"Then husband, you eat first, I'll wash my face, brush my teeth and take a bath."

Ning finished answering obediently early, and Malier got up.

There are disposable toiletries in the bathroom.

Ning washed his face and brushed his teeth as fast as he could, and by the way, he also washed his messy bird's nest-like hair.

Unfortunately, there are no combs in the bathroom.

Ning didn't dare to use Huo Feng's towel and bath towel early, and walked out with wet hair.

Sister-in-law Zhang saw that her hair was still dripping with water and hurriedly said, "This is not good, it will catch a cold, I will ask Lao Zhang to buy a hair dryer and come back." ”

"It's okay, it's good, it doesn't hurt your hair naturally." Ning knew early that his hair was dripping, so he didn't sit on Huo Feng's bed anymore.

She sat by the bay window for a while, then ripped a strap from the fruit basket and wrapped her hair in a clump.

Then he walked to the bedside.

Huo Feng hadn't started yet, he was playing with the tablet with his head down, and he was still very attentive.

The meals that had just been laid out were covered by Sister-in-law Zhang.

Ning pulled Huo Feng's sleeve early: "Husband, don't play, let's have breakfast together." ”

Huo Feng glanced at her fingers clutching his sleeve.

Ning immediately let go early and sat beside Huo Feng as if nothing had happened.

After breakfast, Ning helped Sister-in-law Zhang clean up early.

Sister-in-law Zhang whispered to Ning Zao: "Mr. drank your stewed black chicken soup last night, and there is nothing left." ”

Ning Zaozao: ......

"I'll stew some more today." Ning Zao was overjoyed: "I was still nervous, afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat what I made." ”

"Why, as long as Madame makes it herself, Mr. will eat it."

When Sister-in-law Zhang said this, Ling Ning remembered Pan Jinlian who fed poison to Wu Dalang for no reason.

If she fed Huo Feng a bowl of poison, would Huo Feng drink it?

I guess I'll backhand her in my mouth.

Thinking of the terrible picture of himself being hammered into meat sauce in his dream, Ning immediately dispelled this dangerous idea of murdering his own husband as soon as possible.

"The wounds on Madame's face must be smeared well, I heard the doctor say in the morning, nail scratches are poisonous, and if you don't get it right, it will leave scars, but Madame rest assured, Mr. bought good ointment for Madame, and it will definitely not leave scars."

Ning Zaozao: "Ah, Huo Feng, he, did he buy me the ointment?" ”

"Yes, Sir has a heart for Madame."

Ning smiled early: "I'm really, so happy." ”

It's so panicked, Huo Feng shouldn't have drugged her ointment, right? ?

Will it give her a bone erosion and let her fester?

Will......

Ahh

Such a character as Huo Feng, how could he condescend to be a Pan Jinlian, it was simply too much to bury others.

Sister-in-law Zhang looked at Ning Zao's thin arms and legs: "Madame is still too thin, eat strongly, practice some martial arts, who dares to bully Madame, Madame can beat people down with two clicks." ”

Sister-in-law Zhang's words made Ning laugh early, she nodded, agreeing with Sister-in-law Zhang's words: "Yes, after this busy time, I will go to learn some self-defense moves, whoever dares to say bad things about Huo Feng, I will beat whoever cries and begs his mother to find teeth all over the ground." ”

When the words fell, she pursed her lips again and smiled happily: "At that time, Huo Feng will definitely like me even more than now." ”

Sister-in-law Zhang nodded: "Mr. likes you." ”

Ning nodded early: "Hmm." ”

Huo Feng likes her? It's better to drop pie in the sky.