Yoon Eun Hye, who is about to become a cover girl, took the first step to becoming a housewife.

She used all her brain capacity to recall how she and Liang stewed a pot of chicken soup on the day Qiao Xu was sick.

She remembered and kissed. The most profound scene she remembered was the passionate kissing while stewing chicken soup...

However, this is not the focus of cooking.

After she took out her cell phone, and after Baidu's method of stewing soup, she began to show off her skills in the kitchen.

Finally, she found out that cooking is not that difficult. It is the same as fashion matching, just make it harmonious!

But sometimes the harmony of color may not be really harmonious. Hawaii and Aunt Li both wore green clothes today, but they showed indescribable embarrassment as soon as they met.

Aunt Li looked worried and said, "Now you have two children in your belly, but I know that both of your children are from Zhuo Ningyu. Why don't you wait for you to give birth to the child? One of them will have the surname Zhuo Ningyu?"

Hawaii looked at her in disbelief and asked, "Are you sure? What are you thinking? It's better not to talk about this... If this is really the case, I will confess to Li Ming, but the consequences..."

"I know what the consequences are. Li Ming will divorce you, Li Ming's father will divorce me, and Li Ming and Zhuo Ningyu will have a big fight over this matter. I understand all this, but I can't sleep every night now, and I'm almost nervous." Aunt Li is even more anxious than Hawaii.

Hawaii began to be at a loss. After all, what had already stopped was a mess, and she was uneasy because she was pregnant with twins. She sighed and said, "No matter whether this child is one or two, let's think that the child's father is Li Ming. Don't mention this matter again in the future. If you really want to have a grandson named Zhuo, then hurry up and ask Zhuo Ningyu to find a wife and stop beating me twins."

Aunt Li took a sip of water and fell into deep thought. After a while, she raised her head and said to Hawaii: "I thought of a solution. When I go back today, I will tell Lao Li."

"What's the solution?" asked Hawaii.

Aunt Li smiled and told Hawaii about her thoughts. At first, Hawaii was unwilling to accept it, but in order to avoid Aunt Li's random thoughts and unable to sleep at night, she temporarily agreed.

And Yoon Eun Hye had already prepared a dinner, and Lee Zhan had already come back. After entering the door, he came over and hugged Yoon Eun Hye and asked, "Why are you so virtuous today? I think you should change your name to Yoon Hye."

"This name is really rustic, even more rustic than the native chickens in this soup," Yoon Eun Hye smiled, and then said, "Happy birthday!"

"How do you know this month is my birthday?"

"Of course I know, Sister Xiaolan told me."

Li Zhan smiled and said, "Since she told you that this month is my birthday, you must also know that I will hold a birthday party. Look at who you want to invite among your friends, call them together."

"Okay, let's have a meal and try my skills." Yoon Eun Hye put a bowl of chicken soup in a spoon for him.

He took the chicken soup, took a sip and spit it out: "Wow, why is it so salty?"

"Ah? No, I'll try it."

Yoon Eun Hye also took a sip and spit it out immediately. It felt like drinking sea water. She remembered that she had just put salt three times, and she forgot about the process of putting salt every time.

Seeing that Yoon Eun Hye was a little unhappy, Li Zhan picked up the bowl, drank the soup, and swallowed it.

Seeing him like this, Yoon Eun Hye asked, "What are you doing?"

"Drink the soup you made. Since my wife made the soup for me, I should finish it all."

"There is still a pot, you can finish it."

Lee Zhan picked up the pot and was about to lift the pot to drink soup. Yoon Eun-hye held his hand and looked at him and smiled: "You are stupid. If you let you drink, you will drink it. I'm joking."

Putting down the pot and wiping his mouth, Li Zhan looked at Yoon Eun-hye as if a big child, and smiled: "As long as you are happy, I am happy too."

"Hey, I originally wanted to be a good wife who knows how to cook, but I didn't expect everything to be messed up."

"How could it be? I'm very happy if you have this heart. Come here." Li Zhan pulled Yoon Eun Hye into the living room and took out an orange box for her, "This is yours. Do what you say, Himalayan crocodile platinum bag, like a fake bag."

When I opened the box, I lay inside it. It was a new and exquisite Hermes Himalayan platinum bag. This was a piece that she never dared to imagine in her dreams.

He took out his bag, carried it around and asked, "What do you think?"

"My wife looks good with anything."

"Really?" Yoon Eun Hye laughed, "But I almost poisoned you to death with soup."

"It's a romantic spirit to die under the peony flowers," Li Zhan echoed humorously, "Em, I know that there must have been many men who have given you luxury goods to pursue you, but I hope that only Li Zhan can afford what you have and want. I also hope that you can tell me what you want in the future, as long as there are things in this world, I will get you."

Perhaps, just a sentence "I hope that only I can afford what you have and want." is the sweetest love words and the hardest confidence in the world, and it contains the determination and extraordinary strength of the man in front of me to love her.

She put down the bag, held Li Zhan, and kissed him deeply... Although there was still the salty taste of chicken soup on his lips and tongue, what Yoon Eun Hye tasted was endless sweetness.

This was Yoon Eun Hye’s first time, kissing him in a willing manner.

As a woman, maybe you can say "no" to ten thousand men, but you must never say "no" to a birdin bag.

Li Zhan kissed her for a while, and he hugged her and said, "My little wild cat, bring your new bag, let's go out for dinner."

"Hate," Yoon Eun Hye pretended to be a baby-sounding spoiled person, "I dislike my cooking skills, okay, today I will spare you for the sake of platinum bags." I stood up, picked up my bag, and prepared to go out for dinner.

Yoon Eun-hye was glad that she had a little amnesia. While she put salt in the soup three times because of her forgetfulness, she seemed to have forgotten her past and Xiao Yong and her past with Liang.

Who hasn’t had a few failed relationships? Don’t worry, let it go immediately. This is the answer that a smart woman should choose.

After all, love is not found, it is not waiting for us to find it at a certain place in life.

People can only encounter them by chance in life, just like encountering them by chance                                                       

However, marriage can be found, and everyone can find it.

Marriage, as a social requirement of human nature, will appear at a certain place in everyone's life.

While sitting in Lee Zhan's car, Yoon Eun-hye caressed the platinum bag and couldn't help but wonder, how many times did a person have to change his original intention in his life and how many love he has to have to have in order to find his true partner?

Maybe countless, just like we keep lingering in shopping malls and various shopping websites, buying and changing, changing and buying, never ending.

However, we can help ourselves find shortcomings in old relationships so that new relationships do not repeat the same mistakes.

Yoon Eun Hye thinks that only those who have been truly injured will understand this principle!

Because memories linger like nightmares around everyone, once they wake up, they are actually hallucinations.

What made Yoon Eun Hye sober was the platinum bag in her hand. She thought that she had found what she really wanted.
Chapter completed!