Military Major's Divine Doctor Hot Wife

He Chenyuan pretends to be worried and sends song Yue to the gate of the unit building.

By the time song Yue got home, Song Xi had already come back and was practicing the basic physical skills she taught in the morning.

He practiced very carefully, but after seeing song Yue, he suddenly blew up his hair like a kitten stepped on his tail.

"Where have you been? Why are you back now? " He was so worried.

Song Yue laughingly looked at him: "are you worried about me?"

As a result, Song Xi was so excited that he almost jumped up: "who's worried about you! Don't be sentimental. "

Oh, the kid won't admit it.

As she walked, she said, "keep practicing. I'll make you a stew later."

Song Xi recalled the delicious chicken soup last night and instinctively swallowed.

But when he saw the time on the wall, he said, "it's time. Don't do it."

Song Yue smiles and doesn't answer. Anyway, the kid will know.

It's very strenuous to practice physical skills. He can't stand it if he doesn't make some stew for her.

He won't have to wait until tomorrow. He'll be hungry.

What's more, even if Song Xi didn't eat it, she had to.

So she went back to her room to change her clothes and went to the kitchen.

The chicken has been ready for a long time, so there is no need to deal with it temporarily.

All the necessary herbs have been disposed of. Just add them in.

Song Yue quickly stewed two pots.

When she came out, Yao manrou had already brought the food.

However, she seems to be a little busy, things down, told a few words and then left.

As song Yue expected, Song Xi ate like a wolf this time.

When the meal was finished, he was obviously still in the mood.

Just after dinner, they couldn't do strenuous exercise, so they went out for a walk.

This community is high-end, greening is very good, not far from the side is a big park.

They went to the park for a walk, and when they came back, they had consumed almost all the food.

But song Yue didn't seem to see Song Xi's face. He took him to practice for an hour.

This time, Song Xi was so hungry that he couldn't stand it.

But the smell from the kitchen is getting stronger and stronger. It's torture.

Song Xisheng lay on the floor and covered his stomach pitifully: "how long will it take to eat? I think I'm starving. "

He has lived so many years, and he has never been so hungry!

Song Yue gave him a kick and went into the kitchen to have a look at the fire.

Feel almost, called out: "can eat."

Voice just fell, just still paralyzed on the ground, as if only one breath of Song Xi has stormed in.

In half an hour.

Song Xi touched his stomach and sighed comfortably.

Finally, I'm full. It's so cool!

"Don't be paralyzed. Get up and walk."

Song Xi collapsed on the chair and didn't want to move. He was coquettish and groaned: "no, I'm dead tired."

Song Yue's eyes narrowed: "do you want to be a master?"

Song Xi continued to paralyze: "I don't..."

"It's like the heroes in the movie. Don't you want to?"

As soon as Song Xi was inspired, he suddenly bounced up: "I can't give up!"

They went out for a walk again. After they came back, song Yue filled the bathtub with hot water and threw a pill in.

The pills melt in hot water, giving off a strong fragrance.

Looking at almost, she pushed Song Xi in: "soak for an hour, time is not allowed to come out."

Just finished, the mobile phone suddenly rang.