Chapter 20: Amo, You Don't Believe Me!
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Yan Simo made this move, and he was stunned and Xi Bo was stunned.
He was still at the level of his daughter-in-law's disgust with her, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he quickly let go and retreated.
He tried to restrain his thoughts, looked at her, and tried to soften himself so as not to scare her.
"Is it comfortable to pinch?"
The girl's clear voice flowed out, almost instinctively, making Yan Simo answer.
"Comfortable!" After answering again, there was a big red face, and Yan Simo couldn't see the slightest expression on his stiff and paralyzed face, "I... Not intentionally. ”
Xi Bo looked at the other party's earlobes crimson, and his eyes flashed.
Yan Simo passed his hand behind his back and rubbed his fingertips in a place where Xi Bo couldn't see it, as if he was reminiscing about the texture just now.
Sure enough, it's sullen.
Xi Bo smiled faintly, so that Major General Yan, who had always observed very little but was slightly flustered at the moment, didn't dare to meet her eyes at all, so he ignored Xi Bo's smiling eyes.
"Do you want to pinch it again?"
Xi Bo's words were extremely shallow, but Yan Simo could hear it clearly and really wanted to pinch it again...
"Ahem, no."
It's not that he doesn't want to pinch it, but he's a little afraid that she won't like it.
Yan Simo forcibly calmed down his thoughts, and his dodging eyes regained his composure in an instant. Remembering what Xi Bo said just now that he wanted to cook something, his good-looking brows frowned slightly: "What do you want to eat?" I'll get it. ”
He thought she was hungry, so late, and he didn't know what she was doing in the kitchen that there was a small explosion. Especially in order to be quiet, Yan Simo chose the address of the villa a little off-centered, and there was no takeaway around.
Not...... There were still three servings of medicinal herbs left, and she didn't plan to cook anything by herself.
Through this time, she completely recognized that her title of "kitchen blast killer" was probably going to follow her for three lifetimes.
Xi Bo pointed to the things on the table on the other side, she was not embarrassed at all to let Yan Simo do it: "That's all, boil a bath." ”
Yan Simo followed her fingers and looked over, only to find that there were a large number of medicinal herbs. With his eyesight, he can recognize these things, but when they are entangled, he can't tell what his daughter-in-law is thinking.
Although he doesn't know medicine, he also knows the truth of the conflict between medicinal properties.
There are several medicinal herbs, he has seen and heard about them, so he is still a little impressed.
If you take a bath, although it is not as fast as eating and absorbing, I am afraid that it will also make the body lose a little.
"These medicinal properties are against each other, and it's not good for you to take a bath with it." Yan Simo summed up his words, trying not to speak to her in the same tone as he used to train his subordinates.
In other words, she definitely didn't explain the past, and went straight to it.
But now it's her husband who is facing her, although there has been no substantial development, but the person on the red book only belongs to herself.
"Amo, you don't believe me?"
Whether it is the first or second life, "coquettish" is synonymous with impossibility. But now that the memories are fused, and the person in front of him is Yan Simo, it is very handy for Xi Bo to grasp this emotion called "coquettish".
Thinking of the plot of a TV series that he had accidentally seen before, Xi Bo immediately held his chin, his bright eyes quickly accumulated a thin layer of mist, looking at Yan Simo's eyes like the eyes of a little milk cat when she was born, and even that soft voice was mastered by her to the fullest.