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873. Liwei 9

Yan Xi's boiling eyes enveloped her, she raised her arm, and only rubbed her collarbone with the back of her hand. The subtle touch made her heart rise and fall, "Weiwei, you choose, we will go first."

Eat, or...?"

His eyes drifted to the emerald green brocade bed sheets, where a few snow-white camellias were scattered, creating an elegant and seductive atmosphere.

"I...I...I personally made a medicinal diet for you...Recently...my husband has been working hard day and night...it's time to make up for it." Damn it, it was obviously a well-thought-out line, but why did Yan Xi get there?

It was as if he had bitten his tongue in front of him, and he spoke intermittently. Under his oppressive eyes, Tao Xiaowei did not even realize the charming charm in her imagination, and was as dry and green as a wild fruit with an empty appearance.

"Since Weiwei is interested, let's make up for it first, although I don't really need it." Yan Xi sat down generously and said intentionally or unintentionally.

Tao Xiaowei's hot face could not see the rouge that was painted on her face. Oh my God, did he understand it wrong? This sentence sounded more like a hint.[

She walked unnaturally, and the two anxious spots on her back were the fiery eyes of Yan Xi. He followed her all the way, watching Tao Xiaowei virtuously move the casserole to the table with a thick cloth, and opened it to reveal a carefully stewed pot.

A good dish for the afternoon. It is also the only cooking skill that Tao Xiaowei is good at.

"Husband, there is something special about taking medicated meals, especially this kind of health-preserving soup that can remove heat and dampness. If the steps are not correct, the effect will be much worse." First, he scooped up a small bowl of soup and held it in front of Yan Xi.

She blinked expectantly, "This is a new dish that I specially asked Dr. Zhang to research together. Please try it quickly. How does it taste?"

Yan Xi took the small spoon she handed over, picked up a spoonful, put it to her lips, blew the hot air, and inhaled it. A strong but not greasy fragrance flowed straight from her mouth into her stomach, swirled around a few times and disappeared.

Inside the body, Yan Xi raised her sword eyebrows and forgot to even praise her. She drank half a bowl and then said warmly, "Sit down and eat together. Do you want my husband to help you serve the soup?"

After that, without waiting for Tao Xiaowei to answer, she took the initiative to pick up the empty bowl, picked out red dates, longans and brightly colored and delicious-looking ribs, packed them for her, and brought them to her eyes.


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