When Jiang Yansheng was shopping today, he also saw Guo Chengyi and a man in the wedding dress shop, and the three-day holiday did not pass.

I was a little surprised to hear the maid say that he was back.

Guo Chengyi just went downstairs, still wearing a white knitted skirt with a high neckline, indicating that she was not dazzled by the wrong person during the day.

"Ma'am."

With a smile, Guo Chengyi took the initiative to speak: "My fiancé was called away by a phone call from the flight attendant company in the afternoon, and his vacation ended early, so I came back to work without anything." ”

Jiang Yansheng's face was cold, and when he went up the stairs to pass her, he asked out loud: "Miss Guo even started to look at the wedding dress, is this going to get married?" ”

Guo Chengyi's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, she didn't expect her to know, and she admitted calmly: "I have this plan." ”

Jiang Yansheng tugged at the corners of his light-colored lips: "Congratulations." ”

She continued upstairs, her slender figure disappearing at the top of the stairs.

Guo Chengyi retracted his gaze and asked the maid: "Is my wife in a bad mood at night?" ”

The servant didn't know, "I just came back." ”

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Jiang Yansheng turned his head to look at the dining table in a daze, only to see the man's slender big hand bringing over the delicate rice bowl.

Huo Xiumo saw that the expression of his eyebrows was obviously constricted, and his eyes swept to the woman in his arms, and asked her, "What is this?" ”

"Rice."

Jiang Yansheng was inexplicably a little panicked, and his fingertips clenched his palms: "I'm hungry, so I'll eat." ”

Huo Xiumo's facial features looked a little cold, he held the bowl of soaked rice tightly with his big hands, and his eyes became very dark when he looked at the woman.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes were innocent, and he said in a low voice: "The rice is cold, so I put some hot water in it." ”

Huo Xiumo pursed his thin lips and didn't make a sound, and when she opened her mouth to explain, he spoke: "Why do you eat like this?" ”

"Convenient."

This is the explanation given by Jiang Yansheng.

Huo Xiumo's face was still not good-looking, and the heart in his chest began to ache densely because of her action.

Soak rice with water to eat?

How could she develop such a habit.

"Xiu Mo." Jiang Yansheng saw that his mood was not very good, and flatteringly stretched out his white hand to touch his cold and hard chin, bit his red lip and said, "Are you angry?" ”

Huo Xiumo's eyebrows gradually became cold, and in an instant, he became gentler again, his big hand wrapped the woman's soft fingers, and his voice was low: "I'm not angry, don't eat like this when you're hungry in the future." ”

Jiang Yansheng nodded, hugged his waist and said, "Have you drunk a lot of wine?" I'll make you a cup of decanting tea? ”

"No, you don't." Huo Xiumo still had the strength to pick her up with his arms, and he walked steadily towards the stairs, and said, "You go upstairs first and wait, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you." ”

"You cook?"

Jiang Yansheng was a little surprised.

The man felt the woman's surprise, folded his arms and hugged her soft body, and his thin lips pulled and said, "Mrs. Huo, your husband is not disabled in life to the point that he can't even cook a bowl of noodles." ”

"I didn't say you were disabled."

It's a noble boy like him, shouldn't he even be able to tell the difference between sugar and salt?

However, it turned out.

Huo Xiumo's bowl of lean noodles is still very authentic.

Jiang Yansheng sat cross-legged on the sofa and waited for about twenty minutes, and outside the door, the man came in with a bowl of hot noodles.

Huo Xiumo took off his tie and watch at the moment, wearing only a simple dark black shirt and suit pants, and gray cotton slippers on his feet.

Jiang Yansheng looked at the man with his cheeks bent, his eyebrows slightly bent.

Huo Xiumo glanced at her and said, "A bowl of noodles also makes you happy like this?" ”

"Well, it's a blessing to eat."

Jiang Yansheng didn't tell the truth, seeing Huo Xiumo's appearance was still very pleasing to the eye, and his slender fingers hooked and asked him to come over.

Huo Xiumo's tall body approached and sat next to the woman, put the bowl of noodles on the coffee table, and handed her a pair of chopsticks.

Jiang Yansheng could smell the smell of wine from him, it was not strong, she asked him, "How is Xu Muting?" ”

Huo Xiumo didn't even raise his eyelids: "You care about him very much?" ”

Jiang Yansheng lowered his head to eat noodles, and looked at him in surprise: "Mr. Huo, don't you even want to eat this vinegar?" ”

"Nope."

The man vetoed: "What else can he do, it will be good if he adapts to the identity of his brother-in-law." ”

Jiang Yansheng saw that what he said was light, and if he could really adapt to it, he wouldn't buy drunk.

"You men, you really like to drink when things don't go your way." She grumbled quietly.

Huo Xiumo glanced at her with deep eyes, too lazy to expose that she herself was also this virtue.

The man leaned lazily on the sofa, watching her bow his head and eat noodles, and reached over with his big hand to brush the black hair on her cheeks behind her ears.

"By the way, I asked a Chinese medicine doctor to prescribe a secret recipe for you."

Jiang Yansheng ate a few bites of noodles, and when he said this, his white face was calm, as if he was saying something very ordinary.

Huo Xiumo didn't react to any secret recipe for a while, and when the woman's eyes swept towards his suit pants, his deep eyes narrowed for a moment, staring gloomily at the woman's dark eyes.

His tone also sank: "Jiang Yansheng." ”

"Well, you've seen a doctor a few times, and you're still alive like this, so why don't we find some other way?" Jiang Yansheng said seriously, his eyes were full of frank looks.

She also debunked the black-faced man: "We have to face this fact. ”

Huo Xiumo stretched out his slender hand and took her bowl away with an expressionless face: "I fed you for nothing." ”

"Hey, you're a man like this, and I don't dislike you." Jiang Yansheng went to grab the noodles, but he just didn't give her food.

In the end, he simply put the chopsticks down and said to Huo Xiumo: "Your mother has forced me to eat these secret recipes before, and I haven't said anything." ”

"And you ate it?"

“……”

Jiang Yansheng looked at his handsome face, and compromised first: "Okay, okay, forget if you don't eat." ”

Huo Xiumo frowned, and stuffed a bowl of noodles back into her hand: "Eat it, and you will have the strength to use your hands later." ”

Jiang Yansheng saw that he had a bad idea, he had no appetite and was not hungry for a while, put the dishes and chopsticks on the coffee table, stood up with a yawn, and said as he walked: "Hmm, I'm sleepy." ”

Huo Xiumo dragged the woman back from behind, and regardless of anything, he picked her up by the waist and walked towards the bathroom with great momentum.

"Hey!"

Jiang Yansheng's eyes widened, struggling to go down, and pushed him with his palm: "Huo Xiumo, don't mess around." ”

The man's thin lips hooked a certain arc, staring deeply into her panicked eyes: "Now you know that you are afraid?" ”

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