After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 273 Picture Her
Song Mianmian froze.

Yes, I haven't called it that way before. Didn't she just say it smoothly?
But all the words have been said, it is impossible to admit cowardice.

Song Mianmian coughed twice, cleared her throat, and asked pretending to be fierce: "Is this the point?"

It's better to act first, she understands.

Xie Yuan laughed, his eyes were full of gentleness, he obediently shook his head following Song Mianmian's words, "No."

Song Mianmian hummed, feeling a little proud.

Anyway, the topic just now had been diverted by her, but just as the corners of her lips raised, Xie Yuan approached her again, "Lady, I made a note for my husband."

Song Mianmian:? ? ?

Write down what?
She had a bad premonition, and looked up at Xie Yuan with some doubts, but Ning Huanshu and King Chen had already walked over at this moment, Song Mianmian couldn't ask any more questions.

He had no choice but to continue pretending to be Xie Yuan's younger brother without everyone knowing it.

King Chen's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, his eyes seemed to have seen through everything, but he didn't say anything.

"correct!"

It was only then that Song Mianmian remembered that she had just eaten half of the melon, and seeing that Li Jiaming and Yun Jiaojiao were no longer there, she couldn't help gossip and asked, "Where are Master Li and Miss Yun?"

All eyes fell on her immediately.

Song Mianmian was looked at a little embarrassed, but fortunately, King Chen's eyes didn't fall on her for a long time, and soon he said softly: "Master Li brought Miss Yun back first."

As for where to return, who knows?
Wow!
Song Mianmian sighed inwardly: exciting.

"Cough cough." Xie Yuan was always paying attention to his wife, seeing her expression at the moment, suddenly felt a little headache, and coughed lightly.

Song Mianmian quickly restrained herself.

King Chen, Xie Yuan and others still had to discuss matters, so they just said a few words and left quickly, while Song Mianmian and Xiao Lu continued shopping.

Perhaps it was because of the settlement of several mountains that were pressing down on the common people in Yuncheng, even the weather seemed to clear up.

The sun was shining brightly, and the summer breeze was warm, so she had nothing else to do, so she immediately said to Xiao Lu, "Has it been a long time since I cooked by myself? Anyway, I have nothing to do today. I will cook when I get home."

Xiao Lu's eyes lit up immediately, "Okay."

She felt that the girl's cooking was the best. Although Song Mianmian provided many of the dishes on the first floor of the world, Xiaolu still thought that Song Mianmian's cooking was the best.

Yuncheng is now doing disaster relief, but the kitchen of their residence still has all kinds of ingredients prepared. Although Yuncheng's situation is difficult, Song Mianmian is a little shocked by the ingredients in the kitchen.

There are all kinds of chicken, duck and fish.

Song Mianmian didn't want to be extravagant, but it would be a waste if the ingredients were ready, so she stewed an old duck soup, a spicy chicken, braised fish, and a stir-fried cabbage. In addition, she also fried a green pepper separately. .

Of course, the green peppers were brought from the first floor in the world.

The washed green peppers are first stir-fried in a pot to dry the water until the surface is tiger skin, then add oil and seasonings.

But this kind of green pepper is very spicy, only Song Mianmian can eat a few.

When Xie Yuan returned to his residence, the first thing he did was go back to his room to find his wife, but there was no one in the room.

He frowned suddenly.

When I entered the door, the concierge said that Mianmian had already returned.

At this moment, footsteps came from behind, and Song Mianmian's crisp voice came, "Husband, you are back."

The corners of Xie Yuan's lips rose, a sense of irony came from the bottom of his heart.

It was as if the fatigue of the whole day was wiped away by this sentence. When he was busy outside, there was a lady waiting for him at home.

He turned around, only to see Song Mianmian leading the deer, with food in his hands, and said to him naturally: "Then go and wash your hands, and get ready to eat."

"Okay." Xie Yuan subconsciously agreed, and then thought of something, "Is the lady cooking in person today?"

He smelled the smell of fireworks on Mianmian's body, which was familiar and at ease.

"En." Song Mianmian nodded, and the two brought the dishes to the flower hall. Xie Yuan was extremely fast, holding the bowls and chopsticks in both hands, just like the husband of an ordinary family. He didn't feel that he was an adult now at all. What a difference.

The three sat down.

"Today is my lucky day." Xie Yuan admired sincerely. He even wanted to ask, did something good happen today that deserves to be celebrated?

His wife is also required to cook in person.

"It's okay anyway." Song Mianmian said with a smile, "If you like my husband, I can cook for you when I'm not busy."

She doesn't think there is anything, she likes to cook.

But Xie Yuan shook his head, "No need."

"It's no trouble." Song Mianmian put a piece of fish into Xie Yuan's bowl, and replied casually.

Xie Yuan's expression was very solemn, he looked at the delicate and beautiful little girl in front of him and said, "I didn't marry you because I wanted you to cook for me."

what? !

Song Mianmian was taken aback, completely unexpected that Xie Yuan would say such a thing suddenly.

But... when it comes to the heart, okay.

The corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up slightly, and she asked again, "Then what are you plotting against me?"

"You." Xie Yuan's eyes were full of affection.

He only wanted someone like Song Mianmian, and he wanted them to stay together forever and love each other for a lifetime.

The little deer on the side really wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. After a moment of hesitation, she picked up a bowl of vegetables silently, and then left the scene lightly.

hateful.

She can only eat so much of the delicious dishes the girl cooks.

If I had known earlier, I would not have had dinner with the girl and Mr. Xie.

Song Mianmian would probably feel greasy if someone else said this, but the person who said this was Xie Yuan.

His eyes were sincere, his expression was sincere, and he looked at her with a pair of dark eyes, as if cutting open his chest in front of her, showing her a sincere and warm heart.

It was hard for Song Mianmian not to be touched.

The atmosphere started to heat up, and the two of them could only see each other at the moment, "Mianmian, it's you who I'm drawing."

Song Mianmian's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were shy, and the corners of her lips were turned up. She said arrogantly, "Then you are right."

Xie Yuan laughed, "Yes."

"Eat quickly." Song Mianmian picked up another piece of chicken leg and sent it to Xie Yuan's bowl, "It won't taste good after it gets cold."

"I'm not hungry." Xie Yuan put the chicken leg into Song Mianmian's bowl with his backhand, and looked at her very seriously.

"Huh?" Song Mianmian was a little taken aback.

But she still ate, Xie Yuan ate very slowly, his eyes always fell on her, looking at Song Mianmian with horror.

When she put down the chopsticks, Xie Yuan immediately asked, "Mianmian, are you full?"

"Ah."

Song Mianmian nodded and patted her belly, "I'm so full."

In the next second, she was hugged directly.

"what!"

Song Mianmian let out a low cry, and subconsciously hooked Xie Yuan's neck, her eyes were a little panicked, "Husband?"

Xie Yuan said in a low voice, "You are full."

"It's my turn."

　Thank you (Three Three Erchuan) for your reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)