After a slight pause, he seemed to remember something, looked at Ling Hao and said.
"By the way, hubby, I called mom before. She went to a friend's house to play today and won't be back until later."
"Let's go to the vegetable market to buy some food in the afternoon, and we can cook and eat at home in the evening, okay?"
"Okay!" Ling Hao smiled and nodded: "Whatever my wife wants to eat, my husband will cook it for you in the evening."
"No!" Qin Yuxin shook her head and responded.
“Husband, it’s been a long time since you’ve had delicious food from the top of Tianshan Mountain, right?”
"I learned how to make several of these dishes in Tianshan during this period. I will cook them for my husband to eat at night, okay?"
"Haha, honey, did you learn cooking skills in Tianshan?" Ling Hao laughed.
"Yeah!" Qin Yuxin said with a smile: "I went to the cafeteria specifically to ask Fat Aunt for advice!"
"Oh? You even know Fat Auntie?" Ling Hao raised his eyebrows.
Fat Aunt is the chef of the canteen at the top of Tianshan Mountain. From Ling Hao's point of view, her cooking skills are really impressive, no less than those who cook in the cabinet and palaces of the capital.
"Yeah! I got to know Fat Aunt on the third day I went there." Qin Yuxin responded with a smile: "She was so kind to me after she found out about my relationship with you."
"She said that you like to eat her cooking the most, and she is worried that you will not be able to eat her cooking at the foot of the mountain and lose your appetite."
"When I heard that I wanted to learn cooking from her, I felt that she was more interested in it than me!"
"Haha, Fat Aunt is interested." Ling Hao smiled heartily.
After a slight pause, he smiled and asked: "Honey, what do you think of Tianshan? Is it fun?"
"Yes!" Qin Yuxin nodded vigorously with a thoughtful expression.
"I only heard that Tianshan Mountain is beautiful before, but I never had the opportunity to see it. This time, after being there, I can feel its beauty firsthand. It is difficult to express that kind of artistic conception in words..."
"If my wife likes it, when we get old, how about we go there to take care of ourselves?" Ling Hao laughed again.
"Okay!" Qin Yuxin responded playfully: "I want to have a snowball fight with my husband and build a snowman!"
"Haha..." Ling Hao smiled knowingly.
Half an hour later, the two returned home.
"Husband, please watch TV and wait for me for a while. I'll go wash up first, and then we'll go out to buy groceries..." After entering the living room, Qin Yuxin looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Wife, let me hug you first!" Before Qin Yuxin could finish her words, she was pulled into Ling Hao's arms, and then she lowered her head and kissed her.
Qin Yuxin immediately felt a tingling sensation on her body. After a slight pause, she returned the kiss passionately.
"Honey, I'm sweating. Let me take a shower first..." About ten minutes later, Qin Yuxin leaned on Ling Hao's broad chest and murmured.
"It's okay, no need to take a shower, I have to take a shower later anyway." Ling Hao said with a malicious smile.
"You gangster husband, you want to do bad things again in broad daylight..." A blush flashed across Qin Yuxin's pretty face.
"Isn't that because I miss my wife?" After Ling Hao finished speaking, he kissed her again.
"Husband, you...you better let me take a bath...quickly..." A few minutes later, Qin Yuxin leaned against Ling Hao's arms as weakly and bonelessly as possible.
"Okay then, my husband will accompany you." Ling Hao smiled, then bent down and picked up the beauty and walked to the bathroom.
"Ah..." Qin Yuxin exclaimed tenderly: "Husband, I'm so embarrassed. No, I'll wash it myself..."
Bang!
Before she finished speaking, Ling Hao carried her into the bathroom and closed the door.
