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Maybe too tired, this sleep until five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Xin opened her eyes and saw that he was looking at her, his hand on her waist, and the other hand was pillowed by her. "Ma'am, did you sleep well?" she looked cute and cute when she first woke up.
"Slept well, you. She moved her head, intending to get up, when suddenly she remembered something, and started to pick up his clothes, "Well, ma'am, you just woke up so enthusiastic." He joked as he matched her movements.
"Don't move, let me see your wounds, I forgot to change your dressing after a busy day today. Seeing that the wound had not cracked, she breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the quilt and ran to the living room, and walked in with the medicine a minute later, because with the first experience, this time the dressing change went smoothly.
"Let's go out to eat in the evening, and buy you two sets of clothes by the way. She said after putting away the medicine and helping him get dressed.
"We went out to buy clothes, bought beds, and went to the supermarket to buy some groceries. If you eat too much outside, you will always get tired, so make it yourself. "He had seen her refrigerator last night, and there was nothing in it except fruit and water, and he really didn't know how she lived alone.
"Well, I'm not very good at cooking. She hesitated for a while before whispering, in fact, she didn't blame her, she lived alone, she was usually busy with work, the time schedule was tight, and she had time to cook, so she usually ate fast food to solve the problem, and over time, the role of the kitchen was limited to cooking noodles or dumplings, and occasionally boiling porridge.
"It's okay, I'll do it, can you give me a hand when the time comes?"
"But can your hand do it?"
"Madam, don't underestimate your husband. He sighed and said helplessly: "When I used to live alone, I often cooked by myself, although I couldn't catch up with the Michelin chefs, but I could fill my stomach anyway." ”
Hearing that he can cook, and it sounds like his cooking skills are not bad, Wang Xin was a little surprised, are men now better at cooking than women? I really want to taste the food he cooks, she thought so, so she also said: "Well, then let's make it ourselves at night, in fact, I don't like to eat outside, although it tastes good, but it doesn't taste like home." ”
"Okay, let's get up now, pack up and go out, you can think about what to eat now. ”
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