Doting on his wife: Husband, beg for a kiss

Chapter 352 I Can't Help You
He reached out and grabbed Zhuang Yiman's forearm, and said helplessly: "I didn't say I wouldn't let you eat hot pot."

Hearing this, Zhuang Yiman bent the corners of his lips imperceptibly, and said, "I want spicy food."

Almost without thinking, Hsiao Jinxuan straightforwardly rejected her request to push forward: "This won't work."

Zhuang Yiman pouted again, "Forget it, I won't eat."

Xiao Jinxuan tightly held her forearm hand, and said helplessly: "When I called Dr. Wu today, she told me to pay attention to your diet. Eat less spicy food."

Zhuang Yiman retorted: "Doctor Wu said to eat less, but he didn't say not to eat."

Xiao Jinxuan shook his head, and categorically refused: "No, only clear soup or mushroom soup."

Zhuang Yiman shook off his hand and said, "Forget it, don't eat."

In the end, he raised his legs and went back to the room, feeling really unhappy.

Xiao Jinxuan pinched the center of his eyebrows helplessly, took out his cell phone from his pocket and sent a text message to Aunt Zhao, telling her to prepare mandarin duck pot, Zhuang Yiman wanted to eat hot pot.

After the text message was sent, he lifted his legs and walked back to the room.

Zhuang Yiman was lying on the bed with a sullen look on his face, obviously worried about not having the food he wanted.

Xiao Jinxuan walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. Just as he was about to speak, Zhuang Yiman turned over and turned his back to him, avoiding his gaze.

"Star."

Zhuang Yiman didn't answer.

Xiao Jinxuan called again: "Xing Xing."

Zhuang Yiman still didn't answer.

Xiao Jinxuan called her for the third time, "Xing Xing."

Zhuang Yiman finally responded, "I'm tired, let's talk about something tomorrow."

"Okay, then I will tell Aunt Zhao not to prepare the mandarin duck pot."

As soon as his words fell, Zhuang Yiman turned around, raised his eyelids to look at Xiao Jinxuan, and stopped him: "No."

She stood up slowly, her clear eyes were stained with a smile, "Thank you, Ah Jin."

Seeing the sly smile on her face like a little fox who succeeded in trickery, Xiao Jinxuan couldn't laugh or cry for a while, he flexed his fingers, stretched out his hand and gently scratched her nose, "I really can't do anything about you."

Withdrawing his hand, he still seriously warned Zhuang Yiman: "Doctor Wu told me to pay attention to your diet, and I will ask her in detail on Saturday. Maybe I will take your diet seriously in the future. "

Zhuang Yiman stuck out her tongue and replied, "I know, I know, I'm going to eat hot pot first."

After speaking, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Xiao Jinxuan naturally knew that she didn't listen to his words at all, although she was a little helpless, she was not annoyed.

He stood up and went down behind Zhuang Yiman.

Aunt Zhao was preparing hot pot in the kitchen, and because it was not ready, she asked Zhuang Yiman to sit and wait for a while.

Xiao Jinxuan was afraid that she would be hungry, so he washed some fruits, peeled and cut them, and put them in front of her for her to eat.

Zhuang Yiman ate bite after bite for a while, until Aunt Zhao prepared the hot pot, her eyes lit up, she pushed the fruit plate in front of her away, picked up the shelf, and threw something she liked into the pot.

Regarding her actions, Xiao Jinxuan really couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't understand why he had a bad appetite, a person who would feel nauseated after eating bland cuisine just now, would want to eat something as heavy as spicy hot pot when he woke up.

Zhuang Yiman actually didn't know why she wanted to eat hot pot like crazy today, she ate with relish, and from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Xiao Jinxuan who was sitting next to her, still maintaining the same sitting posture, without any intention of moving chopsticks.

"Aren't you going to eat Ah Jin?"

(End of this chapter)