that has changed color to the original color of the girl's hair, Yoan also massages Haara's nape slowly.


'during this one week AtHaara not only in the morning he vomited like this, even during the day and at night you kept vomiting, I really could not bear to see him~' inner Yoan felt very sorry for Haara.


Crazz!!


"Have you?" asked Yoan softly.


Haara nodded quickly.


"I limp Yoan~" lamented Haara hugging Yoan's body.


"I'm going to go to my room?" said Yoan.


Haara nodded.


Yoan carefully carried Haara's body and occupied Haara's body on the edge of the mattress.


Haara looked at Yoan who was bowing while rubbing her stomach.


"Honey~ papa's child, mama every morning, day until night continues to vomit, so his body is weak, do not make mama nausea like this again huh? Poor mama lho love~ be a good boy huh? Papa and mama love you so much." exclaimed softly Yoan.


The cup!


Haara smiled happily as Yoan kissed her somewhat bloated stomach.


Haara rubbed the blonde brown hair of Yoan dear, she looked at Yoan who was slowly straightening her body.


With a quick motion Haara hugged Yoan's neck tightly.


"Unfortunately I'm with Yoan~" whined Haara.


"Hahh~ I love you too AtHaara." exclaimed Yoan drowned her face at the nape of Haara's neck.


"Hey, I haven't had a bath." kekeh Haara pushed Yoan's body forcefully.


"I just hugged." said Yoan innocently.


"I know, but I stink haven't bathed." said Haara.


"Where are you going?" tanya Yoan stood up.


The cup!


"You take a bath Yoan, make breakfast." said Haara peeked at Yoan's cheek at a glance.


"Mmm~ AtHaara." call Yoan.


"Hm?"


"Let's take a bath together."


The deg!


"H-ha?!" surprised Haara.


"Can ya? After all we've seen bodies without .." - Yoan.


"Stop! Don't go on! Bawdy!" sela Haara with a red blush.


"Essum same wife herself there is no problem you~" exclaimed Yoan whispered.


Haara just froze.


"Can ya? I promise I'll just take a shower, I won't mess around." said Yoan raised his hand to promise.


Haara was now dissolved in her mind.


"AtHaara?? Come on~ can ya?" please Yoan.


"Hm, I may, just don't mess around." said Haara intending to go into the bathroom.


Yoan smiled happily at her, but quickly held Haara's hand.


"Wait a minute." stop Yoan.


"Otherwise Yoan?" patience Haara.


"book my clothes." said Yoan with a big smile.


"Did?!"


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Yoan helped Haara sit on the kitchen bar stool slowly.


"You sit down." cried Yoan.


"I want to cook Yoan." said Haara weakly.


"No no, your body is weak like this, I will not allow you to cook." said Yoan.


"I have to make breakfast for you to Yoan's office, you're going to the office today right? So you move aside, I have to make breakfast for you~" Haara refused to try to pass Yoan.


However, Yoan quickly restrains Haara's body.


"I'm not going to the office today." Yoan.


"Not to the office?? Why??" ask Haara.


"Your question is, of course I'm not going to the office because you're like this, how can I leave you alone in the penthouse? I'll take care of you." said Yoan.


"I'm fine Yoan~"


"I hate you for arguing, can you obey your husband??" ask Yoan patiently.


"Ma-sorry Yoan." submissive Haara was afraid.


Yoan sighed slowly.


"Now that you sit down, I will make you breakfast." exclaimed Yoan softly.


"Wanna make breakfast for me? Hey~ I'm not sure you can cook, you can't even tell me where the salt is and where the sugar is and where the carrots are and where the turnips are." Haara's kekeh occupied him.


"True, like this, I'm going to cook and you're giving me directions, how?" yoan's Idea.


"Interesting, like playing games, all right." Haara's spirit.


"Yes! What do you want for breakfast this morning?" ask Yoan.


"I ... Pancake needed!" sahut Haara's.


"Ah? A pancake?? How do I make it??" confused Yoan.


"Ahahah! Now we gather the ingredients first, the first flour and eggs." orders Haara.


"Bright flour? Okay." says Yoan, start looking in the fridge.


"There's only eggs, where's the flour?" ask Yoan.


"Ayolah~ flour time yes in the refrigerator, it is in the kitchen cabinet above your head Yoan~" kekeh Haara.


"You didn't tell me, where do I know." said Yoan.


"Let me see." - Haara.


Yoan also gave me flour(?) which he holds.


"It's that flour sago Yoan~, the wrapper is blue." exclaimed Haara.


"Just like, what's the difference?" tanya Yoan exchanged the sago for flour.


"Clearly different, the color of sago is whiter Yoan." said Haara.


"Ahh~" understood Yoan.


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Yoan slowly keeps her homemade pancakes in front of Haara.


"Gftt!!" haara laughs at seeing the oval shape on her pancakes.


"Why is his bent elongated like this? Why not round?" ask Haara.


"It's hard to round it up, I'm less adept." said Yoan scratching his nape embarrassed.


"Try me to eat ya." cried Haara.


Yoan with her eyes wide open with her heart racing watching Haara eat her homemade pancakes.


Yoan swallowed her saliva as Haara slowly chewed on her pancakes, but the girl fell silent.


"Not good?" tanya Yoan hesitated.


"E-good!" sahut Haara again ate Yoan's pancakes.


As Haara was about to eat the piece of pancake, Yoan suddenly pulled Haara's hand and ate the pancake that Haara was about to eat.


"E-uh!"


Yoan was silent for a moment.


"Not ripe yet." exclaimed Yoan softly.


Haara smiled clumsily at the disappointed expression of Yoan next to her, she rubbed the cheek of the man dearly.


"Hey, but it's delicious! Anyway I don't like pancakes that are so ripe." comfort Haara.


"The dough still feels raw in the middle of the pancake, how do you call it delicious, AtHaara." said Yoan slowly.


"This is delicious! Uh! Don't you like the immature part, huh? Let me cut the immature parts, huh? I bribe you." exclaimed Haara with her busy hand cutting the pancakes.


"Honestly AtHaara if it's bad, why do you insist on saying it's good?" ask Yoan.


"I'm talking according to the facts, this is delicious, I was just surprised because it was not so mature." said Haara.


"Yoan~" called Haara gently trying to stare at Yoan, but the man did not want to be looked at by her.


"..."


"Hey~ is so tasty~ just not mature a little do you think yes?" persuade Haara.


"... I'll do it again .."-Yoan.


"No need, if you don't like the immature parts I'll cut for you huh? If you want to do it again, when do you have breakfast?" ask Haara.


"I'm sorry I'm not good at cooking." - Yoan.


"Let's not be like this."


"..."


"Yoan?"


"..."


Haara sighed softly, she smiled as she looked at Yoan who seemed to be cursing herself inwardly.


Haara slowly held onto Yoan's cheeks, pulled the man's face and ...


The cup!


Yoan blinked her eyes surprised by Haara's treatment of suddenly kissing her.


Not only that, the girl******* her lips gently made herself lulled with her lip play.


However, as he was about to retaliate, the girl ended it, which left him a little disappointed.


"Don't be so moody ih~ I don't like you to be quiet like that, I'm so happy you know, this is the first time you've made breakfast for me, made by my handsome husband, it doesn't feel bad, I swear to you!" haara was serious.


Yoan who heard him smiled happily.


"Thank you for praising my cooking, I promise I'll make the food more decent and tasty to eat, I promise!" sahut Yoan sure.


"Alright, I'm looking forward to it." kekeh Haara.


"AtHaara." call Yoan slowly.


"Hm?"


"Can you kiss me like that again?" tanya Yoan hesitated.


"Eh?"


"I haven't even got a chance to reply" exclaimed Yoan looking at Haara deeply.


Haara nodded with a sweet smile on the girl's face, making Yoan blush when she saw Haara's sweet smile.


"Your smile, so sweet." exclaimed Yoan.


"It could be." embarrassed Haara.


"Sit on my lap." exclaimed Yoan.


"Huh? N-no!" reject Haara's shame.


"There is no rejection." said Yoan lifting Haara's body and sitting her on her lap.


"Yo-Yoan!" haara Gelagap.


"I like your position like this." smile of Yoan's victory.


Haara's wrong at the moment, she's all wrong.


"Come, kiss me like that." exclaimed Yoan looking up, he looked at Haara seductively.


Gluey!


Haara slowly lowered her head, she cut the distance between the two of them and Haara kissed again until******soft Yoan's lips were soft.


Yoan began to enjoy it, and now the world feels both of them this morning.


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