Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

So I thought, add a little bit of this, add a little bit of that, when I come back, it will be like this

"My share, too?" Ouyang Xi washing the vegetables in the pool, half drooping eyes, lips unconsciously dyed a smile.

"It's just the two of us in the room. It's for the two of us, of course." Xie meihui's tone is very natural.

Just seeing the dishes, her voice dropped again: "however, I guess I can't eat it today."

"You've cut all the dishes. If you don't make them today, they will be broken." Ouyang Xi put the washed vegetables on the Liuli table and then looked at Xie Meihua: "are you sure you want to waste so much food?"

After the fire incident just now, Xie Meihua was obviously less confident than before: "but I won't do it."

"Isn't there a recipe?" Ouyang Xi opened the recipe and found the page of fried rice with eggs: "first, dice the vegetables."

He looked at Xie Meihua and motioned her to come.

Xie Meihua took a knife, took a carrot, and "chug" it down in two.

Ouyang Xi had no choice but to pinch her eyebrows, went to Xie Meihua's back, put her whole person in his arms, and held her hand: "when cutting, the blade is close to the dish, so cut it off."

Xie meihui's brain was a little confused. She only felt that the hand he held was very hot.

When Ouyang Xi came to one side and let her operate by herself, she was stunned and said, "can you cook?"

Ouyang Xi looked down at the recipe: "isn't that the way it's played on TV?"

Xie Meihua silently looks at the uniform size huluoding cut by Ouyang Xi on the table, and suddenly feels that the learning ability of her and Ouyang Xi is too far apart.

It's already afternoon when a meal is cooked. Ouyang hopes that the semi burnt fried rice in front of him will finally show signs of cracking.

"Try it! It doesn't sell well, but it tastes good. " Xie Meihua looks forward to him, nervous and excited, which makes Ouyang Xi have to focus on the fried rice in front of him.

To tell you the truth, his first reaction was to push the plate away from him. But looking up at the Xie Meihua sitting opposite him, he suddenly remembered the scene of his first blind date in the coffee shop when she forced him to eat cake.

Just take it as a favor. Ouyang Xi scooped a mouthful with a spoon and swallowed it slowly. The comment was simple and comprehensive: "paste."

Xie Meihua withered down in an instant and pounded the fried rice in front of her with a spoon.

Ouyang Xi looked at her dejected appearance, her eyes twinkled slightly, and added: "but it's still a mouthful. It's good to cook like this for the first time."

"Yes, yes!" On hearing this, Xie Meihua immediately became energetic: "I said that I had a taste in the kitchen! Absolutely

She bent her eyes with a smile and said enthusiastically, "eat more!" She herself is also very happy. The more she eats, the happier she is.

Half an hour later, at the door of the bathroom, Xie Meihua covered her stomach in pain and wanted to swallow what she had just said. If she had not eaten so much, she would not be so miserable now.

"Ouyang Xi! Your gentlemanly manner! Ladies first! Is it right for you to fight with me here? " Xie meihui wants to rush to the bathroom, but Ouyang Xi carries her, she can't advance half a minute.

"Don't forget, it's because there's something wrong with your cooking that I've suffered this kind of crime!" Ouyang Xi gritted his teeth and forced to endure the abdominal pain, "the culprit is you, you are still willing to rob me?"

Xie Meihua shouts a low voice, his legs are soft, and he falls to the ground. Ouyang is surprised, and subconsciously wants to help him. However, Xie Meihua takes advantage of his distraction to get into the bathroom and lock the door heavily in front of Ouyang Xi.

"Xie Meihua!" Ouyang Xi angrily punched the door.

But now he couldn't rush in by force, so he had to take the medicine from the medical box and went out the door weakly.

When Xie meihui came out of the bathroom, Ouyang Xi was already lying on the bed. He was curled up, his face was a little pale, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were frowning, and he seemed to be sleeping very uneasily.

Xie Meihua thought that he was asleep. She carefully went to the bedside and put out her hand to him.

Before her hand touched Ouyang Xi, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Xie meihui embarrassed smile: "I just want to see if you are better."

"No trouble!" Ouyang Xi's voice sounded very weak, but her tone was very sharp, and her eyes were very cold. With that, he turned his back and didn't look at her any more.

Xie meihui can't help but feel guilty. In the end, it's really her fault this time, but there are three things to worry about. At that time, where can she take care of others.

"Ouyang Xi, are you angry?" Xie meihui asked in a low voice.

Ouyang Xi didn't respond. The room was very quiet and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly.

Xie meihui leaned over to shake his arm: "can't I apologize to you?"

She racked her brain thinking about how to make him forgive: "I will never let you eat bad stomach again, I promise!"

Ouyang Xi still did not respond. Xie Mei painted his teeth and made the biggest concession: "can I sleep on the floor tonight?"

Ouyang, who was looking at her back, slowly opened his eyes and took the initiative to sleep on the floor. Was that an apology? Thanks to her. Well, she was a little girl, so why did he bother with her.

"There's medicine I prescribed in the hospital on the dining table outside. I'll take it for you by the way. Remember to take it for dinner." He didn't turn to look at her, just said so lightly.

Xie meihui was stunned and subconsciously looked at the dining table outside. She made him so bad that he didn't forget her. Xie meihui remembers that Ouyang Xi's stomach was bad. She felt so bad after eating the fried rice. Ouyang Xi must be more miserable than her.

The more she thought about it, the more upset she was. She got up and ran out. Ouyang Xi lips shallow Yang, slowly closed his eyes.

"Ouyang Xi, wake up!"

I don't know how long I've been sleeping, but I hear Xie Meihua calling him. Ouyang Xi opens his eyes and sees Xie Meihua standing by his bed.

"It's evening. Get up and have something to eat." As if afraid of Ouyang Xi's misunderstanding, she added: "I bought it from outside, not me. It won't make you have diarrhea any more."

Ouyang Xi could not laugh or cry, and asked casually, "have you eaten?" The voice is the familiar gentle tone of Xie Meihua.

"I'll wait for you." Xie Meihua felt a long sigh of relief and a smile on her lips. It seems that Ouyang Xi is willing to talk to her well. In her opinion, it's a great thing.

Ouyang Xi nodded and went to the bathroom to wash. By the time she came out, Xie Meihua had already arranged the meal.

In front of Ouyang Xi is a bowl of thick chicken porridge.

"They say it's the best for the stomach, and it's the best for the sick." Xie meihui said and handed him a package of Medicine: "drink porridge and then take medicine, otherwise it will hurt the stomach."