The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Her wounds have almost healed, but she is still locked up at home every day as before, and she is bored.

In the evening, she specially cooked a large table of Feng Jue's favorite dishes for him to come back.

After getting along with her for this period of time, she has slowly begun to understand his temperament. Although this man looks like a tyrant on the outside, and in front of her, he is also an emperor with a cheap and evil mouth, but in fact, as long as he doesn't touch him His bottom line, many things, are still very negotiable.

Her health has recovered, and she wants to continue her job that she only worked for a day. She found that as long as you try to please him, he will become easy to talk to.

As for how to please him, it would be most direct and effective to take the initiative in bed matters, but Miss Su is reserved in her bones, and Feng is definitely not the man she believes, so she can't take the initiative.

If you can't please his brother, then you are going back to please his stomach.

Speaking of which, if she is not mistaken, this man's stomach is not particularly strong, although he has never had an attack in front of her, but according to Shen's mother telling her about the taboos of Fengjue food, and she herself is a professional doctor, see Out of this, it's easy.

She kindly thought that if he treated her better, she would help him feed his stomach.

Glancing at the very ancient clock hanging on the wall, it was already past six o'clock, Su Yan was waiting for him by the dining table with her chin propped up, usually he would have been back by this time.

She finally put her mind into learning another way of making hairy crabs. She pouted, didn't she like to eat crabs?The crab is calling you.

She was very surprised, Feng Jue always came back for dinner on time and at the same time, even if he had a dinner party or had to work overtime at night, he would probably come back first to eat dinner.

Because he dislikes the food outside.

She was lying on the table, ready to close her eyes and rest, complaining in her heart that she didn't know to notify her in advance if she wasn't coming, and made her wait here.

Sure enough, he is a man of no taste. I don't know who will be so unhappy to marry him in the future.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt drowsy. After all, she was just recovering from a serious illness, and her body hadn't fully recovered. She was taking care of herself slowly, and she was not in a hurry.

So when she wanted to sleep at this time, she just lay down on the table and fell asleep. When Xia Fengjue came back, she would wake her up anyway.

In fact, she was a little hungry, but she lived alone in such an empty big villa, and she didn't even have the slightest popularity. If she didn't know in her heart that there were layers of bodyguards around the villa, it would be impossible for her to be surrounded by all kinds of people. Coming in, she may have to worry all the time that someone will break into the door.

Therefore, sometimes, she even expected him to come back soon. Although he was vicious and spoke harshly, he was still alive after all.

Feng Jue was so busy that he didn't come back until late at night.

The villa is very quiet, and there are lights everywhere. He knows that this is Wen Luo's habit. She seems to be afraid or something. As long as he goes back a little later, he can always find that the lights from the living room to the kitchen to the bedroom to the stairs and corridors are all bright. All lights up.

Then she herself usually sits on the sofa with the TV on and reads a book, most of which is still nibbling on his banana.

Today was a bit different, because it was very quiet. She usually turned on the most lively variety show on the TV. He glanced at the TV and turned it off.

Where did you go?

The wings of his nostrils moved, and a familiar scent that was no longer so strong wafted out from the restaurant. While undressing his clothes, he casually threw the coat and the keys in his hand on the sofa, and then walked towards the restaurant.

At a glance, he saw the woman who fell asleep on the table with her hands folded.

The lamp in the living room was once broken because of the bulb. When the repairman came, Wen Luo replaced it with an orange light. She said it looked warm, and then there were a few white roses on the dining table.

Because when she went to work with him that time, she found that he had to pass by a flower shop at the intersection every time he went home, and she smugly pestered him to remember to bring a rose every night when he came back.

He is a man, quite indifferent to things like lights or flowers, she can do whatever she likes.

As for bringing back a rose every night, that is nothing. He is a dignified army commander, and if he brings flowers home every day, it is nothing.

Who knew that little woman would have the guts to start a protracted war with him over such a trivial matter. If he refuses for a day, she will add jealousy to his dinner. The more angry he is, the more innocent she will look at you , a look of grievance that if you dare to scold me again, I will cry for you.

Before his fist came out, she reminded triumphantly, Lord, I am the injured person, if you want to clean up me, please ask me after I recover from the injury.

Rely on it, it's not just a rose, just take it with you.

It's the first time.

She felt that the orange light was peaceful and serene, making her little woman much warmer and softer. The roses dripping with water on the dining table were quite pleasing to the eye.

There was a smile unconsciously on his lips, and he was full of pride in his heart. Well, he really has a good eye for women, but in the final analysis, he still has a good eye for women.

Glancing at the table full of food again, Jue Ye suddenly felt irritated by the gang of miasma and became elated.

Ah, there is his favorite big crab.

He walked over, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and fell on her eyes with burning kisses.

Su Yan was a light sleeper, but this kiss woke her up in a daze. She knew it was him, and the long-awaited breath was too familiar.

"Why are you coming back now?" She half-opened her eyes, "Have you finished your meal yet?"

He understated, "I was dragged to entertain a bunch of boring people." Then he glanced at the untouched bowl in front of her, "Why don't you eat first at such a late hour?"

Is it late?She didn't know how long she had been asleep, and therefore she didn't know what time it was.

She stretched out her hand and yawned delicately, her mind was not yet fully awake, so she just subconsciously said, "You didn't come back."

It was too deserted to eat alone, and besides, she didn't know that he would come back so late, if she ate alone first without being scolded bloody, there would be a lot of torture at night.

"Well," his voice was hoarse, and he didn't say much, "Go get some food, I'm hungry."

Although there were quite a few dishes on the dinner table, he had been drinking for a few hours and hadn't eaten a few bites. It was true that he was hungry.

Of course, the bigger reason is that this table of carefully prepared dishes and the little woman who is more beautiful and delicious than the meals made him feel deeply hungry.

"Oh," she got up obediently, and asked with a frown, "The food is cold, do you want to warm it up?"

"No need," he didn't want to waste time, "it doesn't matter if the weather is not cold."