Good Morning Marshal: Adorable Rabbit Sweet Wife Attacks

Swallowing, the little demon said that she would go to hell if she didn't, especially in front of so many people, it seemed that she had to drink this soup.

He picked up the soup again and put it in front of his nose, smelled it, and a particularly strong fishy smell came to his nostrils, it seemed that this time it smelled stronger than before.

No matter, she has to drink this soup, otherwise Quan Zhe will definitely use force, she can't let this happen.

Xiao Yao hugged the very big bowl, looked up at him, and asked, "Can I fill it up and drink it spoon by spoonful."

Chen Zhe gave Aunt Liu a wink, and Aunt Liu immediately took out a spoon and put it into the soup.

This process was so fast that the little demon could only stare blankly at the small spoon floating on top of the soup.

What she just said was to fill it up and drink it spoon by spoon, not to give her a spoon to drink directly from it.

Hey, it seems there is no other way, this bowl must be drunk anyway, especially since Quan Zhe is still so convinced.

"But if you don't want to drink, there's nothing you can do." Quan Zhe knocked on the table lightly, staring at her.

Xiao Yao blinked her eyes to show that she heard correctly, right?He even said that it is okay to not drink the soup. Is this like his style?And just now it looked as if he really, really wanted her to finish the soup.

"This soup does have a strong fishy smell. If you don't like it, you don't have to drink it. I don't force it." Quan Zhe pushed the rice next to her in front of her.

Xiaoyao glanced at him, then at the soup in the bowl, picked it up with her teeth and stomped her feet, and poured it into her mouth.

She always felt that Quan Zhe was uneasy and kind. If she didn't drink this bowl of soup, there would be poison in the meal.

"It's finished." As she spoke, she put the bowl on the table proudly, then stood up and ran to the toilet.

spit out...

"Master, spitting out this soup won't work." Aunt Liu whispered from the side.

Quan Zhe stood up with narrowed eyes: "Then make another bowl."

The little demon just went to the toilet, when he heard him say this sentence not far away, he immediately swallowed everything back in fright. She is suffering.

"I didn't vomit, I just went to the toilet just now." The little demon who jumped out of the toilet immediately explained.

Quan Zhe looked him up and down and said, "You're a straight gut, do you pull it after you eat it?"

The little demon immediately retorted: "I took it for lunch, not for dinner."

"Does the soup taste good?" Quan Zhe continued to ask.

Under the intimidation of his eyes, the little demon replied tremblingly with two words: "It's delicious." Shit.

This is the worst soup she has ever tasted, it smells fishy, ​​no wonder it is so fishy, ​​this soup is stewed in the pot without washing the fish bath.

Quan Zhe looked at him, suddenly chuckled, turned around and said to Aunt Liu: "Then cook this soup for every meal. Didn't Tu Fangzi say that drinking too much is good?"

Aunt Liu responded immediately, "No problem."

Immediately, the little demon's face turned green into a bitter gourd, and he yelled: "I'm going to the toilet" and ran away immediately.

This soup is so unpalatable, and she has to drink three meals a day, it is killing her. Quan Zhe is not taking revenge on her, she has carefully prepared a birthday present for him.

The little demon bowed his head on the toilet and vomited to death, almost vomited out everything he had eaten in the day.

"If you don't like it, don't drink it in the future." The voice came from behind her, and the little demon turned around reflexively to find him leaning on the door frame with his hands folded and looking at her.

The little demon curled his mouth and almost cried.

This trip was really the worst drink ever, and she unknowingly vomited for more than ten minutes. It seems that this medicine not only does not have the function of pregnancy, but also has the function of inducing vomiting, which is more violent than laxatives.

"I don't like it, so I won't drink it in the future. I told Aunt Liu just now that I won't make this kind of soup anymore." He walked into the toilet and put his arms around her shoulders, then quickly picked her up horizontally.

Xiao Yao was already in mid-air in a daze, supported by his hand, she felt very safe, but why Quan Zhe always likes to hug her like this recently.

"I see you've been throwing up for so long, you can't even walk." He lowered his head and explained calmly.

The little demon looked at him with wide eyes, then nodded slowly.

Quan Zhe walked up the stairs slowly with Xiao Yao in his arms. Neither of them said a word, and the atmosphere became very silent in an instant.

"Quan Zhe." Xiao Yao suddenly called him.

Quan Zhe bowed his head and replied: "Let me guess what you want to say to me, is it about your gift or that you have become heavier?"

The little demon's face darkened, and she was so angry that she wanted to kick him, but she held back, and she muttered, "I want you to tell me if you really want a child."

"No."

Xiao Yao looked at him suspiciously, if he wasn't, why did he have to force him to drink that kind of soup just now.

"I don't want one child, I want a group." A group of children who look like you.

Quan Zhe didn't say the last words, but all the words were contained in his eyes, in fact, as long as Xiao Yao looked at her carefully, he could understand.

"Did you treat me like a sow? It would be painful to have so many children." Xiao Yao complained softly.

"That's one." Quan Zhe lowered his head and touched his forehead with his own. The atmosphere between the two was very ambiguous.

Then have a child of you and me, preferably a girl who looks similar to you.

Put the little demon on the bed, Quan Zhe got up and brought two gift bags, Xiao Yao recognized one of the gift bags at a glance, wasn't that the birthday present she was about to give Quan Zhe.

But the other one was very strange, could it be the dress that Quan Zhe said he would give her.

Quan Zhe put the two gifts in front of her and said, "I gave you this gift, and you gave me that gift. Let's exchange them before opening them."

After taking the gift bag, Xiao Yao asked suspiciously: "Have you opened the gift I gave you?"

"Didn't I say no before, do you think I will lie to you?" Quan Zhe asked back.

The little demon nodded, then shook his head again.

After thinking about it, Quan Zhe usually means what he says, and he doesn't need to lie to himself.

The little demon opened the gift bag in her hand and found that the skirt in her hand was a bright red tube top dress. When she opened the tag, the little demon was shocked. This brand was the one she often went to see, but it was very expensive. According to the principle of frugality, diligence and housekeeping, she usually doesn't buy it, but how does he know that she likes this dress.

Quan Yi who also opened the gift bag was also a little dazed, then he hooked his mouth, lowered his head and kissed the little demon's lips.

Fortunately, it is not too early or too late to meet you in this life. Fortunately, I once wanted you no matter what. Fortunately, you are mine now.

After a deep kiss, they looked at each other.

"How do you know that I like this brand of tie?" Quan Zhe gasped and looked at the flushed little demon fascinated by emotion.