Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

"I didn't eat anything at the wedding today. Now my stomach is hungry and painful. Can you order takeout for me?"

Huo Jing looked at her deeply. The place on her neck that had just been bitten was obvious. It was a little shocking against the snow-white flawless skin. It seemed that blood was seeping out. In addition, at the moment, there were two soaked tears in her eyes. I don't know whether it was his bite or real physical pain

It suddenly occurred to Huo Jingshen that in the past, Jing Lu seemed to have physical pain every month. The most serious one was that someone took her directly to the hospital, threatened a bunch of doctors with a gun, and almost went to the police station.

He withdrew his mind and said indifferently, "I don't eat takeout."

"Who told you to drive Aunt Liu away!" Su immediately made a strong accusation.

Huo Jing's dark eyes narrowed. She immediately counseled again and said in a low voice, "... Er, anyway, I can't cook and don't eat takeout. What do I eat?"

“……”

The air was silent.

After a meeting, Huo Jingshen said, "put on your clothes and come down for dinner in an hour."

With that, he opened the door and left.

**

Ten minutes later, Su put on his pajamas and went downstairs.

As soon as I got to the living room, I heard the sound of "Ding Ding Dong" in the kitchen.

She walked over and almost thought she was blind.

I saw Huo Jingshen standing tall and straight in the kitchen... Cutting vegetables?

The collar of the shirt untied three buttons, and the sleeves were pulled up. He took a kitchen knife in his hand and tied a half apron around his waist. He acted neatly, handsome and skillful.

It was obviously a matter of grounding, but he did it without any sense of conflict, as if it were natural.

There are bright lights in the kitchen. The mature man is cooking in a white shirt. He is clean and gentle with gentle eyebrows and eyes. It is the picture of Korean idol drama

Hearing the sound, he turned back and said, "drink the cup of brown sugar water on the table."

"Why drink that?" Su asked subconsciously.

"Don't you have a stomachache?"

In his momentary suspicious eyes, Su Shuan quickly reacted and went to pick up the cup of brown sugar water.

After drinking, the warm liquid really makes you feel more comfortable.

So Su Pang stood in the kitchen, drinking and watching the man do things.

The more you look, the more you feel like you're dreaming.

I know that a woman has a stomachache during her physiological period. I want to drink brown sugar water and help her flush it. Now I'm cooking for her

"Won't you help me buy my aunt's towel?" Su Pang blurted out.

Huo Jingshen put the cut shredded potatoes into the vegetable washing basin full of water. Under the light, his cold facial features look much more gentle, "someone will send them later."

Su pengpeng was stunned.

Lying trough, what kind of best man did she marry? She is handsome, can make money and cook. When she knows that she has a stomachache, she gently and considerately prepares brown sugar water.

Are old men like this? Because the past love history is rich? So you know women well?

At the thought of this reason, the original little move disappeared in an instant. Su Pang, with a black face, snorted, put the brown sugar water back on the table, proudly turned and left.

"Drink up the brown sugar water."

Su Peng stopped.

"I don't like to say it a second time." The man's tone increased, revealing an undoubted strong pressure.

Sure enough, what tenderness and consideration are all illusions!

Su took a few steps, angrily picked up brown sugar water and angrily left.

**

In the living room, Su Pang was playing games and drinking brown sugar water slowly. Just after a game, suddenly the doorbell rang.

Soon, a burst of footsteps sounded, and Ji Jie came in with a supermarket bag.

When I saw Su Pang sitting cross legged on the sofa, wearing pink bear pajamas, and the obvious little strawberries around her neck

Ji Jie's legs trembled with fear, and the bag in his hand was almost thrown out.

Sure enough, "people can't judge by their appearance". Mr. Huo looked very gentle. He was so cruel. How fierce was he? He bit his wife's neck and bled. He wouldn't even let go of the physiological period. Tut tut tut.

He didn't dare to look around any more. He closed his eyes and said almost tremblingly, "Hello, madam."

Su looked down at himself.

Wearing pajamas and underwear inside, there's nothing wrong.

"What happened to your eyes?" Su asked.

"I, I just got a needle eye..." halfway through Ji Jie's words, Huo Jingshen has come out of the kitchen.

Wearing an apron, holding two dishes in his hand, he still exudes a steaming aroma.

Ji Jie blinded the titanium alloy dog again in an instant.

My mother, is this still the president who is always high above the clouds? Actually... Cooking?

"Where are the things?" Huo Jing asked deeply.

Ji Jie hurried back, "Mr. Huo, this is your aunt's towel."

"Poof -" Su Pang took a mouthful of brown sugar water and sprayed it directly.

Huo Jingshen took the bag and glanced at Ji Jie.

Although he didn't speak, his eyes were as sharp as a thorn and his soldiers were bloodless. Ji Jie immediately felt the pressure. He was busy and began to apologize: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, I said the wrong thing. It's not your aunt's towel. No, I mean, it's not for you, it's for your wife..."

"You can get out."

"OK, Mr. Huo, get out now, Mr. Huo. Goodbye, madam." Ji Jie said, turned and ran away.

I'm afraid I can't keep the job for another second.