Seeing that her little face was full of remorse, a smile flashed in Guan Mufeng's eyes, but he still frowned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's a little painful. He held his head down, as if suppressing the pain.

Qiao Yingying was so anxious that tears were about to come out, and she took Guan Mufeng's hand and was about to go out.

"Sir, let's go to the hospital. ”

She didn't take two steps before she was pulled back with such force that she almost hit him in the chest again.

"It's not enough to go to the hospital. ”

Guan Mufeng's sullen voice sounded above his head, Qiao Yingying looked up, and saw that his eyes were dotted with stars, extremely happy, how could there be half a minute of pain before, and immediately understood.

"Sir lied to me!" she frowned, a little angry.

Guan Mufeng raised his eyebrows and said, "How can I lie to you, it does hurt a little, I don't believe you try." ”

Qiao Yingying remembered that she heard a bang when she hit her before, which was indeed not light, but the husband's brows were furrowed as if he was seriously injured, which was clearly teasing her.

She raised her head and wanted to make another reason, but suddenly noticed that Guan Mufeng was naked at the moment, and she was still touching and rubbing it just now, and she immediately blushed, and immediately lowered her head, she didn't know what to say.

Guan Mufeng's eyes were brighter, and he was obviously in a very good mood.

"Okay, I'll go take a shower and eat at home at noon. He smiled and reached out to rub the little head in front of him, and returned to the room with the corners of his mouth bent.

After he left for a while, Qiao Yingying came back to her senses, her face was still hot, and she hurriedly went into the bathroom to get cold water and slammed it.

After looking in the mirror and finally returning to normal, she walked out slowly, went into the kitchen, washed and began to cook.

Guan Mufeng took a shower, changed his clothes, sat down at the desk and picked up a book and flipped it up. He had just turned a few pages when he remembered something, raised an eyebrow, and walked out of the room with the book.

Sitting down on the sofa in the living room, there was a sudden crackling stir-fry sound in the room, loud and lively. A warm color appeared in his eyes, and he flipped through the book while holding it, and suddenly felt that reading a book did not have to be quiet.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Sure enough, a third sneeze sounded in the kitchen, and he sighed, put down his book, got up, walked to the kitchen door, and opened it.

As soon as he opened the door, a pungent and spicy smell came to his face, and he was stunned. His gaze swept over the petite figure in the kitchen, and seeing her wry-faced and frowning expression, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

Striding over, he took the spatula from Qiao Yingying's hand and stir-fried it.

"Let's go out, I'll do this dish. He said to Qiao Yingying, who was still pinching her nose.

Qiao Yingying couldn't help but admire him when she saw that his face didn't change under such a pungent smell, and felt that she really had a lot to learn, so she stood next to him and refused to leave.

"I'm with my husband. Because she pinched her nose, her voice changed tone, with a thick nasal voice, Guan Mufeng couldn't help but smile lowly, and then immediately closed her expression, so fast that Qiao Yingying couldn't see it clearly.

She makes beef tenderloin with Hangzhou pepper, and because the vegetables are a little spicy in summer, she chops the peppers finely. As a result, the world changed color when she entered the oil pot, and the range hood was turned on to the maximum power, and it still couldn't stop the menacing spicy smell, which smoked her so much that her tears and snot were about to come out.

In such a stimulating taste, Guan Mufeng indifferently fried the vegetables out of the pot and returned the spatula to her.

"You can do the rest yourself. As he spoke, he walked out of the kitchen, and Qiao Yingying looked at his back, her big eyes full of adoration.

Mr. is sir, he can do anything, and he does it so well.