Chapter 16: You're My Husband

Chapter 16: You're My Husband

How blind is her eyes, such a good man doesn't want to divorce with all kinds of pretentiousness?

Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but take a bite of the noodles, and tears of emotion came out: "This noodles are so delicious, how do you make them so delicious!" ”

The noodles made by Fu Tingshen are the best noodles Lin Xiaoxiao has ever tasted, and they are even better than those made by the chef.

For his cooking skills, Fu Tingshen is still very confident.

Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's excited face, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she said in a somewhat cold tone: "Eat." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't care if Fu Tingshen's tone was cold or not, and she couldn't care about looking at his unmoved face, her mind was to eat noodles, eat noodles, eat noodles.

"You're so delicious down there!"

Eating noodles, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but praise Fu Tingshen again.

His black eyes flashed, and Fu Tingshen thought about Lin Xiaoxiao's words crookedly.

He shook his head with a pale face, how much does he think about women, Lin Xiaoxiao's words can make him think crookedly?

Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at Fu Tingshen's strange face, "Fu Tingshen, what else do you know I don't know?" ”

When this sentence was asked, Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes were shining.

Looking at each other, Fu Tingshen's heart couldn't help beating violently.

That's something called heartbeat.

"Eat without sleeping."

Fu Tingshen opened his mouth coldly and did not answer Lin Xiaoxiao's question.

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't continue to ask, but seeing Fu Tingshen's face was a little strange, she didn't know why his emotions fluctuated so much.

It is said that women are emotionally unstable when they come to their aunts, isn't it Fu Tingshen and his aunts?

Fu Tingshen naturally didn't know what Lin Xiaoxiao was thinking, otherwise he would have to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

A bowl of noodles Lin Xiaoxiao ate at the speed of gobbling up.

She leaned back in the chair, touched her belly, and said to Fu Tingshen with a smile: "Fu Tingshen, you will cook for me every day in the future, okay?" ”

If she eats Fu Tingshen's cooking every day, Lin Xiaoxiao thinks, her thin little body should be a little fatter, right?

"Not available."

Faced with Lin Xiaoxiao's beautiful fantasy, Fu Tingshen directly and indifferently refused.

"Why? You're my husband! ”

Lin Xiaoxiao was immediately dissatisfied, his cooking was so delicious, why didn't he cook for her, if she cooked deliciously, she would cook for him!

The point is that she can't cook, it's something that can't be helped.

"Lin Xiaoxiaoβ€”"

Fu Ting's deep eyes lit up, and Lin Xiaoxiao shouted in a complicated way.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Tingshen inexplicably, she didn't know why he suddenly called herself, wasn't she angry?

In fact, Lin Xiaoxiao is a little afraid of Fu Tingshen, after all, Fu Tingshen's poker face is still very scary, giving her the feeling that she is the kind of man who will do things to women.

"It's fine."

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention to what she just said, and Fu Tingshen wouldn't pick it out, but Fu Tingshen was very happy about Lin Xiaoxiao's unintentional word "husband".

"Are you alright?"

called her name for no reason, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say Fu Tingshen.

She glanced at Fu Tingshen, but Fu Tingshen didn't see it, took away the dishes and chopsticks in front of her, and took them to the kitchen.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Fu Tingshen's tall and straight back, and muttered: "Fu Tingshen, you are my husband, it is natural for me to cook for me, do you know?" ”

Fu Ting, who walked to the kitchen, paused, his body stiffened, and his heart was excited.

This is the second time Lin Xiaoxiao has said that he is her husband.