My wife is very drunk

Chapter 121

Drunk Ai Ai thought again, whether to spit some saliva into his bowl or something, after thinking about it, let it go.

The two of them have done shameless things in bed so many times, such as kissing and kissing on the mouth, not to mention, they are all slobbering each other, so there is only one time.

Turning her eyes here and there, Zui Ai Ai finally came up with an idea.

Doesn't it mean that to curse someone is to let him eat instant noodles without seasoning packets?
Zui Ai Ai decided not to put seasonings in Wei Xiao's bowl, so that he would be unlucky, and dare to humiliate her so unscrupulously.

After making up her mind like this, Zui Ai really didn't want to season Wei Xiao's noodle bowl, and wanted him to taste the pure, natural and original taste.

Having made up her mind, she acted immediately, swept away the aggrieved and angry thoughts before, and even smiled triumphantly.

"What are you laughing at?"

A hoarse and slightly puzzled voice came from behind, and it was no need to guess that Wei Xiao was already behind her.

"I'm not laughing at anything." Drunk Ai Ai denied it in a panic, it would be troublesome if Wei Xiao found out about her plan.

She turned around hastily, facing Wei Xiao, but inadvertently blocked the noodle bowl on the console with her body.

Fortunately, he didn't spit into the bowl, otherwise Wei Xiao wouldn't have seen it all.

"You really didn't do anything?" Wei Xiao looked like he was pinching your braid.

"Absolutely nothing." Zui Ai swore to deny it.

She had to hold on to the end, if Wei Xiao said that she didn't use seasoning, she would pretend to be extremely innocent and say that it was he who came in and interrupted her steps, so she forgot.

Wei Xiao stretched out his finger, drunk Ai Ai wanted to retreat, but there was no place to retreat, behind was the stove, steaming in the pot, cooking noodles.

She tilted her head, but she still couldn't avoid it. His finger touched her lips lightly, the movement was light and ambiguous.

Drunk Ai Ai is extremely annoyed, this person, even cooking noodles, still has to eat tofu?

"What is this?" He looked like he was chasing after him.

Flipping her finger lightly, it stretched out in front of Zui Ai Ai again.

Zui Ai took a closer look, but there was a little bit of noodles sticking to her fingertips.

Drunk Ai Ai breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out he was referring to this.When I tasted the noodles just now, I accidentally got it on the corner of my mouth.

"Are you stealing?" He couldn't forgive anyone.

"No." Zui Ai quickly smiled and explained: "I didn't steal the noodles, I just tasted the noodles to see if they were good."

"Oh, that's it." Wei Xiao glanced at her if he realized something, and replied confidently: "Then I will try it too."

After that, he raised his finger, but put the small section into his mouth.

"It tastes good." He sucked his fingers lightly, smacked his lips, and gave his evaluation very seriously.

It was obviously an extremely ambiguous behavior, yet he had to pretend to be dignified.

It's like a food judge, tasting the newly developed dishes of a special chef.

Drunk Ai Ai was almost petrified on the spot.

God, he actually ate the noodle dregs left at the corner of her mouth.

The demeanor and expression are extremely ambiguous, and the lonely men and widows in this kitchen are so provocative.

Drunk Ai Ai stared wide-eyed, and it took a while before she came to her senses, she swallowed with difficulty, but she despised herself extremely, why did she swallow well, was she envious of his blessing just now?

She was about to get goosebumps all over her body. This man really likes to eat her food. Fortunately, he didn't spit into his bowl just now. Wouldn't that be an advantage to him?

　In the past two days, I have been troubled by the baby's divorce case, so I can't sleep well.What do you little angels think of this?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)