The male god is very busy, the female driver is on the road

"Honey, wake up, wake up..."

In a daze, Han Ling seemed to hear someone calling herself, but she was dreaming at the moment, eating delicious food and drinking wine, and enjoying the service of many servants.

Since he didn't want to be disturbed, Han Lin simply turned around, turned his back to the voice, and covered his head with a pillow.

Lu Weichen was very helpless towards such Han Ling, so he could only shake his head and smiled, turned to the other side of the bed, and continued to speak: "My wife, Lingling, get up and eat something before going to sleep..."

Han Ling was dreaming that she was eating a chicken leg, and she was about to eat it, but the low voice sounded in her ear again, she frowned, and turned her body to the other side, this time more directly. , directly buried the whole person in the quilt.

Lu Weichen patiently asked Han Ling to get up for the third time. He pressed Han Ling's ear and shouted calculatingly in his tone: "Honey, get up quickly. If you can't afford it anymore, I will resort to extreme measures." ,By the time……"

Han Ling in her sleep felt that the man's voice was buzzing in her ears like a fly, and she stretched out her hand to pat it. With a "snap", Lu Weichen froze there.

Lu Weichen never thought that he cooked noodles with good intentions and wanted to wake up his wife to eat, but in the end he was slapped by her for no reason, which made him feel extremely aggrieved.

He has never been beaten since he was a child. He was a little angry, but he couldn't do anything to Han Ling, so he could only use other means to retaliate.

Because of the movement of Han Ling reaching out just now, her face was completely exposed.

Looking at Han Ling who was slamming his mouth on the bed and swallowing saliva non-stop, Lu Weichen suddenly thought of something, and hooked the corners of his mouth furiously.

Lu Weichen walked around the bed, sat on the side where Han Ling's face was, stretched out his slender hands, pinched Han Ling's nose, and looked at Han Ling who was breathing with his mouth open with a smile in his eyes.

And Han Ling opened his small mouth desperately because of his shortness of breath. Lu Weichen looked at Yin Hong's small mouth, kissed it directly, and took advantage of the opportunity to hold Han Ling's tongue.

Now Han Ling really couldn't breathe, her nose was pinched and her mouth was blocked. Within a minute, she used her hands and feet to push Lu Weichen away.

At the same time, Han Ling also woke up completely. She sat up suddenly, breathing heavily.

Seeing Lu Weichen who was sitting in front of the bed, Han Ling nervously grabbed his arm and said, "Honey, I just met a ghost that strangled my neck, and I can't even breathe, it scared me to death... "

When Lu Weichen heard Han Ling's words, his face turned black, and he said in a very strange tone: "Did you do anything else besides encountering ghosts?"

"Others, let me think about it, oh, there seems to be a fly buzzing around my ear, so I patted him in a fit of anger." Han Lin danced and described how she patted it as if waking up from a dream. .

As soon as Han Ning finished speaking, Lu Weichen's face darkened even more, and he couldn't help snorting coldly in his heart: "Flies? Ghost? How dare you think about it."

Although the anger in his heart could not be suppressed, his face was still unobtrusive.

Suddenly smelling the aroma of the food, Han Ling moved his nose, took a deep breath, and asked excitedly: "Well, husband, what delicious food did you cook, why is it so delicious? Did you give it to me? "

Lu Weichen was a little unhappy: Now I know I'm hungry, I just called you for a long time, and ignored me, and said I was a ghost, a fly, and I can't say it's for you from this.

"What are you talking about, I made a bowl of noodles, and I was a little hungry, so I brought them to the bedroom to eat." Lu Weichen took the noodle bowl casually, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, and was about to deliver them to his mouth.

"Husband, I haven't eaten dinner, isn't it prepared for me?" Han Ling's watery eyes, combined with a pitiful expression, really made it impossible to refuse.

But now Lu Weichen was angry in his heart, he deliberately pretended not to see Han Ling's expression, and ate his noodles without hesitation.

"I just cooked a bowl, and I didn't cook too much. Are you hungry? Then I'll make it for you after I finish eating." Lu Weichen replied casually.

Only Lu Weichen knew how his stomach was protesting. He was full at dinner, and now even if he was faced with a bowl of delicious noodles, he didn't have any desire to eat, but in order to be greedy for Han Ling, he still showed This is such a delicious expression.

Han Ling looked at Lu Weichen who was eating happily, she was drooling, but seeing that he didn't have the slightest intention to feed herself, she couldn't help it anymore, she just reached out and grabbed Lu Weichen's chopsticks, picked up the noodles and ate contentedly Take a big gulp.

"Yeah, it's delicious!"

"Give me back the chopsticks..." Lu Weichen said coldly.

Lu Weichen's attitude made Han Ling feel at a loss, "Husband, what's the matter with you, did I do something wrong?"

Han Ling had never seen Lu Weichen talk to her so coldly, the first thing he thought of was what he did wrong.

"Didn't you just say that I am a ghost or a fly? Why do you want to eat my cooked noodles now?" Lu Weichen said kindly.

"Husband, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand what you mean at all?" Han Ling asked in confusion.

"Don't understand? Come on, take a look here first." Lu Weichen revealed the half of his face that Han Lian had just slapped, with five fingerprints clearly distributed on it.

"Oh, my husband, what's going on with your face? Did someone hit you?" Han Ling looked at the fingerprints on Lu Weichen's face and asked concerned.

"Who dares to slap me in the face, it's because you just slapped a fly." Lu Weichen said angrily.

"I, slap a fly? Could it be..." Han Ling instantly understood how the slap on Lu Weichen's face came from.

"Husband, I'm really sorry. I don't know. I was sleeping just now..." Han Ling said annoyedly, then lowered her head silently. It was indeed her fault, even in her sleep, Hitting your own husband is also wrong.

Lu Weichen looked at Han Ling who blamed himself, feeling a little bit reluctant, finally sighed, held Han Ling's small face and said: "Okay, wife, don't blame yourself, I forgive you, be hungry, come on , eat the noodles first."

Luo Weicheng.As he spoke, he withdrew his hand holding Han Ling's small face, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, and fed them to Han Ling's mouth.

After listening to Lu Weichen's words, Han Ling raised his head slowly, his eyes were red, he sucked his nose lightly, without looking at the face next to his mouth, he raised his hand and gently stroked the beaten half of Lu Weichen Face.

He asked distressedly: "Honey, is it still hurting?"

Looking at Han Ling's red eyes, Lu Weichen's heart immediately softened into water. He put down the noodles in his hands, and quickly pressed Han Ling's head on his chest.

Caressing Han Ling's back, comfortingly said, "Silly wife, how can I treat you well, don't be sad, it's okay, I'm a man, I can still bear this injury."

Han Ling: "Woooooooooooo..."

Han Ling herself didn't know what was going on, but after listening to Lu Weishen's words, tears fell uncontrollably.

"Okay, okay, silly wife, don't blame yourself, no one blames you."

Lu Weichen suddenly felt helpless, why did he tell her these things, since she married him, she seemed to cry a lot more.

"Husband, I'm not afraid of you blaming me, but what you said moved me very much. I, woo woo woo..." Before Han Ling finished speaking, he began to cry again.

Hearing Han Ling's words, Lu Weichen suddenly felt even more helpless. He didn't expect that she could cry like this because she was moved, and she was really nothing.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't cry, eat quickly, I prepared this specially for you, go to bed after you finish eating!" Lu Weichen helped Han Ling dry the tears on his face, Rubbing her cheek with his thumb, he said.

"Well, I knew that my husband is the best." Han Ling casually wiped away two tears, and said cheerfully to Lu Weichen.

Seeing that Han Ling had adjusted his mood, Lu Weichen picked up the noodles and fed them to her himself.

The two of them fed and ate together. The whole process was very pleasant. Han Ling stared at Lu Weichen with a smile while eating noodles, while Lu Weichen was very serious and could eat noodles together.

A bowl of noodles was quickly eaten up, Han Ling smacked his mouth, thinking about it, staring at Lu Weichen eagerly, his eyes clearly conveyed the message "I still want to eat".

Lu Weichen understood Han Ling's eyes, rubbed her little head and said, "Now you can't eat too much at night. If you eat too much, you will accumulate food. If you want to eat, I will make it for you tomorrow."

Although Han Ling still wanted to eat, at the same time she also understood that Lu Weichen was doing it for her own good, so in the end she could only bear the pain and give up. She nodded with some disappointment, and gave a muffled "hmm".

Lu Weichen took the bowl and the tray downstairs, and now that the servant had rested, he had no choice but to wash the bowl by himself.

After washing the dishes, Lu Weichen went straight back to the master bedroom, ready to take a shower and sleep.

"Husband, where's Xiaoxi? Is she already asleep?" Han Ling didn't see Xiaoxi and asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, Xiaoxi, she's fine. She slept with her mother today, which she asked on her own initiative." Lu Weichen answered Han Ling's words while taking off his clothes.

Looking at Lu Weichen who was taking off his clothes, Han Ling felt a little uncomfortable, and tucked his head into the quilt like an ostrich, and said in a muffled voice: "That's it, then it's all right, husband, hurry up and wash up, let's go to bed early. "

"Honey, you're so anxious to sleep with me, okay, then wait for me, I'll be fine soon." Lu Weichen noticed Han Lin's ostrich behavior and was very happy.

"Who's in a hurry to sleep with you, stinky rascal..." Han Ling said in a muffled bed.

After eating a bowl of noodles, my stomach was no longer empty. As the saying goes, food and clothing think of lust, and it was true. Han Lin fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while.