Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Over the years, she never made any wishes or revealed anything she wanted.

Only on her 18th birthday, she traveled alone and passed a temple, where there was a wish tree, which was very famous.

On a whim, she also bought a wish bag. After making a wish, she hung the bag.

But no one else knows about it.

"As long as you have a heart, there is no airtight wall in the world."

Bai Xiunian felt Lu Xinglan's fingers trembling slightly, tilted his eyebrows, three ambiguous and seven pondering.

"What's more, I know all around you, not to mention these small things."

Lu Xinglan sipped his mouth, this dead color embryo!

"Eat."

Bai Xiunian took her to sit down and glanced at the dishes that looked good on the table. His tone was mixed with a little undetectable uncertainty.

"The taste... Should be OK."

Lu Xinglan opened his chair and sat down. He took his chopsticks, took a chopstick of sweet and sour fish, put it into his mouth and chewed it twice.

"How's it going?"

Bai Xiunian looked at her with a natural look, but there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

"I haven't tasted it before. I don't know the taste."

Lu Xinglan didn't speak. He ate silently and sandwiched another braised spare ribs.

Look at her reaction. It should be delicious.

Bai Xiunian picked up chopsticks, also aimed at sweet and sour fish, and ate it with pride.

As soon as he chewed twice, he couldn't help vomiting.

"What the hell!"

His tone was a little more angry. He poured a few salivas to dilute the strange smell in his mouth. At the same time, he reluctantly said to Lu Xinglan, "don't eat, it's just dark cuisine."

“……”

Lu Xinglan didn't lift his head and kept moving, as if he was eating a Manchu Han banquet with complete color, flavor and taste.

Bai Xiunian thought she was hungry and could eat all this.

"Dongzi, call the servant back immediately and let the cook cook cook another table. As for these..." he despised and glanced at the dishes on the table, "they're all poured!"

"Er..."

Dongzi looked at Lu Xinglan, who was still eating silently, and hesitated.

It took the young master all afternoon to get it out.

Even if you throw it away, you have to let Miss Lu know his mind.

Don't learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds without leaving a name. Infatuated men waiting silently are no longer popular these days.

"Miss Lu, this is our young master's first cooking. His craftsmanship may not be too exquisite. Don't mind!"

"Shut up!" Bai Xiunian raised his legs and kicked Dongzi's knee, "who made you talk more!"

“……”

Dongzi grinned in pain and didn't dare to say anything.

Bai Xiunian stared at him, and then slowly set his eyes on Lu Xinglan's face.

She didn't seem to hear Dongzi's words. She just buried herself in eating.

"Xinglan, you're just sick. Don't eat these messy things. The cook can make a new table soon. It won't take long."

Lu Xinglan seemed unheard of, and his chopsticks stretched out to the sweet and sour fish.

Bai Xiunian, who had just experienced the power of this dish, immediately grabbed the chopsticks in her hand.

"Don't eat, you..."

Tick.

A drop of crystal tears slipped from the end of Lu Xinglan's eyes and fell on the white tablecloth, dizzy and stained with a pool of water marks.

Bai Xiunian was stunned and looked at her sitting there without making a sound, but tears kept flowing down.

Looking at her tears, Bai Xiunian's heart seemed to twitch. There was a trace of dull pain spreading, expanding and growing.