My Spoiled Wife

Wu Ma pulled the sliding door of the kitchen, held Bai Yehan to the living room and gently patted him on the back, "young master, you too. How can you forget that you are afraid of fire? Are you okay? "“ It's all right. " Bai Yehan was a little bored. He cooperated well with Ye Xiaoxiao. He could have restrained himself slowly. Wu Ma called him back. He was annoyed and went back to his room.

Ye Xiaoxiao cooked the dishes and brought them to the table one by one. There were five dishes and one soup, steamed fish, spicy flower beetle, braised prawns in oil, boiled beef, boiled cabbage, and a clear soup.

I took a bath, changed my clothes and went downstairs for dinner.

Seeing these delicious dishes on the table, he felt much better. He sat down and ate them. He seemed very hungry. He tasted each dish. It tasted very good. It was different from the traditional practices of Wu Ma. The dishes made by Ye Xiaoxiao had a more unique taste. Maybe it was because he loved her that he felt that her dishes were also unique?

As soon as Wu Ma looked at this posture, she felt a sense of crisis again. Every time she cooked with so much heart, she didn't eat like a young master. In fact, it's normal to eat more and feel better for a change. Moreover, it's still a love dish between husband and wife. It's reasonable that she prefers to eat in the cold of day and night.

Ye Xiaoxiao packed rice for Bai Yehan, and brought the bowl of cold dishes bought in the vegetable market. "It's also delicious. Hey, eat more in the evening."

Wu Ma began to nag again, "eat less of this cold dish. Who knows what it is made of? Eating too much is bad for your health. Xiaoxiao, have you cooked the beef? Why does it taste a little hard? "

"Ah?" Ye Xiaoxiao didn't understand. She didn't think it was delicious.

"And this fish, you see, it doesn't taste in the middle. Isn't there enough time for steaming?" Wu Ma ate another flower beetle. "It seems that the flower beetle is not cooked, and the shrimp is cooked. That is, the oil is a little more, and the soup is light and not delicious enough."

When she said this, ye Xiaoxiao almost lost confidence. Is it so bad? Looking at the cold white night, he ate very well, "Mom Wu, isn't it so bad? It's not the first time I've done it. "

Wu Ma snorted coldly. Do you still think you did a good job“ It's not bad. It's undercooked. I don't dare to eat undercooked dishes. It's bad for my health. I'd better drink some soup. Although it's light, it should be cooked. "

Ye Xiaoxiao looked embarrassed. He cooked for the white night cold for the first time. Did he dislike it like this? She is not in the mood to eat. She has been busy for so long and has been hit to pieces.

Bai Yehan knew Wu Ma's mind and said, "it's delicious. The dishes are cooked to the right degree. If they are cooked again, they won't taste good. It will also destroy the nutrition of the dishes, that is, they don't eat and do well. Next time, if you have time to do it again, it's hard for you."

With his affirmation, ye Xiaoxiao really wanted to cry, but with Wu's mother, she would no longer be interested in cooking, "just like you like it."

"I like to eat very much. I cook very well. Each has its own flavor. Wu Ma's cooking is also delicious. Sometimes it's OK to change her taste." after all, Wu Ma is an elder. He can't make her lose face. He can only comfort her from the side.

Wu Ma's heart was blocked. She didn't give face at all and didn't eat much. She drank some soup and ate less than half a bowl of rice. In fact, those dishes were not delicious or cooked. She felt uncomfortable and deliberately pricked. She was worried that ye Xiaoxiao would rob her job and make her lose the value of existence in the future.

White night cold gave Ye Xiaoxiao a piece of beef, "eat more. We all work hard to make it. How about eating it all?"

"Ah?" Ye Xiaoxiao was moved. It was the first time that Bai Yehan said so much to her. He was so sure of her pay, so he ate it. As long as he felt delicious, why bother what others said? Wu's mother sat on the side and couldn't help but order dishes. It's hard to avoid being picky when she eats it. That's the case when she's old, especially without a sense of security.

In fact, the cold at night won't drive her away. Moreover, ye Xiaoxiao has to go to work. He can't come back to cook every day, just occasionally.

Both of them eat very full. They really like it when it's cold on a white night.

Wu Ma said, "I'll just clean it up. Go and have a rest."

Ye Xiaoxiao was not polite either. After cooking, he was really tired.

When he came to the living room, Bai Yehan also praised him, "I learned a lot from Uncle su. Go and learn more when you have time." Later, you can often cook for me.

He didn't say the last sentence. He didn't know if she was interested in cooking for him again. He was even a little uneasy about her kindness. He was worried whether it would be the last dinner.

"Well, good." Later, I often cook it for you! If only I could do it all my life? Ye Xiaoxiao regained his self-confidence. She didn't say the last sentence. She didn't know what he thought. The cold at night was always capricious, and his temperament was very unpredictable.

Ye Xiaoxiao went back to his room to take a bath and wash his hair. It was very tired to be so busy, but he was still very happy to see that he ate so much. He couldn't help humming a song.

After taking a bath, the man came to her room again.

Ye Xiaoxiao was stunned. After tossing about so many times last night, he seemed very tired. He hadn't come to her for several times. Will he recover his strength again?

"Have you finished taking a bath?" The man's eyes swam on her.

Ye Xiaoxiao wore a silk nightdress and pasted it on her body. Like her skin, it was delicate and silky, and her face turned red unconsciously.

The man approached her, held her in his arms and covered her lips