Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

On the seventh day of the summer, he came to the bedroom with a bowl of hot noodles and put it in front of the bedside table. He wanted to lower his head to see if Feng Xun was still asleep. As a result, he just got close to him and put his hand around her neck. Without waiting for her reaction, he took the whole person into his arms.

"Pretend to sleep when you wake up?" The seventh day of summer shook his head, one hand on his chest, the other hand pinched his nose.

"Sleep with me..." Feng Xun didn't open his eyes. He just hugged her waist tightly and said low. The heat of breathing just sprayed on her ear, which made her itch and shrink her neck.

"What else are you sleeping for? Aren't you hungry?" On the seventh day of the summer, he pushed his body and whispered in his ear, "I've prepared breakfast for you. If you don't want to eat it, it's OK!"

When she said this, she pushed away his hand that held his waist and lifted the noodle bowl beside him. Tut tut exclaimed, "I've ordered a bowl of noodles for you. If you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it myself!"

Feng Xun smell speech, immediately opened eyes, eyes fell on her face bowl, pick eyebrow smile asked: "little girl, you personally cook noodles for me?"

At the beginning of summer, she nodded and explained with a smile, "you used to cook noodles for me. Today is the first day of our wedding. It's time for me to do my duty as a wife and cook to help you prepare breakfast!"

When she said that, she handed him the bowl and chopsticks, and said in a hurry, "try it, and see how I do?"

Feng Xun took the bowl and tasted it. He looked dull for a moment. He looked forward to the seventh day of the last summer. His lips were slightly crooked and he said with a soft smile: "it's a good skill. You can practice more!"

On the seventh day of the summer, he knew Feng Xun's cooking skills well. Seeing that he was sure of himself, a happy smile floated on his face. He nodded and said seriously, "don't worry, I will practice hard to improve my cooking skills! After that, I get up early every day to prepare breakfast for you! "

When Feng Xun heard the declaration of her determination, he pulled his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "little girl, actually you don't have to..."

Without waiting for him to finish, he waved his hand and interrupted him on the seventh day of the summer. He said justly, "of course, it's necessary. Diligence can make up for clumsiness."

Feng Xun was dumbfounded. Just as he wanted to say something, he made a grimace on the seventh day of the summer and added in a low voice: "since you are a husband and wife, you should take good care of each other. You usually work so hard. I'll practice cooking for you. That's what I should do!"

Looking at the blush on her face, Feng Xun's heart became softer and softer. She sighed and said, "little girl, I'm glad you think so! However, cooking is always second. You still have many more important things to do, and your hands should not be wasted in the kitchen... "

The seventh day of the summer shook his head and said with a smile, "how can it be regarded as a waste to cook for someone you love?"

"Little girl..." Feng Xun put down his chopsticks, put his arms around her waist and held her in his arms. For him, such words are more important than any love words!

"Eat quickly, the noodles are cold, but they don't taste good!" The seventh day of the summer breaks free from Feng Xun's arms and urges with a smile.

Feng Xun nodded, picked up his chopsticks again, and was about to continue eating. Suddenly he remembered what Rosen had said before, and said to her slowly, "there's something I forgot to tell you..."

"What's the matter?" The seventh day of the summer asked curiously.

However, before Feng Xun opened his mouth, the stomach of the seventh day of the summer began to growl again. She quickly covered her stomach and gave Feng Xun an apologetic smile.

"Didn't you shout hungry before? Why didn't you eat just now? " Feng Xun asked with concern.

"Just now I was just making breakfast for you and Noah, so I drank a glass of milk..." the seventh day of the summer spat out and whispered.

"Make breakfast for that kid?" Feng Xun frowned slightly and asked unhappily, "why do you want to make breakfast for that kid?"

"When I went to the restaurant, I saw him. Because he was so hungry, he was eating the desserts left over from our wedding the day before, so I helped him make breakfast..."

On the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun was dissatisfied. In order to avoid him asking more about it, he took chopsticks from his hand and said with a smile, "there's still a lot of noodles. I'll have some first!"

She picked up the chopsticks and took two mouthfuls of her own noodles. Then she frowned and almost didn't spray out: "this... This noodles tastes really bad..."

When she said that, she quickly got up and poured herself a glass of water. Gulu Gulu took a few mouthfuls. Then she took the bowl from Feng Xun's hand and put it aside. She said calmly and unhappily, "it tastes so bad, and there's too much salt. Why don't you tell me that you still praise my cooking skills there?"

"It's just a little salty. It's not that bad!" Feng Xun shook his head and said with a smile: "what's more, this is the breakfast you prepared for me. The heart is far more important than the taste!"

"But I can't eat it without saying a word, which makes me happy. I really think I'm good at cooking..." at the beginning of summer, I turned my lips and murmured in a low voice, "Noah, the child, too, ate so sweet that I didn't say any bad things!"

Noah did not say, Feng Xun did not say, so quietly eating noodles, but also seems to eat so good, these two people really let her not know what to say!

"It's rare for you to cook noodles for me. Of course, I need a lot of encouragement!" Feng Xun laughs with disapproval. He doesn't seem to think that this bowl of noodles is really bad.

At the beginning of summer seven shrugged his shoulders, handed him a water cup and asked him to drink more water. Then he said, "it seems that this breakfast should be soaked. You haven't had enough. I'll see if there is any other dry food to eat."

"Don't worry, I'll do it myself!" Feng Xun gently patted the back of her hand, put down the water cup, got up and got out of bed, while changing clothes, he walked to the bathroom and asked, "what do you want to eat?"

"There are a lot of ingredients in the kitchen..." Xia Qi leaned against the bathroom door and said casually. Thinking that his steak was fried and his noodles were so bad, he could not help feeling ashamed.

Feng Xun is a qualified husband, but she doesn't look like a qualified wife anyway!

On the seventh day of the summer, when Feng Xun was quietly reviewing herself in his heart, he saw her drooping head and didn't know what she was thinking. He patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "little fool, don't embarrass yourself on things you are not interested in. No one can be perfect in everything..."

"I know, but there are probably few people like me, the steak is not good, the noodles taste bad!" The seventh day of the summer sighed and said with a look of depression.