Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

Ten minutes later, musfan dressed up and sat on the table in the small restaurant.

He looked at his busy wife in the kitchen and remembered the word "good" that Cheng Yi had just spit out from his full lips.

He took off his pants, got beaten by a fat man, and then pulled him to the kitchen.

Cheng Yi sees that the aunts are asleep and there are no people in the middle of the night. She shows her exquisite knife work to her heart's content.

The knife in her hand turned several times in the air, and a cold light flashed across her cheek.

Mu sifan looked at these swords and shadows. Even if he was wronged, he didn't dare to say that he didn't mean that just now.

"I want to eat noodles, to satisfy you." Cheng Yi's smiling face looked very strange in the light of the knife. She gently asked, "do you want beef noodles, or..."

"I'll eat whatever you do." musfan sighed. Do I have any choice?

With a bang, the knife was inserted straight into the chopping board. Cheng Yi folded his hands and put them in front of him. He saluted, smiled and said, "Mr. Xiang, please wait patiently for a moment, face... It will be fine soon."

Mu sifan nodded coldly and said, "well, hurry up. Don't let your husband wait long."

He was afraid of one more objection, and the knife flew over his forehead.

With his three legged Kung Fu, he can't hide.

Looking at Cheng Yi's back, she stood in the dense water and gas, and mu sifan's heart was full of warmth.

He suddenly remembered the scene of eating Cheng Yi's noodles for the first time.

It's been three years

In Qi Haoran's small apartment, Cheng Yigang catches the traitor. He is worried that Cheng Yigang will be reluctant to do stupid things.

The car had left the community. He was very upset. He stopped at the 24-hour convenience store in front of the community, bought food and rushed up.

Because of worry, the elevator couldn't wait. He ran up the stairs. There was urine smell in the corridor of the broken community. He still has a deep memory.

Stand in front of the door and ring the bell desperately. I'm afraid no one will open the door forever.

Fortunately, when the door opened and saw Cheng Yi's mourning face, he was still very happy. He wanted to reach out and rub her snowy face and tell her that someone still loved her.

But... At that time, I stretched my face and didn't say anything for grace. Instead, I pretended to scold her angrily.

At that time, Cheng Yi was as weak as a ball of cotton from the inside to the outside. How you squeeze her, she will return to that warm and soft state.

All so sad, so desperate, bad tone instructed her to cook noodles, she would still cry to do it.

That side is terrible.

Mu sifan remembered that he still didn't frown, but giggled from his heart.

Who knows, in the twinkling of an eye, these have become memories. There are so many memories between them that they can't hide in their hearts.

That unlucky and down-to-earth little woman has been fully integrated into her heart, life and blood, and can no longer linger.

Mu sifan stood up, went to the kitchen and hugged Cheng Yi from behind.

"Can't wait?" Cheng Yirou said in a soft voice, "I'll eat it soon. I'll just put the scallions in."

"I don't want scallions." Mu sifan put his chin on her shoulder and said softly, "do you remember when you first cooked noodles for me, I said I don't want scallions. How did you scold me?"

Cheng Yi sinks down to think and smiles.

"I eat! If you don't eat, others are not allowed to eat? Selfish guys, a group of selfish smelly men. Men don't have a good thing, so are you!"

She repeated what she had said, in an extremely gentle tone.

Mu sifan tightened his arm, put her in his arms and said, "I'm different, Cheng Yi. I'll tell you with action that I won't do that. No matter what happens, I won't betray you. I love you..."

"Stop talking." Cheng Yi is so moved that she is not used to Mu sifan expressing her feelings in this way.

He was also a cold man. Somehow, he suddenly turned into a hot charcoal fire in winter. A word or two at will can make people warm to tears.

Cheng Yi puts the noodles in a bowl.

Mu sifan said, "if you taste it, I'm afraid it will be as bad as it used to be."

"No."

"Try it."

Cheng Yi had to pick up the spoon and taste the soup.

"Is it delicious?" musfan asked.

"HMM." Cheng Yi nodded and wanted to pass the spoon to his mouth.

Mu sifan grabbed her hand, pressed her back with one hand, and suddenly kissed her. After his lips left, he licked his lips, smiled and said, "well, sweet."

Cheng Yi beat him on the chest and said, "take your face away quickly. You think you're playing an idol drama. Get out."

In order not to disturb the rest of the family, Cheng Yi lowers her voice.

Mu sifan took the noodles, sat at the table with Cheng Yi, looked at her with a smile, and quietly ate the hot noodles.

"Scissors, stone and cloth, who loses, who washes the dishes." Cheng Yi looks at the empty bowl and says to Mu sifan.

She thought that mu sifan would cheat and ignore her.

He probably hasn't washed a few bowls in his life.

Unexpectedly, mu sifan shook his head and sighed, "naive."

He stood up, took away the bowl in front of him, went to the sink and washed it naturally.

Cheng Yi looked at him and couldn't believe it. Is this man still mu sifan?

"In the future, as long as you don't want to do, I'll do it for you." Mu sifan wiped his hands clean, walked to Cheng Yi and said, "I'll carry you on my back on the way you don't want to go. I want you to hide behind me and be a person who does what you want. You're happier than any woman in the world. Even in your dream, there's no time to frown and be sad."

Cheng Yi is still stunned and has been picked up by him.

"It's getting late. Should we do something serious?" Mu sifan asked.

Cheng Yi nodded calmly, looked at him and said seriously, "well, it's time to do something serious."

At the same time, in a KTV private room, Gu Xifeng went out to answer the phone. When he came back, he kicked the door of the private room open.

"Boys, this is the end of entertainment time. It's time to go back to the Bureau and do business!"

His voice roared out, filled with complaints. On the sofa, there were a few more people who pretended to be drunk and dizzy.

Finally, under the fierce kick of Gu Xifeng, a group of people returned to the Criminal Police Brigade.

In the report room, Gu Xifeng opened the door and saw Wu Xue.

"It's you..." he scratched his head in embarrassment.

The cut on the cheek was stitched, but it was still swollen.

After drinking again, his cheeks turned red. He didn't expect to see Wu Xue, and his hair was messy.

At this time, he suddenly withdrew from the report center, stood outside the door, grabbed some hair with his hands, took a deep breath, rubbed his eyes and patted his face.

When I patted my face, I pulled the wound and showed my teeth in pain.

"Hello." Wu Xue quietly came behind him, stood on tiptoe, raised her hand, gently touched his shoulder, smiled and said, "it's a coincidence to meet again."

"Qiao, ha ha......" Gu Xifeng turned around and looked at Wu Xue, who was very different from the day.

During the day, she was strong and beautiful, like the strongest wine. Now, she is quiet and elegant, like a warm sobering soup.

He shook his head, threw those messy thoughts out of his mind, and asked seriously and calmly, "what's the matter with you? How can you report the case? What's the matter?"