Xia Tong wore an apron and was busy in and out of the kitchen. Ranran leaned against the door and asked curiously: "Madam, what are you doing?"
"Crab meat porridge. I'm in a good mood today. I just learned this. I'll give it to you to try later..."
"Okay~!" Ranran leaned forward and smelled it excitedly, "It smells so good——."
At this moment, the door of the villa opened and Qin Muzhao walked in.
"The young master is back..." Ran Ran hurriedly ran over and helped Qin Muxian get the slippers. He took them and put them on, his face expressionless, cold and silent.
Xia Tong showed his face from the kitchen and asked with a big smile: "Are you hungry? Dinner is about to start, and I have a special snack for me today..."
He walked to the sofa, pulled off his tie, and walked straight to the second floor without looking at her.
"I don't have much appetite, you can eat first..."
Uh... Xia Tong stood by the door holding a spatula, confused. Did he go to move the charcoal today? His face was so dark!
Half an hour later, Xia Tong was sitting at the dining table alone, eating his meal carelessly. Ran Ran stood beside him, salivating so much that his mouth watered.
Today, the young master has no appetite, and the madam seems to have no appetite either. It is a pity to have such a good table of food. Ran Ran touched her empty stomach, feeling melancholy.
"Ran Ran......"
"Eh?!" He immediately paused and stood at attention: "What are your orders, madam?!"
Xia Tong pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Sit down and eat."
Rong Ranran rubbed her left foot with her right foot, a little embarrassed: "How about that..." But her eyes were staring at the food on the table, what should I do, she really wanted to eat...
Xia Tong stood up, filled a bowl of raw crab porridge, and placed it on the tray.
"I'm going up to see the young master. As for the other things, I don't have much appetite. You can make up your own mind." After saying that, he took the tray and walked towards the second floor.
"Oh yes!" As soon as Xia Tong left, Ran Ran immediately sat down with a smile on her face and started eating like crazy.
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In the study, Qin Mujue read the documents and felt irritated. He put down his pen and leaned back on the chair behind him, with his eyes half-open and half-closed. When he heard someone knocking on the door, he felt a wave of emotion in his heart and said lightly: "Come in."
.”
Xia Tong walked in with a tray: "I saw you didn't eat anything at night, so I brought you something good..." She pushed him aside, squeezed into a corner of his chair, and said:
"Your wife made her own crab meat porridge. Give me some face and try it..."
He turned his face sideways and said with a lack of interest: "No, I'm not hungry."
"Qin Mujue!" Xia Tong put his hands on his hips, glared angrily, and looked angry.
He didn't hesitate and directly picked up a stack of documents and looked...
Xia Tong was discouraged and could only soften his temper. He shook his arm and said, "What happened to you today? Why are you so weird?"
"……."
"Did I make you angry?"
"……."
"Is it because I rushed you to the bathroom last night and made you panic?"
Qin Mu's hand paused while turning over the documents.
"Is it because you went to find a woman to vent your anger behind my back, and then you felt unhappy and sulky?"
He finally raised his head and collapsed: "You can get out." His usual cold arrogance continued in that voice, and there was also a hint of anger that she couldn't understand.
Xia Tong was startled. This was the first time since their marriage that he spoke to her so impatiently. She couldn't help but get annoyed and picked up the tray angrily: "Qin Mujue, this is what you said, don't even think about it tonight.
Come through my door!"
After saying that, he walked out aggressively, took two steps, and twisted his eyebrows. Suddenly he said "Ouch" and deliberately twisted his left foot outward. Unexpectedly, the angle of the twist was too big, and his whole body lost his balance.
Just as he was about to fall to the ground, he was hugged by Qin Mujue, who had quick eyes and quick hands.
Xia Tong fell heavily on him, and at the same time, the bowl of hot porridge also fell on the two people's laps.
It hurts! Xia Tong hugged her bare calf and felt so painful that she wanted to cry.
She is so stupid! She originally just wanted to twist her feet a little, pretend to be weak, pretend to be pitiful, so that he would put away that stinky face and show mercy to her. But in the end, he was in vain.
Mi, you don’t have to pretend now, it’s pathetic enough.
Qin Muzhao was wearing trousers, so it was better. He half hugged her and asked anxiously: "Is something wrong?"
Xia Tong shivered in pain. Qin Mujie followed her gaze and noticed the red mark on her calf. He frowned, then picked her up and walked into the bathroom.
He placed her on the edge of the bathtub and sat down, while he took off the shower head, squatted in front of her, and adjusted the water temperature. When it was suitable, he helped her clean her calves.
"Why are you so careless?" His voice was still a little stiff: "Since you know that you are pregnant, you can just leave some things to Ranran, why do you have to do it yourself?"
Xia Tong muttered: "Isn't it because someone is angry..."
"..." He said nothing.
Xia Tong continued as if nothing had happened: "I don't know how angry I am, but I don't even want to drink the porridge I cooked so hard..."
"……."
"He's still a man, so stingy..." Has he become a fool today? He doesn't even say a word no matter how excited he is!
Qin Muzhao squatted next to her, silently stretched out his hand, and pinched the red area on her gently, causing Xia Tong to scream.
He actually played dirty!
Xia Tong became angry and kicked the showerhead in front of him. The water turned around and sprayed directly towards Qin Muzhao's face.
A splash of water sprayed all over the man's face. The water flowed down his strong chin and into his slightly open collar, making it wet. Okay, she admitted, this scene was very tempting.
"Hahaha..." She laughed, but she didn't notice the man's eyes that had darkened.
"Xia Tong, please make up for what you didn't finish yesterday..." He suddenly said. Before Xia Tong could react, his tall body carried her and rolled her into the bathtub. This bathtub was specially imported from Italy.
The imported one is very big, six or seven times the size of an ordinary bathtub. And the bottom is not made of hard ceramic, but a soft material similar to the beach.
So it didn't hurt at all when he fell. When Xia Tong came back to his senses, he realized that he was half lying on his chest.
The clothes of the two people were completely wet because of the shower that was still spraying water.
Xia Tong was a little embarrassed and wanted to sit up: "Who wants to finish it? What a beautiful idea."
But he held her waist and refused to let go, and slid his other hand along her wet clothes, stroking her particularly delicate skin under the influence of the water flow.
Xia Tong felt itchy from his touch, and reached out to take out his disturbing hand, but he took advantage of the confusion and buried his head in her neck. He licked her earlobes, chin, neck, and moved to her chest...