Domineering love of a wealthy family: The president only dotes on the little crazy wife

Hearing this, Hua Qing's eyebrows blushed again in embarrassment.

Xi Fengmo like this made her feel strange.

Somewhat lewd.

There are also some ruffians.

But... Hua Qingmei really likes Xi Fengmo like this.

But it would be too much for her to just lie on the bed and wait for Xi Fengmo, as if she really wanted to do something with Xi Fengmo.

Too shy.

Therefore, Hua Qingmei got up cautiously, went into the bathroom, and decided to wash up and get up.

But after Hua Qingmei took a shower, she noticed something.

That was her unwashed clothes.

What about swollen?
In the huge bathroom, apart from a towel for wiping her body, there was not even a white bath towel that could cover her body.

Go to the bedroom closet and find Xi Fengmo's clothes to wear.

Thinking of this, Hua Qingmei leaned her ears against the bathroom door, and there was no sound in the room.

Hua Qingmei thought to herself, before Xi Fengmo came back, she hurried to find clothes.

Then Hua Qingmei covered her important parts with her palms, planning to open the door to find Xi Fengmo's clothes.It's just that what she didn't expect at all was...

Xi Fengmo was already in the room.

OMG!

Hua Qingmei was terrified, and hurriedly wanted to retreat to the bathroom.

At the same time, Hua Qingmei said to Xi Fengmo angrily: "Xi Fengmo, you rascal, you didn't even say a word when you came back."

It made her so ashamed.

However, before Hua Qingmei fled back to the bathroom, Xi Fengmo had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and hugged Hua Qingmei tightly from behind.

"Feng Mo, let me go." Hua Qingmei struggled, her whole body was hot and red, like a cooked shrimp.But the more shy and helpless Hua Qingmei is, the more bewitching she is to Xi Fengmo.

"I won't let go." Xi Fengmo said, and at the same time he hugged Hua Qingmei even harder. His cheek was pressed against Hua Qingmei's, and his voice was mixed with obvious happiness: "Qingmei, we are Husband and wife, it's very normal for us to look like this."

Weird.

Hua Qingmei said negatively in her heart.

"I'm not wearing any clothes." Hua Qing blushed and said embarrassingly.

"So what?" Xi Fengmo said disapprovingly: "Actually, for me, it's better if you don't wear clothes. It's so convenient."

"You..." Hearing what Xi Fengmo said, Hua Qingmei couldn't laugh or cry.

"Could it be that you don't believe what I said?" Xi Fengmo deliberately teased Hua Qingmei and said, "Then I will prove it to you." bed.

At this moment, Hua Qingmei realized that Xi Fengmo really wanted to fight her for three hundred rounds.

Headache.

"Then..." Her mind turned quickly, Hua Qingmei hurriedly raised her palm to touch Xi Fengmo's body that was rushing towards her, and said: "...I believe in you. Therefore, you don't have to ask me to prove it. Fengmo, I'm hungry and I want to eat."

In fact, Hua Qingmei didn't eat much all day yesterday.

In addition, she was dragged by Xi Fengmo to do exercises like that last night, Hua Qingmei is really hungry now with her chest sticking to her back.

It's a torment.

Xi Fengmo looked at Hua Qingmei's poor little girl, and felt pity in his heart.

So, he said very embarrassingly: "Okay, I will let the little lady go for now. But, tonight, you have to make it up to me."

While speaking, Xi Fengmo stretched out his palm and hooked Hua Qingmei's chin provocatively.

What a bewitching invitation.

Hua Qing blushed and did not speak.

"This is the clothes I asked Aunt An to buy for you. You wear these first. I'll cook something delicious for you." Xi Fengmo handed to Hua Qingmei the clothes he asked Aunt An to buy for Hua Qingmei.

"You know how to cook?" Hua Qingmei took the clothes and looked at Xi Fengmo with surprise on her face.

Although this Xi Fengmo was not admitted by Xi Guang since he was a child, he did not grow up in the wealthy royal family of the Xi family.But compared to ordinary children from poor families, Xi Fengmo can be regarded as growing up without worrying about food and clothing.

So...how can he cook?
"Don't believe me?" Xi Fengmo frowned, his face full of frustration.

"It's hard to believe." Hua Qingmei said truthfully.

"Then I'll open your eyes in a moment." Xi Fengmo said with high spirits: "You lie down for a while, and I'll call you when I'm done, right away."

"Okay!" Hua Qingmei nodded.

Just like that, Xi Fengmo went to cook, and after Hua Qingmei changed her clothes, she lay down on the bed to rest.

Listen to the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

Hua Qing frowned slightly.

"Could it be...Xi Fengmo not only knows how to cook, but is also a master at cooking?" Hua Qingmei murmured to herself, very curious.Hua Qingmei decided to go to the kitchen to find out.

As a result, Hua Qingmei saw with his own eyes that Xi Fengmo was cooking as if he was flowing.

"I can't see it." Hua Qingmei exclaimed, "You are actually a master cook."

"It's just so-so." Hearing Hua Qingmei's affirmation, Xi Fengmo accepted it with a smile.

"Narcissism." Hua Qingmei complained, joking with him.

"This is telling the truth." Xi Fengmo's face was full of pride and confidence, "how can it be narcissism. If I know I know it, but pretend I don't, and say that I have done very poorly, that is not humility, it is hypocrisy. "

"Sophistry." Hua Qingmei smiled and said, "What are you planning to do?"

"Spaghetti." Xi Fengmo said, "Do you like it?"

"See how you cook it." In fact, Hua Qingmei has never dared to try spaghetti lightly. She doesn't want to immerse herself in the tormenting memories of her childhood.In order to hide her inner emotions, Hua Qingmei deliberately changed the subject and said, "What can I do for you?"

"No..." Xi Fengmo paused, then thought about it, and said to Hua Qingmei: "Peel off this onion and wash it well."

"En." Hua Qingmei took the onion from Xi Feng's ink palm, began to peel the onion seriously, and then cleaned the onion.

And Xi Fengmo began to make food seriously.

The two of them said each sentence, such as how much noodles you want to eat.For another example, do you like the taste a little lighter or stronger.For another example, Hua Qingmei said that she prefers Chinese food to Western food.

Just like that, the two made pasta while chatting comfortably.

Looking at the results he had made, Xi Fengmo couldn't help sighing.

"It's not me, Qingmei. Today's pasta is definitely delicious, comparable to a seven-star Michelin restaurant." Xi Fengmo said very confidently: "I performed supernormally today."

Hua Qing raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips into a small smile, obviously not agreeing with what he said very much.

After all, she hasn't eaten yet.

But in terms of appearance, Xi Fengmo did a very good job.

I just don't know the taste... Feeling worried and expecting, Hua Qingmei picked up the spoon and fork, and began to seriously taste the pasta that Xi Fengmo made for her for the first time.