Initially, in order to gain Gong Tingxuan's favor, Lin Ruoxi took the initiative to approach him and teach him how to deal with crazy girls like Han Yi.

After a long time, Gong Tingxuan naturally stayed with her.

These minutiae of the girlhood are buried deep in her heart.

She likes Gong Tingxuan, and naturally she can see that Han Yi also likes Gong Tingxuan, so her advice to Gong Tingxuan is to let Gong Tingxuan snub Han Yi, cold violence is the killer weapon that kills all small feelings......

When it all fell into place, she gradually forgot about it.

If it weren't for Han Yi scolding her at the moment, she wouldn't have remembered it at all.

Of course, these little tricks will rot in the deepest part of her heart forever, and she will not say it until she dies.

At this time, she glanced at Han Yi lightly.

"I'm here for your good, and one day, you'll be grateful to me."

"Oh, that sounds so reasonable." Han Yi smiled.

"However, I don't intend to accept your kindness, your life experience is only for you, not for me, thank you!"

Han Yi sat up from the sofa, "I'll go see if my husband can cook." ”

Han Yi walked into the kitchen and leaned over to take a look.

And the unpleasant scene that I imagined did not happen.

Gong Tingxuan is stewing chicken soup......

Holding a mobile phone in one hand, rummaging for something, the chicken has been stewed in the purple casserole, with red dates and berries, which looks pretty good.

"Need my help?"

"No, don't touch the cold water, just go outside and wait."

Gong Tingxuan pressed Han Yi's shoulders with both hands, and forcibly pushed her outside the kitchen.

Then, the door was also locked.

Han Yi pushed twice and didn't push away.

She turned around, and Lin Ruoxi was still looking at her.

Han Yi ignored him, ran to the sofa to play with his mobile phone, and watched it again and again.

I don't know how long it took.

The kitchen door finally opened.

Lin Ruoxi reacted first and ran over faster than her.

"Tingxuan, do you need my help? Look, your white shirt is all dirty, just let us women do these little things. ”

Lin Ruoxi looked distressed.

Han Yi looked dazed.

suddenly found that Lin Ruoxi was a bit like Gong Tingxuan's mother.

But in fact, Zhuang Surong has never been so spoiled by Gong Tingxuan at all.

Gong Tingxuan is not a child anymore, a normal adult man, taking care of his wife is also a natural thing.

"No, I'll come by myself, Han Yi, get ready, come to the restaurant and get ready to enjoy dinner."

Gong Tingxuan's words made Han Yi a little cheering.

After all, it was the first time I tried to eat something cooked by Gong Tingxuan.

Gong Tingxuan brought out a large bowl of chicken soup, and Lin Ruoxi brought a small bowl and spoon very diligently.

When the lid of the bowl is lifted, a rich aroma of chicken soup fills the air.

Gong Tingxuan slapped a small bowl and put it in front of Han Yi, "Try my husband's craftsmanship!" ”

"Poof, I can't believe you can cook chicken soup!"

"Taste it!!"

Under Gong Tingxuan's gaze, Han Yi scooped a spoonful and drank it, it tasted very delicious, even better than all the chicken soup she had drunk before.

"Is it good?" He asked impatiently.

"Well, yes, it seems to taste very similar to your mother's boiling, tell me, this can't be your mother's boil before, right?"

Gong Tingxuan stretched out his hand and tugged at Han Yi's little ear, "You think too much, this chicken soup is our family's heirloom." Here's another story about my parents! ”

"Tell me about it!!" Han Yi asked curiously.