My husband is a wife

Chapter 1027 Someone Is Soliciting Divorce

Then there was a wonderful feeling that they were like a sweet ordinary couple preparing dinner together in the kitchen. The atmosphere was romantic and harmonious.

That beauty and sweetness spread directly from the heart, and the eyes were glued to his body, almost unable to move away.

Dongfang Xing served the last dish, turned his head, and saw Xiahou Huan'er, smiling, holding a bowl and wiping it with a rag, apparently not knowing where his mind had wandered.

The corner of his mouth twitched, he walked over, reached out and took the bowl away from her hand, and asked lightly, "Did you have a twitch?"

Xiahou Huan'er woke up with a start, her face was hot.

Fucking dead, why is she out of her mind today, and her imagination is flying.

She laughed dryly: "Yes, periodic convulsions."

"Go out and sit." Dongfang Xing poked her head with a finger.

"Okay." She obediently went out.

What's going on in her head?Dongfang Xing narrowed his eyes.

Soon, the meal was served on the table.

Looking at the three simple side dishes that were delicious in color, fragrance, Xiahou Huan'er's index finger moved.

Dongfang Xing was considerate in serving her, even served her the meal, stuffed the chopsticks into her hand, and said lightly: "Eat."

"Then I'm not welcome." Xiahou Huan'er grabbed the chopsticks and started, impatiently savoring every dish, every time she ate one, she nodded violently, cast admiring gazes, her mouth had no time to speak .

Dongfang Xing saw that she liked to eat the dishes he cooked, his cold eyes gradually softened, he raised his chopsticks, and ate gracefully.

After drinking and eating, Xiahou Huan'er asked curiously, "Dongfang Xing, why do you know how to cook?"

With an identity like his, being able to cook is a shocking thing.

Dongfang Xing paused with his chopsticks, and a blurry face flashed in her mind. She said kindly: When you meet a girl you like in the future, you will feel happy when you cook for her.

An inexplicable strange feeling surged up in his heart, he narrowed his eyes and replied lightly: "Forgot."

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him with a slight pain in his heart. What happened 500 years ago was a taboo for him.

She deliberately changed the topic, and said in a relaxed tone: "I will follow you to the zombie camp in the future, you can arrange a job for me, if you leave me here with nothing to do, I will go crazy."

He looked at her coldly and asked, "What can you do?"

What is that look in his eyes?Look down on her?
She raised her head and said passionately, "I can do war, logistics management and so on."

"Do you want to go to war?" Dongfang Xing raised his eyebrows in surprise. She must be crazy because she has a stable life, but she wants to go to war.

Xiahou Huan'er pretended to be deep and said: "War is such a bloody and hard thing, I think I should be a peace envoy. By the way, didn't you hand over the certificate of exemption from war? Why is there still scuffle?"

Dongfang Xing's sharp eyes flashed a gloomy cold light: "Someone is making trouble."

Xiahou Huan'er turned her head around and was surprised: "You mean someone is sowing discord? Who is it?"

Dongfang Xing didn't want to say any more, he narrowed his eyes and asked lightly, "Are you full?"

"I'm full, don't be a fool, is there someone who wants to provoke the relationship between the zombie camp and humans?" Curiosity came up, and ten cows couldn't hold back.

Dongfang Xing refused to reveal another word, packed up the dishes, and walked to the kitchen.

She followed up madly, refused to give up, and guessed: "Could it be the iron beetle? The iron beetle is going to attack the earth, provoke the zombie camp and the capital, and wait for both of you to lose, and they will reap the benefits of the fisherman. Hey, I guessed right wrong?"

(End of this chapter)