Military Marriage: Young Master Han's Intriguing Wife

Chapter 041 It's a dream that he can say such a lame excuse. ╠★ ╣ Such a bad excuse, but any woman with a bit of intelligence would not believe it.

Neng Song Lingzi gave him a cold look, "Has Young Master Han woke up? If you haven't woken up yet, how about I pour you a glass of ice water?" The best thing is to pour it on his head and let him wake up. .

"No need." Han Shaoting got up and walked out the door.

As soon as he left the door, Han Shaoting smelled a smell of food, which completely attracted the gluttons in his stomach.When he was sleeping, he didn't feel hungry, but now, he felt that his chest was on his back.

Striding into the kitchen, Han Shaoting saw a bowl of noodles on the dining table, covered with a layer of fried eggs and chopped green onions. He picked up the chopsticks and poked a few times, and saw spinach, fresh shrimp, and crab meat mixed with the fried eggs. in the noodles.

Han Shaoting was really hungry, so he ate.

When Song Lingzi walked in, she saw the man buried in his food.

She had dreamed thousands of times, to have a home, to have a man, to eat what she cooked, and to grow old with her. However, such dreams have always been replaced by busy overtime.With Zhuo Tianyuan, most of the time they buy and eat outside, and occasionally eat at home, they also order takeaway, if it's really not good, they just eat instant noodles.

She rarely cooks for him, not because she doesn't want to, but because she doesn't have the opportunity.At that time, it was the critical time for Zhuo Tianyuan to expand Zhuo's enterprise, the two of them were busy like spinning tops, who had the time to cook, let alone eat.

Song Lingzi's heart gradually softened.A woman is born with motherhood, not only for children, but also for men.She regretted that he didn't know how to take care of herself, and felt that if a man like him didn't have a woman to take care of him, he probably couldn't take care of himself well.

In fact, how many men know how to take care of themselves?When dating Zhuo Tianyuan, she probably spent more time taking care of him.

A bowl of noodles soon bottomed out, Han Shaoting looked at the bottom of the bowl sadly, and said with a trace of grievance: "This bowl is too small." After getting married, you must prepare a few more large bowls at home. Otherwise, wouldn't this woman be able to cut corners when cooking?

Seeing his appearance, Song Lingzi felt a gleam of joy in her heart, faintly, but she couldn't deny it. "There are still in the pot."

Hearing that there was still noodles in the pot, Han Shaoting's eyes lit up, and he immediately got up to fill the noodles.

After eating the noodles, Han Shaoting wanted to sleep, and said to Song Lingzi, "I'll sleep in the guest room tonight." Song Lingzi's apartment has two bedrooms and one living room.

Song Lingzi raised her eyebrows, "Your bowls and pans haven't been washed yet, we'll wait until you finish washing them."

Han Shaoting stared at Song Lingzi in disbelief, "Why do you want me to wash it?"

"Why should I wash it for you?" Song Lingzi pushed back not to be outdone, "I cooked the noodles. You have to wash this bowl and this pot, otherwise, you will never eat it again in the future."

As soon as Song Lingzi finished speaking, she wanted to cover her face and cry. What's wrong with her, she would actually talk about the future. Does saying this mean that she will have to be that man's cook in the future.

When Han Shaoting heard Song Lingzi's last words, his black eyes became extremely bright, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, I'll do the washing. Anyway, you cook the noodles, and I wash the dishes. We will work together."

Song Lingzi didn't want to say any more, because if she said too much, she would make too many mistakes.