Heart-stealing husband's love is hard to refuse

When plain noodles are cooking, Jiang Yitong is still fighting fiercely with the straight male blogger who questions the abnormal proportion in front of her with his trumpet.

Aro came with two bowls of noodles, one in her hand and the other on the other side.

Jiang Yitong, who was busy, looked up at the noodles in front of him, and said leisurely, "if you want to eat meat, you don't have to accommodate me. It doesn't matter if you put the meat in and cook it. Don't put it in my bowl."

Aro: "

After sending the last message, Jiang Yitong is ready to unilaterally declare a temporary truce. She looks up and sees aro looking at herself with a strange look. She recalls what she just said.

Well, it should be, "thank you for taking care of the guests' needs so closely. It's hard, Mr. aro."

"My name is Li."

"Ah?" Jiang Yitong was surprised. His mobile phone almost fell into the noodle bowl. What did he say his last name was? Li? Don't you have a surname like Li Ke'er's wayward and annoying little model?

How vulgar!

And it's terrible!

It is said that the name of the flower of high cold should match the temperament of high cold abstinence?

Hope breaks

Jiang Yitong let go of his mobile phone. After learning that he has such an ordinary surname, he has no desire to find out his full name.

His surname is Li. He is called alo. Li Luo?

Hehe, I'm still in the fence. Play the Pauline lamp?

"Thank you, Mr. Li. May I start now?" Jiang Yitong made a gesture of asking for advice on table manners.

A Luo glanced at her faintly, reached for the remote control on the tea table, tuned it to the sports channel, and took up the noodle bowl in front of him to eat noodles. He didn't mean to pay attention to her at all.

Jiang Yitong felt bored, so he skimmed his mouth and ate noodles quietly.

It's good without ham. I feel very happy when I eat noodles.

"Your craft is good. You can cook plain noodles so delicious. Why don't you stop being a special forces soldier and join me? I'll offer you three salaries as a bodyguard and nanny. I'll give you a holiday when you don't have a job." Jiang Yitong solemnly discussed it, in exchange for a Luo's eyes with an unknown look.

Someone with short hands will be counselled at once. The beautiful swan neck shrinks back and bows its head to continue to struggle with food.

"Really, think about it“ Jiang Yitong didn't give up and looked up again. "It's really not good. Just take a part-time job during my time in China. Anyway, your work has nothing else except following me. Kill two birds with one stone, right?"

A Luo Er didn't smell it. He picked up the remote control again with his chopsticks. The volume jumped several times on the Internet.

Jiang Yitong lowered his head and muttered, "dead ham, you jump up and down to take care of me when you eat. It's really......" forget it. Since he doesn't agree, he'll find a chance to fight again in the future.

Aro, whose eyes fell on the TV, moved her ears and counted all the contents she whispered into her ears.

He turned his face and looked at Jiang Yitong, whose face was almost buried in the bowl, and seriously thought about her suggestion.

Unfortunately, Jiang Yitong lowered his head and didn't see this scene.

After eating noodles, neither of them spoke. One quietly watched the ball game and the other quietly brushed his microblog. It was close to the early morning. Jiang Yitong finally lost the battle and took the two bowls into the kitchen.

Soon after, a loud clang woke up the air in the whole room.

The people watching the game turned around and just saw Jiang Yitong bend down to pick up the fragments on the ground.

He got up and walked over. Before Ren entered the kitchen, there was a breath in his ear.

"I'm sure I didn't see the Yellow calendar when I went out today." Jiang Yitong pinched his bleeding finger in frustration, got up and turned on the tap to wash the detergent bubbles on his hand, and cleaned the wound by the way.

A Luo originally wanted to come in to help. Seeing her like this, he turned and went to get the medicine box.

Jiang Yitong pulled the paper towel and connected it under the injured finger to avoid blood dripping on the shining floor, and slowly moved to the living room.

If you're right, he seems to be angry?

Also, taking advantage of him, being picky about eating his noodles and breaking his bowl is a reason to be angry.

A Luo put the medicine box in her hand on the tea table. I sat next to the medicine box, holding hemostatic medicine and hemostatic paste in my hand, motioned her to come over.

Jiang Yitong hesitated between the sofa and the carpet for three seconds and chose the latter.

The annoying person is not qualified to sit on the high-end sofa customized from Britain. If she gets unlucky and scrapes a little, her appearance fee for an announcement will be gone.

The hemostatic powder was poured on the wound, and Jiang Yitong frowned slightly.

It's depressing to get hurt

The waterproof hemostatic paste was wrapped around the damaged fingertip and stuck tightly. Jiang Yitong grabbed aro's finger when he was about to stop.

"I'll tell you again very seriously. I really like you. From the first time I saw you in time, so all the love words I said before... You really don't want to think about it?"

Aro listened quietly, without emotion.

"Besides, you asked me to cooperate with you today. It must be because your family urges you to get married or someone you hate wants to get together with you, right? If you don't hate it, you won't pull me to act together. You must want to act with each other so that I can get out quickly. Am I right? " Jiang Yitong smiled deeply and was obviously sure that his analysis was 100% correct.

"Let's try. We'll shoot and scatter at the end of the big deal." Her words were intercepted in her mouth because she felt the fingertips curled up in the palm of her hand.

This is a person's instinct to resist.

She smiled and loudly turned off the topic. "I had a question when I heard you had the skill of smelling blood and recognizing people. I've always wanted to ask you. Since you smell my blood again today, why don't you answer the question in my heart?"

A Luo lowered her eyes and motioned for her to say something quickly.

"Your nose is so powerful that you can distinguish the blood. Can you distinguish the blood of the great aunt of the woman around you?" Jiang Yitong plays with a bad smile at the corners of his mouth and deliberately wants to drive away the embarrassing atmosphere just now.

A Luo glanced at her with a look of seeing the mentally retarded, shook off her hand, put the medicine box back in place, and went into the kitchen to clean up the mess.

Jiang Yitong looked at his hands and laughed even louder.

Oh

It turns out that the flower of high cold is just like this. Such a problem can break his achievements. It seems that he has to adjust his operational policy, re formulate relevant operational strategies, and strive to collect the flowers back to the house as soon as possible.