Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 1217 Announcing the Marriage News 6
Well, you don't like anything.

Seeing that Prince Xi Gu was making steamed pork ribs, Ling Weifeng immediately moved a high stool over.

Sitting aside, watching with hands resting on their cheeks.

As soon as the pot was ready, she couldn't wait to ask, "Xi Huang, is it cooked?"

He turned and glared at her, "What do you think?"

Ling Weifeng could only swallow continuously, and then stared straight at her.

After a long time, the pot began to smoke, and the heat surged up.

Ling Weifeng jumped off the high stool directly, and leaned up on it, "Xihuang, are you familiar?"

Prince Xi Gu, "..."

Is he hungry for her? Why does it feel like she hasn't eaten for several years.

He really couldn't stand her pitiful eyes, so he opened the pot, took a piece and put it in her mouth.

Ling Weifeng was satisfied now, and climbed back to sit on the high stool.

While chewing, he said, "It still has some strength, and it needs to be stewed again."

Prince Xi Gu, "..."

nonsense!

After a while, Ling Weifeng finished eating, and started staring again.

"Xihuang, are you ready?"

Prince Xi Gu, "..."

He silently picked up the chopsticks, took a piece and put it in her mouth.

Ling Weifeng smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, "I still have some energy, I need to stew it again."

After 5 minutes, "Xihuang, is it ready?"

Prince Xi Gu, "..."

Silently picked up a piece again, for a foodie, there is never a time when you are full.

It takes a long time to stew one rib, and the other dishes are ready, but Ling Weifeng sticks to that pot of ribs.

Ask every 5 minutes, eat a piece, very punctual.

When it was out of the pot an hour later, Emperor Xi looked at the chopped green onion, minced garlic and other seasonings left in the dish, his face covered with black lines.

Ling Weifeng slipped under his arm, stared at the pile of scallions for a while, then flipped through them with chopsticks.

"Xihuang, where are the ribs?"

Prince Xi Gu, "..."

Damn you still have the face to ask me.

Who knows what happened to this plate of ribs, there were no bones left when it came out of the pan.

Having a foodie wife is really...

After eating, Ling Weifeng ran to the sofa in the living room, nodded his head, then fell down and was going to sleep.

When Prince Xi came out, she had already entered a state of half-asleep and half-awake.

He was helpless, and walked over to pick her up, "Don't go to sleep just after eating."

"Sleepy~" When he spoke, he almost fell asleep.

Prince Xi had a headache, it seemed that he really raised a pig.

There was no choice but to carry her upstairs and let her pillow on his lap.

Put your hands on her lower abdomen, gently rubbing and pressing to help her digest.

After pressing the button for half an hour, Ling Weifeng had already fallen asleep like a dead pig.

He put her down, covered her with the quilt, and went to the study to deal with the documents.

These were all sent by Wei Hongliang in the morning.

When Ling Weifeng woke up, he didn't see Prince Xi Gu, but saw the door of the study room was open.

The corners of the mouth slowly curled up, and then stretched lazily.

This day is really pleasant.

There is no need to do anything, and there is an omnipotent husband to support her.

If this continues, she will become a full-time rice bug sooner or later.

Rolling around on the bed a few times, she took out her phone and opened the web page again, wanting to see the latest developments.

There were several calls, Han Ling, Wang Jiaohua, Leng Lie, Yin Shunhua, Bu Zhiya, Caring Yu and others all called.

It's just that the phone was turned to silent by Emperor Xi Gu, so she didn't hear it.

"Strange, why are you calling me? Is something wrong?"

Ling Weifeng muttered to himself, and was about to reply one by one, when a piece of news popped up on the screen.

Snapped--

The phone fell to the ground all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)