See you tonight, Hidden Marriage Husband!

"Don't worry, the family has clear rewards and punishments. He must punish those who are wrong and reward those who are right. He will understand." The colder it is, the slower it sneers.

Although Pei Shengsheng didn't understand, he had a premonition that he was sweating for Ronan for no reason.

The man let go of her hand. "I'll take these."

Pei Shengsheng watched him bring the dishes into the kitchen, and she immediately brought her baby soup in, "I'll take this."

The soup she cooked herself can't give up halfway.

Dinner was hot again. It was nine o'clock. Pei Shengsheng watched his reaction to soup without blinking.

The colder the time, sure enough, after the first bite, I noticed that the taste was different.

"What's the matter?" She pretended to be calm and asked, "you don't seem quite right? Is today's soup strange?"

The colder she was, she raised her eyes and looked at her. The tip of her tongue gently licked her lips. It seemed that she was tasting, "aunt Zhou seems to have changed her taste recently."

Pei Shengsheng: "

Is it that obvious?

It's just soup. She was taught by Aunt Zhou.

Pei Sheng calmly filled a bowl with himself, "really, I'll try it."

The colder the time, the thinner the lip, the lighter the hook, and the deeper the eyes looked at her, pretending not to know anything, "but the taste was good."

She was a little proud, and felt that he tasted too fine.

It's just soup. You can make a difference.

Pei Shengsheng took a sip and frowned immediately, "forgot to put salt..."

Remember, aunt Zhou said she put salt at last, and then she forgot.

Shi Yuehan whispered with a smile, "aunt Zhou seems to have never made such a mistake. Mrs. Shi thinks her craft can't meet people and doesn't want to admit it?"

She said, "no, I just see if you can guess. Although there is no salt, it tastes good. I put some salt, you wait."

Pei Shengsheng came out with a salt pot and sprinkled it with a spoon

"Wait!"

The colder it was, the later it was.

The soup on the table is just an ordinary large soup bowl, which is not much.

That spoon of salt is obviously too much.

Pei Shengsheng looked innocent, "what's the matter?"

The man put his hand on the salt jar and told her not to touch it again. "It's all right, I think that's enough."

Pei Shengsheng was skeptical. When she served the soup again, Shi Yuehan looked at her and was a little reluctant to talk.

Then I saw her drink it for the first time. Her little face was bitter and she couldn't spit it out.

"You'd better not drink this soup. You'd better pour it out." Pei Sheng looked uncomfortable and self loathing.

Shi Yuehan's face was indifferent. While drinking the soup, he said, "you can't pour out the soup you've worked hard. I think it's very good."

Good?

Pei Shengsheng looked at him and praised him after drinking two bowls. He really felt that there might be something wrong with his taste.

But she didn't know that even the Michelin 3-star chef had a hard time getting him.

At night, outside the apartment on the top floor, it is the most prosperous area in Huancheng.

The French window overlooks the bright night scenery and stars.

Pei Shengsheng soaked in the bathtub and opened the automatic curtains in the bathroom. He was very relaxed and lay on the edge of the bathtub and looked out of the window.

She also discovered this design today. The whole French window is next to the bathtub. If you put red wine candles next to it, it will be super romantic.

When she came back from the study after receiving an email, she found that she had been in the bathroom for a long time.

He pushed the door open and heard music coming from inside.

Pei Shengsheng put his cell phone next to the music and lay soft in the bathtub with his eyes closed.

Only the white and soft arms and shoulders are exposed, in sharp contrast to the black hair on the shoulders.

The woman in the bathtub still enjoys it unconsciously.

When she heard the sound, she suddenly opened her eyes. As soon as she looked back, she saw that the colder was already pacing to the bathtub and lazily copying the trousers pocket.

On that handsome and amazing face, looking at her black eyes, there was a kind of streamer light.