In order to save Yun Nuo, I also want to kiss the little bully with acne-covered face!
Thinking of this, Situ Chenjue wished he could pull out the little bully from that year, cut it into pieces, and break it apart.
But since so many years have passed, the little bully back then has long been in a vast crowd and has nowhere to be found. The only thing left is Grandma Li’s mung bean soup shop, as ironclad evidence!!
After all, Situ Chenjue has been there once, and he still remembers that the old woman was talking about telling a story to herself.
At that time, Situ Chenjue never expected that the heroine of this story was actually his favorite woman.
When everything was linked together, he couldn't help but slap his head, secretly hating that he was so stupid that he was let go of the opportunity at the door.
Fortunately, he is handsome, charming, bold and thick-skinned, so Huanyan will finally come back to him, otherwise he would have been promised to take the lead.
(Look at this kid's proud...)
As the saying goes, brothers settle accounts clearly. Although promised to be his younger brother, he is willing to do his best to help him, protect him, and make him happy.
But even if it is a younger brother, he cannot steal his woman.
In fact, they didn't rob it, but after all, they caused irreparable losses to themselves!
The more Situ Chenjue thought so, the more he made a decision in his heart. No, the mung bean soup thing can't be done like this!
But what should I do?
Situ Chenjue thought about it and finally came up with a decision. He wanted to make a bowl of fragrant mung bean soup and feed it to Huanyan, so that she could forget the youthful memory represented by the mung bean soup, and from then on
He is the only one in my heart!!!
bingo, this is such a good idea. Situ Chenjue couldn't help but slapped his thigh and stood up. Hey, I'm so smart. I'm so jealous of talent.
Ye Huanyan, why are you so lucky? You have found a husband as good as me. You are gentle, careful and considerate and have excellent physical strength. Alas, it is really enviable, jealous and hateful...
Situ Chenjue was narcissistic there, but he didn't expect to get a blow as soon as he entered the kitchen!
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Situ Chenjue was not only depressed and angry, but even began to doubt his ability.
He has always felt that he was omnipotent, at least he did nothing that he had done with all his heart.
No matter how climbing and rowing is a problem.
But facing the strange-shaped pots and pans in the kitchen, like alien creatures, he felt at a loss for the first time.
When I see Xie Ma and other women, including his happy face, busy inside, they look very leisurely and contented, wearing an apron, humming a small song, and strategizing. Why is it so difficult for him to turn?
I accidentally kicked over the oil bottle, making my feet sticky.
Oh my God, what kind of world is this!!!
According to his usual temperament, he would definitely leave, turn his head and leave, and never come to this place that looks like the eighteenth level of hell again.
But just as he was about to leave, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind.
It was in the low, dilapidated, wet bungalow that was about to be demolished at any time, Xiao Yunnuo and Huanyan sat together.
The old woman next to her looked at them with a smile and brought them delicious mung bean soup.