God of War's Love: Forced to Marry a Cute Wife

Chapter 84 089 Love Breakfast
The green vegetable porridge cooked by Song Feiyu, green vegetables, white porridge, looks extremely light and delicious.The fire is just right, the leafy vegetables are still green and shiny, and it is indescribably good-looking when paired with white porridge.

Served in a porcelain white bowl, it is crystal clear, and the aroma of vegetables and rice is tangy.

A few more eggs were steamed, and some green onions were sprinkled on top, intertwined with green and yellow.

"Sister-in-law Wu, I cook a lot of porridge and eggs, so you can eat them too. You're welcome." Song Feiyu smiled: "By the way, sister-in-law Wu, get some of the kimchi you made, I really like it."

"Hey!" Aunt Wu's heart trembled, this eldest lady actually likes to eat the kimchi she made, and she especially likes it, she is really flattered.

Song Feiyu turned his face sharply, and saw a man in silk pajamas standing at the door of the kitchen refreshed, with his hands folded, leaning against the door frame, with a smile that was not a smile.

"Are you up?" Song Feiyu's little sister, who was out of the demon moth, looked very energetic: "Come and have breakfast."

"Sir, the breakfast is cooked by the wife herself." Aunt Wu beamed out the green vegetable porridge and steamed eggs: "Mr. is so blessed. I thought that a young and beautiful girl like the wife could do nothing. I really didn't see it. She did a decent job."

Song Feiyu was a little embarrassed by the praise.The child from a poor family has already been in charge of the house, not to mention that she has spent two days with the chef, making some porridge is really a piece of cake.

Luo Zhan's eyes had long stayed on the green and white vegetable porridge, and he felt that this morning was extremely bright and refreshing.He smelled it first, and the fragrance came to his nostrils, and there was a smile on his lips that he didn't even notice.

He took a bite and savored it carefully.Love breakfast, it turns out to be this taste.

Song Feiyu pushed the steamed egg in front of him: "Come on, eat this, it's nutritious."

"You eat too." Luo Zhan was obviously in a good mood. He habitually harassed her after getting up just now, hugging her for a while, kissing her for a while, and getting bored for a while. Isn't that a compulsory course before getting up?
As soon as the door was opened, the bed was still there, but the person was gone.I was so angry that I thought she had gone crazy again, but when I got downstairs, she was playing nicely as a good wife.

In the kitchen, Sister-in-Law Wu called "Ma'am", and she answered quite smoothly.The fragrance of porridge wafted through the air, making the whole air very refreshing.

"I won't eat it." Song Feiyu grinned, "There is a kind of egg called a big bastard, it's just for you big bastard."She stuck out her tongue, buried her head, and ate, but she was not afraid of him.

Luo Zhan was angry and funny, and stretched out his hand to pinch her pink cheeks: "There is a kind of egg called little bastard. Come, little bastard eat little bastard." He scooped a spoonful for her and fed it to her mouth.

Song Feiyu was embarrassing, and peeking at it, Mrs. Wu was standing not far away, giggling and laughing, her face blushed, she ate it bravely, and ran upstairs after eating a few times: "I ran just now, Take a shower first, you wait for me."

"No hurry, wash it slowly." Luo Zhan took the newspaper in his hand, and added: "How about I wash it for you?" There was a bright joke in his eyes, and the index of Luo Erye's lips curling smile has been rising rapidly recently.

Song Feiyu jumped angrily on the stairs: "Get out, get out of here without stopping!" In a flash, he rushed into the bedroom.Uh... It seems that she is the one rolling non-stop...

Luo Zhan looked at the steamed egg, frowned, and ate it anyway, without making a sound.

Aunt Wu came over and explained with a worried face: "Sir, I saw that my wife was very excited, so I didn't have the heart to remind her that you don't eat green onions."

"You did a good job, don't tell your wife." Luo Zhan took another bite: "I'll just eat it from now on."

"But……"

"No but." Luo Zhan spoke calmly, his eyes still fixed on the newspaper.

(End of this chapter)