Black-bellied husband is addicted to love: eat a sweet wife

Why did he fall in love with that heartless and blind little fool?

But turning his head to look at the little woman on the bed, the helplessness in his heart disappeared again.If you look at the search, www>

If he likes it, he likes it, forget it, he accepts his fate.

Before coming to the island, Yan Shaoheng had already asked someone to prepare a few days' worth of ingredients, which were filled with two large refrigerators with opposite doors.

In order to marry his wife, Yan Shaoheng also specially practiced cooking skills, so now he picked out a few things that he still likes to eat, and he quickly cooked a table of delicious food. [

Just about to put the last dish on the plate, Yan Shaoheng raised his eyebrows suddenly, turned around and looked behind him.

Sure enough, the little girl who was supposed to lie on the bed and take a good rest actually got out of bed and went downstairs again, and even dared to sit on the cold steps and look at him with her arms propped up.

Yan Shaoheng was not in a hurry to arrest him, and said slowly, "Have you regained your strength? Then you eat later, and I will eat you."

"..." Xu Yiran jumped up from the steps, and immediately fled back to the bedroom to lie down.

Hey, no, she is really used to being bullied by him, and she is still afraid of him even now!

In fact, it would be more imposing to ask face to face, but now... it is not convenient for her to walk.If he really walked to him in that weird posture, he would really lose all momentum.

She had just gathered up the momentum to speak when Yan Shaoheng strode over, carrying his wife with his left hand, and grabbing the small dining car with supper in his right——

Yes, it is the kind of small dining car with two floors, about one meter high, and rollers underneath.

The one in Yan Shaoheng's hands is made of oak, and it is already quite heavy. In addition, there are a sumptuous supper on it that is enough for four people, a bunch of snacks, and a large bottle that has just been squeezed and is now placed on ice. Chilled juice in a bucket.

And those cups, plates and bowls are all fragile, if they are held at a slight angle, they will be smashed to pieces, but now Yan Shaoheng is indeed holding the dining car firmly with one hand.

His left hand is indeed carrying his wife...

Xu Yiran stared at him dumbfounded, forgetting what he was going to say, "You you you..."

"I have good physical strength." Someone calmly repeated the fact that he had said a long time ago.

Especially now that he is full of energy and has nowhere to vent his energy, it's no problem for him to tear down the villa and rebuild it.

There is a small round table in the bedroom on the second floor. It is not big, but it is enough for supper.

During the whole process of putting the food on the table, Yan Shaoheng looked very calm, only he knew how nervous he was.

The current mood is like waiting for his wife to pronounce the sentence. The worst result is that she will say "I want to leave" without asking any questions or listening to his explanation.

Although he was "eaten" only once, Xu still has reason to suspect that the time he was "eaten" was equivalent to several times...

She was really hungry now, so she picked out a few things that would go into her stomach the fastest, and took a few mouthfuls to relieve her hunger. [

Yan Shaoheng watched her actions in silence, and it was hard not to feel that she was recovering her strength as soon as possible so that she could talk to him, or... regaining her strength as soon as possible so that she could leave here.

"Why do I……"

Hearing this beginning, the heart that had been hanging was finally let go, "Let's talk after eating." He coaxed his wife very gently.

Yes, let’s talk after eating, you will be more energetic when you are full!