My Spoiled Wife

Along the way, the white night cold was imagining the scene in the kitchen and the way she was cooking for him with an apron. Must it be beautiful? When I walked into the house, I saw Wu Ma sitting on the sofa with the TV on, but she was fidgety. For a while, she stood up and craned her neck to look at the kitchen, and for a while, she sat down and watched TV.

Seeing that the white night cold came back, she was even more uncomfortable. It seemed that her job had been robbed, and it seemed that she had become a white eater and didn't work. She was very uncomfortable, "young master, are you back? Xiaoxiao said to her, "do it yourself, or I'll help. Alas."

White night Han went to the living room, stared at the kitchen, across the glass door, saw the busy figure inside, tied an apron and long hair behind his head at will, a few strands of hair hanging on his cheek, a kitchen knife in one hand and a dish in the other hand, skilled and agile. Is this his woman? Can you cook?

This scene, cold in the white night, was stunned. This was the scene of his childhood fantasy!

Unconsciously, he went to the kitchen, pushed open the glass door, stood behind her, raised his hands slightly, holding a handbag in one hand, and wanted to hold her from behind.

When ye Xiaoxiao saw someone coming in, he looked back and smiled at him, "are you back? Hey, first take a bath and change your clothes. You can eat soon. "

Bai Yehan was stunned. He stopped his movements and froze. He seemed to have no courage to move forward. Does this woman really belong to him?

Ye Xiaoxiao grabbed a cold seaweed from the glass bowl and put it to his mouth. "Try it. It's delicious. I went to buy it when I passed the vegetable market after work."

Wu Ma usually doesn't buy such cold dishes. She says it's unsanitary and doesn't know what others put down. In fact, she would buy them before. She just feels that the quality of life should be high after the cold day and night. She deliberately asks herself to adapt and rarely buys cold dishes.

White night cold bites into his mouth. It's crisp and delicious. It's really delicious to eat occasionally,

Ye Xiaoxiao tilted his head, "is it delicious?"

It's hard for the white night to say, "another piece!"

"Ah? OK, OK, I said, it's delicious. Ha ha, it seems that I bought it right, "Ye Xiaoxiao was happy like a child just praised by the teacher," Hey, another radish, is it delicious? "

"Delicious." White night cold saw that she was so happy that it was no longer important to eat well. He gave a thumbs up, "you really can buy!"

"Really? I'll buy it another day. " Ye Xiaoxiao gave him another piece of sour bamboo shoots, crispy, spicy and appetizing.

The white night was cold and dizzy. He couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy. He thought he was dreaming. Such a scene was what he had been looking forward to.

They cooperate very tacitly, just like a loving couple.

Bai Yehan put his bag on the dining chair outside and went back to the kitchen, "do you want to help? Shall I help you with the dishes? "

Ye Xiaoxiao got excited and forgot that he was cold at night. "OK, wash that pot of cabbage?"

"OK." Bai Yehan rolled up his sleeves, put the dishes into the vegetable washing basin and boiled water. When he was a child, his family was poor. His mother lived in a muddle every day and didn't cook many times. He learned to cook and cook well when he was very young. However, later, after the fire, he was afraid of the fire and dared not enter the kitchen again.

It's also because he hasn't fired yet that he dares to stay here to help.

Outside the restaurant, Wu Ma has been standing there staring at them. Seeing that they have such tacit understanding and cooperate so well, she is blocked in her heart. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid she will lose her job! Even if the white night cold will keep her, she will be very uncomfortable.

Seeing the cold in the white night washing vegetables, he hurried in, "young master, how can you wash vegetables? I'll come. I'll come. I said earlier. Come and help Xiaoxiao. She won't let her. You see, she also asked the young master to come. Does the young master do this? "

She is not worried that the white night cold can't wash clean, nor does she feel distressed about the white night cold doing things. What she is worried about is that if it goes on like this, she's afraid there's nothing wrong with her.

Bai Yehan was a little bored. He finally had such a cooperation with his beloved woman. What's wrong with Wu's mother“ Wu Ma, you go out. Let's just come and have a rest. "

What he said was always so firm and blunt that it was not negotiable.

Wu Ma sighed helplessly, so she had to go out of the kitchen and began to get a little tired of Ye Xiaoxiao. Because ye Xiaoxiao, the young master asked Xiaogang to live outside. In the future, she won't let her move outside for ye Xiaoxiao, right? She has lived here for several years. She is used to it and doesn't want to move.

Wu Ma silently returned to the living room. She felt more uneasy. It was easy to think more when she was old. She felt a burst of melancholy. This was not her home, and the cold night was not her child. It was only because people needed her and treated her well that she stayed here. She didn't worry about food and drink and paid a high salary every month. Now it seems that she doesn't need her!

Ye Xiaoxiao was very happy. From time to time, he picked up a piece of cold kelp and put it in baiyehan's mouth. The kelp was very long, half in his mouth, and there was a long one below. Ye Xiaoxiao had no way to catch it with his mouth, and the two kissed together at once.

Wu Ma looked at it from a distance. She was sad and uncomfortable. How did they become so loving?

Wash and cut the dishes, match them plate by plate, and then you can fire.

Ye Xiaoxiao thought of one thing, "you go to have a rest first. I'll cook."

The white night was cold and thought of cooking with her. When she said this, he was suddenly flustered. He was still afraid of fire! But I want to confirm that with her, will it change“ Why don't you turn the fire on first? "

Ye Xiaoxiao dared not, "are you okay?"

"I don't know. I want to try."

"Well, stand away. Hey, stand at the door. I'll fire later. If you don't adapt, get out quickly."

"OK." White night cold was obedient and stood at the door.

Ye Xiaoxiao cautiously opened the fire and stared at the white night cold.

The man's eyes were a little frightened, but he was trying to restrain himself. He put one hand on his chest and was a little out of breath.

"Are you okay?" Ye Xiaoxiao turned on the range hood, put the oil down the pot, but stared at him.

It's cold in the white night. I can't breathe. The fire is not very big. There's a pot on it. Fortunately, I lean against the door and try to adapt.

Seeing that he was still in the kitchen when the fire was on, Wu Ma hurried over, "young master, why are you still here? Get out! "

White night cold just can slowly adapt to come over, Wu Ma's cry let him fall into panic.

Ye Xiaoxiao put the dishes down. A burst of green smoke floated and the spicy smell floated. The cold night choked and coughed a few times. He covered his chest and hurried out of the kitchen.