Wife's Counterattack: Transforming Unintentional Husbands

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Sun Yanru's eyes widened, as if seeing an alien creature, she looked at the pure-hearted rascal man in front of her in disbelief, she couldn't believe that he said so bluntly that she should stay in the country!

Why?What is the reason?This is blatantly breaking the contract, right?
"Zhou Wenyang, are you playing a scoundrel? Why do I have to stay in China? According to our previous agreement, you help me study abroad, and I don't care about your messy things outside. Let's take what we need, right? very good?"

She didn't understand, he had taken some wrong medicine, why didn't he want to fulfill the agreement they made before.

Taking advantage of Sun Yanru's time to speak, Zhou Wenyang had already quickly finished his dinner, casually took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and casually said, "You don't need to know the reason, you just need to know the result. "

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about Sun Yanru's expression at the moment, and went upstairs directly, leaving Sun Yanru standing in the restaurant like a wooden man in a daze.

Sun Yanru is about to collapse, what is this?What trick is he playing?

After thinking about it, she couldn't figure out what this guy was thinking, but it made herself a headache. She had no choice but to give up temporarily.

She silently comforted herself in her heart, perhaps, normal people will never understand what brain-dead and mental patients are thinking every day.

That night, Sun Yanru managed to lose sleep.

She didn't know what Zhou Wenyang was doing, and she didn't understand why he suddenly didn't want to fulfill the agreement. Could it be that he wasn't worried about her going to trouble with those women?Or does he think her wife as a shield is not bad?

I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. In the blink of an eye, it was already five o'clock in the morning.

After thinking about it, she simply got up from the bed, changed into her home clothes, and ran into the kitchen.

Soon, there was a buzzing sound from the kitchen, and then there was the ping-pong sound of shovels and frying pans.

After being so noisy for nearly half an hour, the voices in the kitchen did not stop at all.

Zhou Wenyang, who was woken up from his sleep, couldn't bear it anymore. He put on his slippers, half curious and half angry, and planned to go downstairs to see what Sun Yanru was up to.

Before I reached the first floor, I could clearly smell a burnt smell coming from the kitchen, mixed with a scent of beans.

He walked quickly to the door of the kitchen, and saw Sun Yanru, who was wearing home clothes, standing busy by the stove, waving the shovel with her right hand, not knowing what she was frying.The sound of the spatula colliding was very loud, as if she was deliberately amplifying the sound of the spatula colliding with the pot.

There is a soybean milk machine on the counter next to it. Obviously, the soybean milk machine is squeezing soybean milk, and the buzzing sound is the sound of squeezing soybean milk.

He clearly remembered that Sun Yanru didn't know how to cook at all, so what is she doing so early in the morning?Didn't she smell such a strong burnt smell?

"What are you doing?" He leaned against the kitchen door, folded his arms around his chest, and asked curiously.

Sun Yanru had heard his footsteps coming down the stairs a long time ago, and deliberately increased the sound of the spatula colliding with the pan. When she heard his question, she replied naturally: "You are blind, you didn't see me frying things. ?”

Zhou Wenyang held his breath in his throat, and was almost killed by her anger.

Of course he knew she was frying something, he was just asking what she was frying!

He simply didn't ask her any more, and strode up to her side by himself, seeing with his own eyes what the hell she was frying!

When he came close, he was helpless, and he had no idea what that black, burnt, ghost thing was in the pot.

A few black lines appeared on his forehead. With a dark face, he pointed at the black things in the pot, and asked in a deep voice, "Can you tell me, what the hell is in this pot?"

Sun Yanru held her head proudly, and cast a contemptuous glance at him.

"I know that you don't know the limbs and the five grains! Do you know the soybeans? I'm frying soybeans."

After finishing speaking, Sun Yanru was even more joyful frying the soy beans that were already black and invisible, and the sound of frying the spatula became louder and louder.

Is she frying soybeans?He saw that she was torturing him on purpose, and didn't want him to have a good night's sleep.

Veins appeared on his forehead, he managed to hold back his anger, and said in a deep voice, "What are you frying soybeans for? You have already roasted them into black coal, why are you frying these soybeans?"

"You don't care what I do, I like to do it, I think it's fun."

"Didn't you smell that the kitchen is full of burnt smell?"

"I like this smell, you can control it."

snort!Does he think he is the only one in this world who can act like a rogue?Since he doesn't mean anything, she is also very interested in causing him a little trouble.

Zhou Wenyang took a deep breath and told himself over and over in his heart, he can bear it!

Angrily returning to the bedroom upstairs, he checked the time, and it was not even six o'clock.

Well, just think of it as hard work these days.

After a brief wash, he changed his clothes, greeted Sun Yanru who was still happily frying black soybeans in the kitchen, and went straight to work.

As soon as the door was closed, Sun Yanru decisively shook the spatula in her hand.

Damn, this method really hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damaged eight hundred, and she was about to be fainted by the black smell.

Originally, she didn't expect to fry the soybeans to such an extent, she just wanted to make some noise, so that Zhou Wenyang couldn't sleep. She was fried into charcoal.

The black soybeans were all dumped into the trash can, but the surrounding area of ​​the frying pan was covered with a thick layer of coke.It took her a lot of effort to finally clean the frying pan.

After much hard work, she finally cleaned the kitchen before Xiao Fei came to work, sprayed a lot of air freshener in the kitchen, and opened all the windows before she sat down to rest in the living room.

Although her tired bones were about to go limp/fallen, when she thought of Zhou Wenyang's black-faced and angry look, she instantly felt overwhelmed with a sense of accomplishment.

Hmm, as long as it can cause him a little trouble, she doesn't mind getting tired.After all, what is temporary tiredness compared to the comfortable single life in the future?

The thought that her dream has yet to be realized fills her with strength.

She must finish her studies, must find a good mentor, must enter the best design company, and must create her own brand!
She has always felt that one must have dreams in life, and dreams are not about having many, even if you only focus on doing one thing well in your life, it is not easy.

What she asked for was very simple, she just hoped that her design works could be liked by more people.