hello cold husband

Chapter 87 The First Argument in Marriage (1)

In the multifunctional kitchen, the atmosphere is very warm.

Qiao Xiaoan rested her chin, and looked at Yunmo who was cutting tomatoes with enjoyment, "Ah Mo, you have been served by people since you were a child, why are you so good at cutting vegetables?"

Looking at the way he chops vegetables, it seems that he has been through the kitchen for a long time, neither clumsy nor unfamiliar.

Surprising.

"Okay?" Yun Mo, who had chopped the tomatoes, turned around slightly while stirring the eggs, seeing her nodding, raised eyebrows, "Could it be that in your eyes, I can't cook?"

Qiao Xiaoan shook his head.

Yun Mo turned around again, the oil in the pot was already hot, emitting green smoke, "When I am free, I will make a special dish for you to try."

Qiao Xiaoan's small pale hands left her cheeks and stood up excitedly, "Okay, okay." Walking towards him, he put his arms around his strong body from behind his waist, "Ah Mo, you are so kind."

The little hand was wrapped around his waist, he smiled, and stroked it lightly, "Okay, go and wait for me over there, be careful of the oil splashing and scalding you."

Clinging to his strong back, it was so warm, I really didn't want to leave.

I heard him say again, "Hey, sit over there."

She just pulled her hand and walked away.

A few minutes later, a bowl of delicious tomato and egg noodles was placed in front of her.

He handed her the chopsticks, "I'm going to pack my luggage, I'm on the plane tomorrow morning."

She raised her little head, "When I finish eating the noodles, let's clean it up for you."

He shook his head, "No, it's just a few days' itinerary, I just pack it up."

She was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the noodles, "Then I'll finish eating and stay with you for a while, because you're leaving the country tomorrow."

He just wanted to say be careful about scalding your mouth, but she had already put the hot noodles into her mouth, and then she was so hot that she fanned her mouth, "It's scalding, it's scalding."

"Food." Yun Mo's face darkened, "Can't you be a lady?"

When her mouth stopped burning, she raised her head and smiled joyfully, "You're right, I'm a foodie, a big foodie."

He patted her head, his doting eyes fell on her face, without saying anything, he walked away.

……

……

After more than ten minutes, Yun Mo, who had packed his luggage, returned to the kitchen again.

The gentle eyes that were originally like the spring breeze in April fell on Qiao Xiaoan who was eating ice cream in front of the glazed platform, and instantly became gloomy.

"what are you doing?"

Even the voice was instantly cold.

She is eating ice cream.

In the refrigerator, the Haagen-Dazs I bought last time is still vanilla.

Moreover, on the glazed table, next to the noodle bowl that she ate until there was no soup left, there was already an empty Haagen-Dazs ice cream.

In other words, the cup in her hand is already the second cup?
Yun Mo's already gloomy handsome face suddenly burst into anger.

Step up.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

She was still immersed in the sweet pet when he cooked the noodles before, and she didn't react at all.The Haagen-Dazs in his hand was taken off by him and thrown into the trash can.

He got angry, "Qiao Xiaoan, are you a pig brain?"

Qiao Xiaoan was stunned, unable to react, "Ah Mo, why did you throw away my ice cream, why didn't you just eat the bowl of noodles and feel too hot, so why not just eat the ice cream."

fluent?

Is she fluent?

With one sip, she almost finished the second cup of Haagen-Dazs.

If she is serious about eating, she will eat several cups of ice cream in one go.

Yun Mo was really angry, "On the 27th, you came to the aunt, what did I tell you?"

This is questioning.

It's a forced question.

His tone was harsh.

Qiao Xiaoan knew the seriousness of the situation, so she lowered her head cautiously, "Isn't it just that I can't eat ice cream during my menstrual period?"

Yun Mo was annoyed and angry, "Then you still eat?"

She raised her head as a matter of course, "But I only have stomach pains on the first and second day, and now I have a glass or two of Haagen Dazs, and I'm fine."

"fine?"

"I'm fine, don't you think I'm fine?"

"Joe Xiaoan?"

"what happened?"

"Are you really a pig brain?"

"Why am I out of my mind?"

"..."

Yun Mo was very angry.

The chest rises and falls sharply when you breathe out.

He also said, "Didn't you know that you should avoid cold and spicy food during menstruation?"

Qiao Xiaoan: "..."

Yun Mo: "When the time comes, the menstrual blood will not be smooth, dysmenorrhea, the pain will not kill you."

Qiao Xiaoan: "Ah Mo, I only drank one or two cups, don't make it so serious."

Yun Mo: "One or two cups?"

Qiao Xiaoan: "Yes."

Yun Mo: "Are you a foodie, a rice bucket, or a pig's brain?"

Qiao Xiaoan: "Ah Mo, why do you say that about me?"

Yunmo: "..."

Qiao Xiaoan: "You still say I'm an idiot?"

One after another, he was said to be a pig's brain.

She put up with it.

He even said that she was an idiot.

There is a difference between two words, rice bucket and foodie. They are completely different concepts, okay?

What does rice bucket mean?
That is, I only know how to eat, eat, eat, and eat until my body is full of fat and fat.

But she's very slender, okay?

It's the word "big bucket" that made Qiao Xiaoan anxious.

He got up, hurried to the refrigerator, opened the freezer, and took out two glasses of Haagen-Dazs.

A glass of vanilla in the left hand and a glass of strawberry in the right.

Then he sat back in front of the glazed table, and angrily tore off the lid of the cup, "I'm going to eat it, you don't need to worry about it."

snort!
Dare she call it an idiot.

Qiao Xiaoan felt aggrieved and unconvinced.

Even if you want to persuade her not to eat ice cream, why can't you say it well, why do you have to say these words to stimulate her.

She poured the ice cream into her mouth one bite at a time.

Above the head of anger, it is simply tasteless to eat.

Yun Mo clenched his fists angrily, "Don't worry about it, do you?"

As she put it in her mouth, she raised her eyes and stared at him, "..."

"Okay, Qiao Xiaoan."

Yun Mo dropped these words and turned around directly.

Qiao Xiaoan, who had no taste in his mouth, actually wanted him to come back.

However, his figure disappeared too quickly, too hastily.

When I looked up again, the door of the kitchen was empty, only the rich tree rustled softly in the night wind.

Qiao Xiaoan was not in the mood to eat ice cream anymore.

Forget it.

Today is May [-]nd.

I got my marriage certificate on the [-]rd of last month.

One day to go, only one month to get married.

But their first quarrel came so violently.

The figure of Yun Mo when he left was so clear and decisive.

On the 27th, in the restaurant, he said that if he saw her eating ice cream during her menstrual period again, he would ignore her.

She thought it was just a joke.

Unexpectedly, he was so serious.

Qiao Xiaoan took a plastic spoon and poked the Haagen-Dazs in the cup again and again, just barely piercing the bottom of the cup, "Stinky wood, eat an ice cream, even if there is something wrong, you won't be able to say It's a bucket. Stinky wood, stinky wood."

He looked at the door again, and heard a sound, and thought it was Ah Mo walking back.

Before he had time to rejoice, the sound quieted down with the night wind.

Outside the door, there was silence.

The cloud wood she had been waiting for never appeared again.

　(Happy National Day everyone! Be careful when you go out to play.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)