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Chapter 1161: Sweet Theater: Cooking 19

Seeing her look like this, Situ Chenjue softened his heart as she looked at her bare feet, her pink toes, and her furry carpet.

He walked over, bent down, and hugged Huanyan's soft and petite body tightly in his arms.

He acted coquettishly in her ear and admitted his mistakes:

"I'm sorry, sorry baby, I'll never do this again...

Me, I will call you to report even if I go out for five minutes in the future...

Don't be angry, my wife, I was wrong this time. What do you want me to do? Kneel on durian or cpu and anything...

OK! I will disassemble the computer now and go outside to go to the CPU—!!”

Even though she felt a little angry, Huanyan couldn't help but soften when she saw his pitiful look...

Tears stopped, and I sighed deeply, stretched out my orchid finger, and lit it on his forehead, "Who told you to kneel down on CPU? I still think it's a waste of computers."

"Okay, okay, please don't be angry, my wife, for the sake of the computer, okay?"

Situ Chenjue stretched out his hand and shook Huanyan's hand vigorously. His eyes were shiny and pitiful, like a big golden retriever dog.

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Huanyan turned her head and ignored him.

Alas, Situ Chenjue is obviously cold and like an iceberg, why is it so cute when it comes to being cute?

She was so cute that she couldn't defeat him like this!

It was wrong for him to run out if he didn't say hello today. Although she herself knew that Situ Chenjue should have run out to give her some surprise, even if she gave her surprise, there was no such thing as not saying hello. If something happened, it would be true.

What to do?

In the past, the two of them experienced too many ups and downs and were plotted against by others, so that now she has become a frightened bird and is afraid of anything.

She was really scared, afraid of a little mistake, and was angry because she was afraid.

But in Huanyan's heart, she felt that she was so angry that she was too gentle. She clearly knew that he loved him so much and was so kind to him.

I am willing to condescend and downgrade to cook for her as a big president. Although the result is a thriller, I am also full of my heart.

Why is she so picky about him?

Yes, he is a big man, he has his own career and has many things to be busy with.

So what if I go out for a day?

Even if he doesn't contact him, he might be busy with his own affairs. He really shouldn't be yelling at him like that...

What if he hates himself, what if he doesn't like himself?

All my heart was tied to him, and I was afraid that he would be a little dissatisfied with him, and the more I wanted Huanyan, the more nervous he would be.

I kept poking the fiery red shrimp in the bowl with chopsticks, making the shrimp pitiful, but tears fell unknowingly.

"Okay OK, stop crying, come on, open your mouth~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" Huanyan was stunned, and turned her head and saw Situ Chenjue smiling, his hands were covered with tears.

The shrimp shells, pinched the small shrimp tails and white and tender shrimp meat in one hand, and fed them to Huanyan's mouth, "Come on, wife, eat shrimp."

Huanyan was stunned, and the round and shiny tears were still falling in her eyes, and a piece of fresh shrimp meat was stuffed into her mouth.

——So sweet~ continue tomorrow


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