Long marriage: thin and super powerful

Chapter 290 Too poor to drink soup?

Chapter 290 Too poor to drink soup?

"Compared with work, I think my wife is more important."

"But your body is more important. You are so busy every day, can you bear it?" Luo Xue hugged him coquettishly, she felt sorry for him.

In fact, she knew that his work pressure was also great.

Bo Shaolan hugged her and stared at her closely, his eyes were deep, like an endless sea, "I'm enjoying it, and I'll give you a surprise then."

"What surprise? It's mysterious."

"Life must create surprises from time to time, so that there will be passion."

After finishing speaking, Bo Shaolan threw the towel aside, pinched her chin, and kissed her.

Luoxue wanted to push him away, but when he refused, she yelled, "Bo Shaolan, let go of mine, my hair is not dry."

The two flirted.

After it was over, Luoxue washed her hair again, and Bo Shaolan took her into his arms and dried her hair. Luoxue was so tired.

Bo Shaolan gently rubbed his chin on the top of her head, soothing her back until she fell asleep.

In the dead of night, the moon quietly climbed up the branches.

Bo Shaolan didn't feel sleepy, his eyes were shining with determination, and he said softly: "I will take back the suffering you have suffered before little by little."

Luo Xue seemed to sense his words, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

In her dream, she was still with him.

The next morning.

Luoxue got up quietly. In order to make his favorite breakfast, he always said that the food she cooked was delicious, even better than the ones in restaurants. In order to satisfy his appetite, she cooks for herself now, and Mrs. Xu can only help She strikes.

She can only do this for him, so she is very attentive, and there is no room for sloppy.

The breakfast she cooked for him today was very rich. His stomach is not very good, and sometimes he has to socialize, so she hopes that he can eat something to nourish his stomach.

Her craftsmanship is indeed good enough, just by smelling it, she is already greedy.

Even Mrs. Xu praised her craftsmanship.

She knew that she was not good at other aspects, so she wanted to keep men's hearts in this aspect, she secretly thought.

Bo Shaolan is too good to highlight her other advantages at all, but this one advantage cannot be covered up by him.

She also succeeded in doing it. When they lived in Bo's house, although every meal was cooked by the chef, he always felt that her cooking was the best, because it tasted of love.

Bo Shaolan went downstairs slowly, his gaze kept on the busy Luoxue.

In order to make him eat well, Luoxue made a lot of things.

When Mrs. Xu saw Bo Shaolan coming, she was very tactful and walked away quietly.

In order to facilitate her work, Luoxue dressed very casually. She was still wearing a white shirt, paired with narrow jeans, and had a ball head. She was youthful and cute, and with her delicate facial features, she looked beautiful no matter what.

The kitchen is open, with floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains are drawn, the sun shines in from the garden, the wind blows slightly, everything is so beautiful and quiet.

The snow bathed in the morning light is so beautiful.

This is the life Bo Shaolan has always been looking forward to, the most ordinary life with his beloved woman, full of life, and she cooks for him personally.

He struggles outside every day, but she washes his hands and makes soup for him, and no matter how late he comes back, she still lights a lamp for him.

If they had children sooner, their lives would be perfect.

He believes that it won't take long for their wish to come true.

There was a smile in Bo Shaolan's eyes, he had worked hard enough, but their child still refused to come?

Do you think there is not enough time?Or do children feel that they are not safe here, so they refuse to reincarnate?
Bo Shaolan watched Luoxue seriously preparing breakfast, and walked towards her slowly.

Thinking of their loving morning, his smile deepened, and he hugged her while she was not paying attention.

She is slender and slender. Compared with his tall and mighty, she looks very petite and exquisite. In fact, she is not too short, 168 meters. This is a figure that others envy and hate.

But Bo Shaolan thought she was a little thinner, and thought it would be more perfect if she was a little fatter.

Bo Shaolan likes her appearance in high school, everywhere is round, like a little white rabbit.

"My wife, thank you for your hard work." Bo Shaolan put his chin on her shoulder, and breathed his hot air against her ear.

The shovel in Luoxue's hand almost fell off, she continued to fry the crystal shrimp dumplings, and said, "Sit over there first, we'll be eating soon."

"kindness."

He was talking, but he didn't act, he still hugged her.

Luo Xue protested a little, "Good boy, go sit over there first."

"Shaolan, be obedient, it's inconvenient for me to keep hugging me like this." Luoxue said coquettishly.

"Okay." Bo Shaolan finally let her go, but stood aside and watched her skillfully fry the dumplings.

The shrimp dumpling must have been made by her, it looks very delicate, it was fried until golden, and the red shrimp meat inside can be vaguely seen, very appetizing.

Luoxue put them on a white plate, each one smelling fragrant.

She said, "Husband, help me."

Bo Shaolan took it over and looked at her intently, his brows were full of love, completely different from him who was usually distant and indifferent, "Kiss."

Luo Xue gave him a white look, "It's like this early in the morning."

She stood on tiptoe and kissed him quickly.

Worried about being seen by Aunt Xu and the others, how embarrassing it is.

Just a kiss, feeling so unsatisfied, he wants more...

"No..."

Luo Xue was worried that he would struggle away like last time, but she was hugged tightly by him.

Turning her around, he leaned down and kissed her deeply.

The smell of each other's mouth is the same, it is her favorite sweet-scented osmanthus flavor.

Bo Shaolan finally let her go, Luoxue leaned against his chest, listening to his beating heartbeat, couldn't calm down for a long time.

Even though they are together every day, they still want to be together all the time.

"Eldest young master, eldest young mistress..." Lu Lu suddenly walked into the kitchen.

Seeing a couple embracing each other, he was taken aback, let out a secret cry, turned around and slipped away.

God, I knew that the young master and grandma were loving, but I didn't expect such loving.

It seems that she will be smarter in the future, as long as the eldest young master is around, she will not approach, so as not to disturb their interest.

Luo Xue's face was full of shame, Hongxia struggled to get away from his embrace, continued to make breakfast, and shouted at the same time: "Hurry up and have breakfast."

Bo Shaolan looked at the time and knew that it was time to stop, lest she have to hide from him for a few more days.

As soon as he sat down, she heard her exclamation.

Bo Shaolan stood up vigorously, seeing Luoxue wrinkle her little face in pain, her right index finger and thumb were burnt red.

Lulu bumped into the scene just now, Luoxue was flustered for a moment, and wanted to get the lid of the casserole, but was sprayed with hot air, causing her to die of pain.

Bo Shaolan was terrified, and immediately went to grab her hand and put it in his mouth.

His face was full of nervousness, he was more afraid than himself being burned.

At the same time, he grabbed it with a big hand, opened the refrigerator, and put her hand in, and the pain really disappeared a lot.

He hugged Luoxue tightly, worried that she would be in too much pain.

It hurt a lot at first, but it didn't hurt that much afterwards. She raised her head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I was careless, but you scared me."

Bo Shaolan frowned, "You scared me?"

"I'm sorry." Luo Xue said emotionally.

Bo Shaolan shook his head, "How can I rest assured? I married a stupid wife."

"You're stupid."

"Stupid and dare not admit it." Bo Shaolan heaved a sigh of relief, seeing her expression relaxed, knowing that she was fine.

It was his fault that he burned himself to make breakfast for him.

His self-control was getting worse and worse, and he wanted to kiss her when he saw her, knowing that she was shy.

Luoxue suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him, "Okay, it's nothing serious."

Bo Shaolan frowned, looking at Luoxue's exquisite facial features, big watery eyes, black and curled eyelashes, with a moving light shining inside, "Honey, I don't want to be a little flower in a greenhouse, I'm not like what you think So fragile."

"I just want you to be a little flower in the greenhouse."

"Honey, do you still remember that incident?" Luo Xue smiled.

In the third year of high school, in order to be admitted to H University, Luoxue learned to study hard. Except for sleeping and not reading, the rest of the time was reading. She gradually lost weight and was buried in the pile of books all day. She was always shouting to lose weight. , Now I don’t need to lose weight.

At that time, Ye Qingyu deliberately didn't give her pocket money. Apart from eating three meals a day, she had no other nutrition at all. In addition to the heavy study tasks, she lost weight faster, and she almost fainted several times.

Seeing that she lost weight, Bo Shaolan asked the nanny to bring her soup from home. She didn't want to drink Bo Shaolan's portion, but she refused every time. She knew that Bo Shaolan also needed to supplement nutrition, and it was because of her self-esteem. , I don't want to be underestimated.

Bo Shaolan was also very angry, feeling that she wasted his kindness, but even if she didn't want to drink, he couldn't force her.

Zhou Xiaoyu knew her family situation all along, and when she saw that Luoxue was getting thinner, she ordered her family to make more nutritional supplements. At that time, they all boarded at the school in the third year of high school, and most of the parents of the classmates brought nutritional supplements to their children every night. Only Luoxue did not.

Zhou Xiaochen brought a pot of tonic soup into the classroom, and said loudly, "Luoxue, if you don't finish this pot of soup today, I will break up with you."

She yelled so that the whole class could hear her.

The whole class looked at Luoxue in unison, Luoxue's face flushed with embarrassment, she never talked about family affairs with anyone, everyone thought she was the daughter of a rich family.

But everyone has never seen her family members appear at the school, so they can't help but doubt the authenticity of her identity.

Now she can't even drink the nourishing soup, and a pair of shoes have been worn for three years, and they are all white from washing.

"Could it be that the flowers in our class are so poor that they can't even drink soup?" Someone said suddenly.

The whole class immediately whispered.

(End of this chapter)

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