He opened his mouth, took a bite of the wild rice, chewed it, and his eyes shone with surprise: "Bai Shuixi, let me just say that I am a genius. Nothing is difficult for me."
Shui Xi nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, you are very much a house husband. Any woman who marries you in the future will be lucky."
As soon as these words were said, the harmonious atmosphere suddenly stiffened and became enveloped in an oppressive atmosphere.
What Shui Xi struggled with was that the chance of her becoming his future wife was definitely zero percent, and she felt a little uncontrollably sad.
What made Ling Muze upset was the words "house husband", which was simply a provocation to his dignity.
It is simply a shame for a man to cook for a woman, and for a man like him, who has been accustomed to serving others since he was a child, to cook for a woman.
Seeing Ling Muze's gloomy look and displeasure, she quickly smoothed things over: "Ling Muze, I'm just talking casually, and it can't be true. Whoever can become your wife would be so happy that she would laugh in her dreams, so why would she give up?"
Asking you to cook for her, she must be thinking about cooking for you every day to please you, don’t you think so?"
Her words were quite pleasing to his ears, so he spared her.
Seeing that his expression softened, she touched her hungry stomach and said, "I'm starving to death. Let's eat first. You can continue cooking. Your food is really delicious.
Excellent."
In order to continue to eat the delicious food, she showed off her legs.
"You are not allowed to touch the food on the table. I haven't eaten the food yet. Let's eat together when I'm ready. Also, if you dare to eat secretly, just wait and see." He threatened and raised his hand.
Kitchen knife inside.
Even though the handsome guy Ling did such a "brutal" action, he still looked as charming as ever.
Shui Xi wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I know, I know."
After a while, roast beef with yam and pork ribs and radish soup were ready and served on the table one after another.
Shui Xi rushed to the dish, took a deep breath, and greedily inhaled the fragrant aroma as if absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Knowing that people like to hear good things, she thought that President Lingda would condescend to cook for her. No matter what the cause and consequences were, she should praise him and maybe eat his delicious food next time.
indefinite.
"Ling Muze, you really don't show your face. I really can't tell that you can even cook food so well. I feel that even the chefs in the hotel can't match your skills. If there is a gourmet competition, I believe you will
Able to win the championship in one fell swoop.”
"Come on, come on, it's not winter now, so you don't need to wear a high hat on me." Even though he said this, the corners of his lips were raised as he felt very good about himself.
Shui Xi knew that she was flattering him rightly, so she also knew that he was a person who liked to hear nice things (who didn't like to hear nice things?). Next time if you ask him for something, just say a lot of nice things, she thought.
"What are you doing here? You don't want me to serve you a meal, do you?"
Shui Xi suddenly came to his senses: "Oh, I'll go right away."
As soon as she ran to the rice cooker, she turned back with a frustrated look, raised her injured index finger at him, and silently told him that she couldn't hold the rice.
Staring at her with resentment, he walked over, pushed her over in disgust, and filled two bowls of rice with depression.
After a storm, the three bowls of food were not even filled with soup.
Shui Xi rubbed her bloated belly after eating and drinking, and then said: "Ling Muze, please wash the dishes."
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a fierce glare, and someone slapped the table with a 'pop!' and stood up: "Bai Shuixi, don't be so ignorant that you push your boundaries!"
"Um..." She burped, and then began to persuade: "How can I push myself too far? I'm doing this for you, okay?"
"How do you say this?" He pressed the table with both hands tightly and asked in a low voice, with an expression that if she was not satisfied with the answer, she would be dead.
"Since you were a child, you have always been well-dressed and well-fed. The noble young master who is favored by thousands of people has never done any cooking in the kitchen. It's rare that my hand was injured. If you have the opportunity to experience it, shouldn't you make a complete set to fill the gap?
An incomplete life? You must know that a life that has all the sour, sweet, bitter and spicy is a complete life."
"You are really eloquent, and you can bring life to life, so you are no longer an idiot!" He gritted his teeth and said.
Shui Xi noticed his frightening look and was really shrewd and not easily deceived.
So, I smiled at him and said, "If you don't want to make a full set, you don't want to make a full set. I can just wash it with one hand."
He came closer to her, his dark eyes were as ambiguous as silk: "I would rather do a complete set in that aspect."
After understanding the meaning of his words, Shui Xi's face turned red: "What are you talking about?"
She stood up slowly and arranged the dishes with her right hand. The heat on her face did not subside from the beginning to the end.
It was troublesome to wash the dishes with only one hand, but it took me a full hour to finish them all. When I came to the living room, I saw someone lying on the sofa and falling asleep, but the LCD TV was still on.
She walked over and turned off the TV. Seeing that he was sleeping so deeply, it was obvious that he was so exhausted from the intense sex with that woman.
She glared at him unhappily and didn't bother to pay him any attention. Just as she was about to walk to the bedroom, she saw that his body was shivering from the cold, so she couldn't bear to take a quilt from the bedroom to cover him.
She was lying on the bed but her fingers were so painful that she couldn't fall asleep. So, she found a book that she bought from a bookstore after get off work not long ago and leaned on the back of the bed to read.
She bought this book because her colleague's sensational narration moved her. There was also a more important reason. In the middle of her story, Mr. Chen suddenly came to the office to inspect her and left before she finished speaking.
Her appetite was so whetted that she had to spend 25 yuan to buy it home. It was a story about a rich girl falling in love with a rich man. If that were the case, there would be no need to make it a touching story.
necessary.
All because the rich lady is a born mentally retarded fool, but she fell in love with the handsome rich man at a banquet. From then on, she foolishly put the rich man in the deepest part of her heart. Wherever the rich man goes, there will be traces.
Her figure stayed in the corner, and he was satisfied looking at the endless light.
Although the fool is stupid, he is self-aware and knows that he will never be able to touch him who is as far away as the sun, moon and stars.
Until one time, the rich man was framed by his collaborators and was completely bankrupt. When she heard the news, she was very worried for him, so she begged the rich father to save her. The father understood the thoughts of the silly daughter and took it upon himself to marry him.
In exchange for his daughter, he stepped in to save his company, and also asked the male protagonist's family not to tell her the conditions, and also made her think that he married her because he liked her.
The male protagonist, who has always been pretentious, initially refused to agree to marry a fool. After his parents' tearful persuasion, he agreed to the terms of the female protagonist's father.
The moment she put on the wedding dress, she smiled like a flower and felt that she had the greatest happiness in the world, but she didn't know that in his eyes, her silly smile was disgusting.
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As soon as she got to the important part, her colleague walked away, leaving her in no mood to go to work. She was always thinking about the outcome of that silly heroine?
Maybe she has been stupid before and loved someone as obsessively as the heroine, so she is particularly concerned about whether the heroine will be happy in the end.
He leaned against the bed quilt and looked at it from the beginning.
The written description is much more touching than the exaggerated and sensational narration by my colleagues.
With brilliant writing and sincere story, the story of the heroine secretly falling in love with and paying attention to the hero's sour feelings is very touching. She was deeply moved and felt sad along with the heroine, and her nose became uncomfortable.
Just when she saw the scene where the male protagonist had sex with another woman in front of the stupid heroine, and she was so angry that she wanted to find out the male protagonist in the story and beat him up, a ghostly voice sounded in her ears.
"Let me see what book you are reading!" After saying that, he snatched the book from her hand.
"Give it back to me." It was really abominable that he interrupted her at a crucial part. She rushed to grab it, but he dodged it.
"The enchanting woman wrapped her jade hands around his neck, hooked her jade legs around his waist, and kept calling out: Honey, move faster, please, move faster..." He read loudly
On that page, the male protagonist had sex with another woman in front of the female protagonist.
"Ling Muze, stop reading, give it back to me..." Shui Xi's cheeks turned red with shame and anger.
"Can't you tell, you read this kind of erotic novel because you want to learn the techniques in it to please me?" he joked.
"I don't. This is a very pure book, not a pornographic novel..." She defended hastily.
But before she could finish her words, his mocking voice sounded again: "Are you pure? Why do I feel so passionate? Moreover, this woman is simply a replica of you. You are also like this when you are passionate, gasping again and again.
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"Ling Muche, you bastard, stop talking... give me the book back..." His cheeks were so red with shame and anger that he seemed to be bleeding, and the blush spread to the root of his neck.
Regarding her embarrassing and crazy look, he became even more interested in teasing and said with a seductive smile: "When you saw this scene, you must be very itchy, right? You need me to satisfy you.
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"I didn't, stop talking nonsense." The face that was teased by him became hot, as if it was about to burn.
"Really not? Then why is your face so red?" His fingers touched her red cheeks.
"That's because you're angry." She glared at her angrily.
"Really? I don't think it's strange that someone's face would turn red when they're angry." He threw the book on the ground.
Shui Xi exclaimed and was about to jump out of bed to pick up her precious book, but he grabbed her waist and fell down on the bed.
Suddenly, big eyes stared at small eyes.
She struggled to move, but was unable to break free. She said angrily: "Ling Muze, let me go."
"What's the point of reading a love letter? It can't be as wonderful as actual combat." He deliberately brought his lips to her ear and breathed hot air.