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Yang Shuhe was a little distressed that Zhao Liying came to find him so late, and said with some blame.

Zhao Liying held a thermos bucket in her hand, looked at Yang Shuhe and smiled silly, but did not refute Yang Shuhe's accusation, and said, "I thought you hadn't eaten dinner yet, so I boiled some soup for you!"

Yang Shuhe let Zhao Liying in, took the thermos bucket, and said, "Actually, I've already finished the work and I'm about to go back. You don't need to bring it yourself! I don't worry!"

Zhao Liying felt extremely happy when she heard Yang Shuhe's concerned words. A sweet smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she explained: "I called you, but unfortunately the phone was turned off, so I came here to take a look."

Hearing this, Yang Shuhe blamed himself a little: "I was recording just now, and I was afraid of being disturbed, so I turned off my phone, which made Yingbao worry, damn it!"

"Bah, bah, bah," Zhao Liying hurriedly bawled three times, complaining a little: "It's unlucky to talk about whether you are dead or not!"

Yang Shuhe chuckled and didn't defend himself.

In order to change the subject, he hastily opened the thermos, immediately showed a look of intoxication, took a deep breath, and said, "Well, the soup that Yingbao made is so fragrant, my saliva is running out!"

Zhao Liying looked a little uneasy and said: "I cooked it randomly, I don't know if it suits your taste!"

"Yingbao cooked it himself, can it be delicious?"

In order to show his liking, Yang Shuhe directly took a big sip from the thermos, but unexpectedly, the soup in the thermos was still boiling hot, causing Yang Shuhe to jump up and down, smoke from his orifices, and yelled endlessly.

"Ah, ah, it's hot, it's hot!"

Seeing Yang Shuhe being scalded, Zhao Liying's face changed in shock, she was worried and complained and said, "Since it's hot, why don't you spit it out!"

After holding the soup in his mouth for a while, Yang Shuhe still swallowed the soup after it became slightly cold.

Seeing that Zhao Liying was worried, he immediately laughed and said, "This is the first time Yingbao made soup for me, how could I be willing to throw up!"

"Open it quickly and let me see, is there any blisters?"

Zhao Liying said worriedly.

When Yang Shuhe heard this, his heart couldn't help but he opened his mouth immediately and said, "It's just a little painful, Ying Bao blow it to me!"

Zhao Liying didn't doubt that he was there, and immediately put her head on it, ready to brag to Yang Shuhe.

However, when she just came in, Yang Shuhe suddenly blocked her with his mouth, and at the same time held Zhao Liying in his arms.

"Um, what are you doing, big bastard! Are you not in pain anymore?"

Zhao Liying hadn't even reacted to the surprise attack, so she lightly smacked Yang Shuhe's chest with her little hand to show her resistance and dissatisfaction.

"It's because of the pain that I need Ying Bao's nourishment!"

After a long while, Yang Shuhe let go of Zhao Liying, and said with a cheeky face.

Zhao Liying blushed, rolled her eyes, and said, "This is not a panacea, what can it nourish/moisturize!?"

Yang Shuhe said affectionately: "Yingbao's is more useful to me than a panacea!"

Zhao Liying was embarrassed by Yang Shuhe, and said in a panic:

"You'd better drink the soup quickly, don't get cold later, but be careful this time!"

Yang Shuhe said coquettishly, "I want you to feed me!"

"You're not a child anymore, you still need someone to feed you!" Zhao Liying said with some embarrassment.

Yang Shuhe said: "I'm injured!"

"All right,"

Zhao Liying looked defeated, took the thermos, took a spoonful of hot water, blew on it, and prepared to feed it to Yang Shuhe.

But Yang Shuhe didn't open his mouth, and said in an incessant way: "I want you to drink it first and feed me!"

"It's so dirty, I don't want it!"

When Zhao Liying heard the words, she refused without thinking.

At the same time, her face was red as if she was about to bleed.

Yang Shuhe's index finger moved wildly.

But don't be in a hurry, Yang Shuhe continued to tease Zhao Liying:

"Hurry up, Yingbao, I'm hungry, don't you just have the heart to starve your husband!"

Seeing Yang Shuhe's pitiful look holding his stomach, Zhao Liying couldn't bear it, hesitated and said, "Since you're hungry, eat seriously and don't have bad thoughts!"

Seeing that Zhao Liying's tone was no longer firm, Yang Shuhe took advantage of the victory and chased after her:

"Ying Bao feed me, I can eat it, and my forehead was burned just now, but now it's numb, and I can't feel the temperature anymore. What if I get burned again later?"

"But, but, this is too..."

Although Zhao Liying was a little moved, the girl's shyness still made her unable to speak.

"My dear Ying Bao, I know you love me the most, and you definitely won't have the heart to watch your husband starve!"

Unable to stand Yang Shuhe's soft and hard talk, in the end, Zhao Liying blushed and agreed to Yang Shuhe's unreasonable request.

This meal was a feast for Yang Shuhe.

If it wasn't for the wrong location, the debris all over the floor, and no place to lie down, Zhao Liying would definitely have been eaten by him!

But what should be done, both of them did it just now, and they were just short of a home run!