Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

The light in the kitchen is on, the water for cooking noodles has been boiled, and Li mochuan is cutting tomatoes.

Qiao Siyu stood at the entrance of the stairs and quietly looked at Li mochuan. Tears unknowingly flowed down. Of course, tears of happiness.

How lucky she is to meet Li mochuan and marry Li mochuan!

With a movement in his heart, Qiao Siyu quietly walked over and hugged Li mochuan's waist from behind, "husband, it's very kind of you..."

"Why did you get down?"

"If you cook noodles for me, I'll come down with you, otherwise you'll be bored alone."

Hearing her dependent tone, Li mochuan hooked his lips and turned his head. When he saw that she only wore cotton slippers and no socks, his beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly, "why didn't she wear socks?"

"Ah..." Qiao Siyu looked at his feet, "Oh... It's not cold anyway. I have to go back to bed after dinner, so I don't wear socks, not to mention I'm still wearing cotton slippers. It's all right..."

"That won't work!"

Li mochuan took Qiao Siyu to the sofa and said, "wait for me here for a while!"

Before Qiao Siyu could react, Li mochuan rushed upstairs and went downstairs with a pair of cotton socks in less than ten seconds. After squatting down and taking off Qiao Siyu's cotton slippers, he personally put on cotton socks for her. While wearing them, he said seriously: "cold starts from feet. No matter what, you must protect your feet..."

Qiao Siyu was already moved, and no matter how much, he directly took Li mochuan's cheek and kissed it.

Li mochuan responded to Qiao Siyu, but he didn't stop wearing socks for Qiao Siyu.

When the socks are put on, Li mochuan puts on shoes for Qiao Siyu

"Husband, you don't concentrate..."

"Now concentrate on kissing you!"

With that, Li mochuan sat on the sofa and kissed Qiao Siyu. The kiss was very sentimental, very gentle and full of love.

Because of a kiss, their bodies reacted, but at this time, the pot of boiling water in the kitchen screamed

The water is boiling

Li mochuan had to let go of Qiao Siyu, "sit here and wait for me. I'll give it to you."

"Uh huh, thank you, husband..."

"Silly, I'm called my husband. What's the word of thanks? It's my honor to take care of you and the baby."

This sweet mouth, listening to Josie's words, had a layer of honey in his heart.

Soon, a bowl of love tomato and egg noodles made by Li mochuan came up.

Looking at the tomatoes, eggs, green vegetables and white noodles in the bowl, Josie's appetite suddenly increased. He picked up chopsticks and ate them.

But after taking a bite, when she saw Li mochuan sitting opposite looking at her, she smiled, "husband, don't you eat?"

"I'm not hungry. Eat quickly!"

"Since we're all up, it's too bad for us not to eat. Why don't we eat together? I can't eat all by myself anyway."

Li mochuan smiled and gave Josie a cheer gesture. "You're not eating alone. Don't forget our baby. Eat quickly. It's not delicious when it's cold."

"You really don't eat?"

"Well..."

"Well, you're welcome..."

At the entrance of the egg, Josie's eyes brightened, "Oh... It's delicious... Husband, you're great!"

"I prefer you to praise me for my cooking in bed!"