Hidden marriage: husband, be secretive

Jiang Xiaoyun opened the door and rolled his eyes. "You're hungry. Don't you know you're going to eat? I'm not your servant."

Even though he said that, he turned to him and said, "I've already eaten. Why don't you order a takeout?"

"Good!" Gu Junhao didn't retort and nodded obediently.

She was really tired. She ordered something to eat for him on the app. She didn't ask him what he wanted to eat, so she ordered a spicy pot.

In fact, she went to dinner, but she didn't eat much. She knew that he liked spicy pot, so she wanted to eat it.

"I'll take a shower first. Make yourself at home. When the takeout comes, open the door." As he walked, he took off his coat at the same time. He didn't treat him as an outsider at all.

Gu Junhao that more casual, directly to a sofa, automatically took out the remote control cabinet inside, open the living room TV.

He doesn't need the host's greeting at all. He knows where the things are.

However, although he was turning on the TV, he did look up at a certain figure upstairs, with a kind of bright and soft eyes.

Until the figure disappeared in the stairway, he took his eyes back and looked in the direction of the TV.

Jiang Xiaoyun soon took off her make-up, washed her hair and took a bath, and cleaned herself up before coming downstairs. In fact, her head is still a little dizzy, which may be the reason for the strength of wine.

It's because of the smell of wine that you want to take a bath when you go home. Otherwise, the smell in the box is really bad.

"Hasn't the takeout come yet?" It seems that almost half an hour has passed. If a woman takes a bath, it's not a simple bath. She thinks that half an hour is rough.

Its female artists, the bath is an hour from the start.

However, every time she asks others to do it, she can't do it. She may be bright outside, but when she comes home, that's how comfortable she is.

Anyway, she doesn't follow the line of appearance. She depends on her face. She depends on her inner talent.

"No, probably soon." Gu Junhao watched sports channel, maybe men like to watch these, women like idol drama and so on, different preferences.

During this time, Gu Junhao often came to her home, so that she had some understanding of sports.

Just at this time, the doorbell rang, Gu Junhao stood up, "may have come."

Sure enough, the takeout boy brought the spicy pot. When he carried it, he smelled the fragrance.

"Can I finish the spicy pot you ordered by myself?"

"I can eat, too. Why are you alone?"

Gu Junhao laughed for a while, went to the kitchen refrigerator to take wine, "what do you drink?"

"Ice water, thank you!"

"Girls, it's better to drink less ice water. I'll bring you mineral water. It's cold but not hot."

Because it's a hot day now, so I'm hot. I still want to drink some ice water to cool down.

Jiang Xiaoyun didn't argue with him either. It seems that they have a tacit understanding and the same way of getting along.

If she knew it was good for her, she would accept it. If she drank too much ice water, it was really easy for her to get cold. It would also bring dysmenorrhea, which was deadly.

Now she still has severe dysmenorrhea. She has been examined for countless times, and the doctor has not said anything, that is, to keep her warm.

What he brought himself was ice beer.