Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 1003 Rescuing the Queen's Husband 12
She reached out to touch it, and Fengci saw it and reached out to grab it.

Yu Ruge quickly lifted the cloth bag up, "Why are you so mysterious, is it something I don't know?"

"Yu Ruge, you are not allowed to touch it, it is mine..."

"Poison Classic" is his secret, how could it be discovered by her.

Just when the woman was about to open the package, Feng Ci's soft lips touched her side face in a hurry.

Yu Ruge didn't expect him to suddenly take the initiative.

He touched his touched face.

Well, it's so fragrant, I don't want to wash my face anymore.

The woman smirked, and looked at Feng Ci in a hurry, "Little husband, just...kiss me a little more, and I'll give it back to you, otherwise, my wife wants to see what big treasure my little husband secretly hid behind my back." .”

Fengci looked at her with puffy cheeks, like a little porcupine, as if to say, bad woman, do you think I will be coerced by you to offer a kiss?
After a few seconds.

Really fragrant.

Yu Ruge felt that his side face was being massaged by his soft lips.

Because, a little bit = a billion bit.

Fengci's mouth was numb, and she gasped for breath.

If you don't give it to me, I don't want it!

She lied, it's all over.

As soon as Yu Rusinger loosened his wrist, the thing fell into the hands of the humming Feng Ci.

Because Fengqi is from the perspective of God, he secretly asked, 【Master, host, do you know what your little milk dog is hiding? 】

Yu Ruge: [Huh? 】

Fengqi: [hhh it's okay, it's okay. 】

That "Poison Classic" may only be enjoyed once if the host makes a big mistake. He naturally believes that the host can coax the poisonous Fengci to behave.

At night, Yu Ruge happily hugged Fengci's little milk dog's waist, and fell asleep soundly.

……

Early the next morning, while Sun Handong was strolling, he saw a red skirt at the back kitchen stove, blinked curiously, and walked in.

I saw Yu Ruge, who was never doing serious things on weekdays, lighting a fire, chopping vegetables, and frying vegetables there.

"thump--"

The old father was too old to bear the fright and fell to the ground.

"Ge'er, you, you, this is..."

Yu Ruge:? ? ?

"I'm cooking for my little husband, what's wrong?"

A few chefs hiding in the corners also watched in horror, Yu Ruge, a majestic and unrefined young lady, actually came to the humble kitchen to cook.

It seems to be for that skinny and unattractive Feng Ci.

Hell.

Yu Ruge didn't know the horrifying gazes from around her, and hummed to herself, "Little husband, I'm too thin, I need some nutrition to make me fat to be cute."

Startled by noises from the kitchen.

Yu Shuheng and Yu Liuying also followed to watch the fun, and they were surprised to see Yu Ruge cooking.

But it's not obvious.

"Sister, I have told you many times, don't do so many things for me anymore, I, Yu Shuheng, only like intellectual and modest women."

"What's more, now that I'm married as a husband, my elder sister shouldn't flatter and covet me."

Yu Shuheng rambled on for a long time with righteous words.

In my heart I look down on Yu Ruge very much.

But Yu Liuying was secretly proud that her husband's charm was so great that the woman condescended to cook for him.

There is a saying in the file: women don't touch the ashes of the stove.

It is said that being born as a woman is inherently noble, and such things as cooking and cooking are only done by men for their wives.

If the man passing through the door can't even do this little thing well, then the neighbors in the village will look down on him.

The cooks around looked at Yu Shuheng with strange eyes.

Even the old father Sun Handong coughed directly in embarrassment.

"Ahem, cough, that second-bedroom husband, in fact, Ge'er is..."

　If there are double changes, you can wait for the baby who is not sleepy. If you are sleepy, you can wake up tomorrow morning~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)