Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

"He shouldn't be cooking." Qin ran casually made a mess of his hair with his hands and walked to the kitchen with a full stomach of doubts. He was not still saying that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen last night. Before he went to the door of the kitchen, he heard a frightening sound. When he twitched the corners of his mouth and appeared at the door of the kitchen, three black lines immediately appeared on his face.

At the moment, a tall and beautiful man wearing an apron printed with a lovely cartoon pattern is waving a knife to fight with a pile of meat and vegetables. The ground has been in a mess, the beginning and end of vegetables fly all over the ground, and there are many broken utensils on the ground.

"You idiot, what are you doing?" Qin ran held his chest with both hands, and the dark tide was surging on his calm face.

"Baby, you're awake. I'm cooking. My God, the onion is so hot..." Zhao Yi raised her cheeks full of tears stimulated by the spicy taste of the onion. Poor him. He never knew that the onion had such great ability to make him cry.

"Are you sure you're cooking, not destroying the kitchen?" Looking at the chaotic kitchen, he felt sorry for the hourly workers who would come to clean up later.

"I'm really cooking with my heart. I'm sincere to you. How can you say that about me?" Continue to flow all over your face. Woo, what a spicy onion.

"Don't force what you can't do." Just like him, can the dishes cooked later be eaten? He was considering whether to take advantage of his failure to make thirty-six plans.

"Don't look at me less. As long as your brother Xiaoyi hasn't failed in what I want to do, you can sit and wait to eat and let go, lest you say that I don't sincerely invite you to dinner and order takeout every time." This time he operated the knife himself. He should be very moved. He can't wait to see him moved.

"Really? Then I'll wait and see your results. " Glancing at his beautiful face full of inner flow, Qin ran threw down a sentence lukewarm, and then left.

"Shouldn't you look very moved to see someone you like get up so early to cook for yourself? What's his face? It's really cold-blooded and heartless. It broke someone's fragile little heart. " Oh, the damn onion is so hot. Even if you want to help him detoxify, you don't have to be so fierce. So, a poor man continued to cut the onion and continued to flow all over his face.

In order to show sincerity in the kitchen, Zhao Yi did not hesitate to break his principle of not entering the kitchen and tried to deal with a group of annoying meat and vegetables, while Qin ran impolitely rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in his room and looked for clothes suitable for himself. However, after looking for a long time, he was not satisfied with one. It was not a problem of quality, but a problem of size.

Zhao Yi is a hedonist. He won't be troubled by worldly things or treat himself badly. All the things he uses are the best. In order to make his life more interesting, he will spend a lot of money and spend extravagantly. In other people's eyes, he is very smart and powerful because he knows how to make money, But his almost extravagant habit makes many people look forward to when he will decline.

I don't know how long later, when Zhao Yi's three dishes and one soup were brought to the table, Qin ran also found a suit of clothes that could barely wear.