Desperate Wife: The Mysterious Husband Pampers him Fiercely

"Cheng Cheng, are you alright?"

Nan Chengyue was watching with sour eyes and teeth, and when the cells were emitting acid bubbles everywhere, Zhan Jin Xiao lifted up and waved Meng Qinglin back, turned his eyes, and looked towards the kitchen.

Nan Chengyue, who was peeking, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly turned back to turn off the fire, but the braised beef in the pot had turned into a pitch-black lump.

"Oh, why did you get confused again?" Qin Yumeng, who only knew how to be anxious, stomped her feet anxiously once again.

"What should I do? Meng Qinglin has already prepared everything. You failed to return a single dish. You told me not to compete with Meng Qinglin. Seeing how attentive Meng Qinglin was to Professor Zhan, I felt something was wrong. You are not losing in this competition now." What? What if Professor Zhan is caught by Meng Qinglin's stomach..."

"What's the matter with her grabbing the stomach? I'm grabbing the kidney!" Nan Chengyue gritted her teeth, even though she was furious, she smiled wickedly, and took out the good things she had hidden from the refrigerator.

"My grandma said, this is very easy to make, just throw it in the pot and cook it. I don't believe in this evil, it will definitely succeed this time!"

Nan Chengyue said swearingly, and threw it to the dumbfounded Qin Yumeng, "Mengmeng, wash me up."

Qin Yumeng: "... Xiaoyue, I don't want it, I'm still a girl with yellow flowers! You wash it yourself!"

Qin Yumeng blushed so hard that she was about to explode, she threw it to Nan Chengyue again, and she didn't dare to stay in the kitchen any longer, but when she just went out, she ran into Zhan Jinxiao who was walking over, and she was so frightened that she ran away even faster.

Nan Chengyue didn't know what was going on outside, but it was difficult to hold the things in her hands, so she had to wash them with one hand. It was very difficult, and she was still talking to herself, "Zhan Jinxiao, how dare you eat other women? Cooking, you are dead!"

Zhan Jinxiao: "...how do you want me to die? So happy? Huh?"

The man walked in slowly, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and stared dangerously at Nan Chengyue with narrowed black eyes. Nan Chengyue trembled in fright, and hurriedly hid the things in his hand behind his back.

"You, what are you doing here? Get out! I won't do it if you come in! It's so cool, so cool... a beast!" Nan Chengyue blushed, and later realized what he was talking about.

Zhan Jinxiao just likes to see her with red ears, and leans over to her funny and doting, with one arm supporting the counter, touching her red face, "What are you going to do for my husband? Husband will come with you Do?"

Nan Chengyue: "...No need! Get out! Get out!"

Seeing the man looking sideways, she was so frightened that she hurriedly pushed him, but in a panic, she took out the thing and brought it in front of Zhan Jinxiao. The two of them looked at the thing in her hand together. In a few seconds, I immediately threw away the evidence I wanted to destroy.

But with Zhan Jinxiao around, how could he throw it away, and he easily took it into his hand, holding the thing, walked out of the petrochemical plant, and looked at Nan Chengyue with a half-smile.

"Cheng Cheng, you are playing with fire." The man approached her with the thing, bit her red ear lightly, and said in a low voice, "My husband likes this dish very much."

Nan Chengyue: "...It's still alive, you like ghosts!"

At this point, she is not afraid of anything anymore, and she reached out to grab the thing, and said seriously with a red face: "Give it to me! I have to make this dish, otherwise I won't be considered a woman anymore!"

Nan Chengyue was very vengeful and serious, and was aroused by Meng Qinglin to be competitive, and she snatched something and threw it into the pot. She was very plausible and said that grandma said that it should be cooked!

Zhan Jinxiao hung a few black threads on his forehead, squeezed her stubborn little chin, and said in an extremely doting tone: "As long as it is made by my wife, my husband will like it."

Nan Chengyue rolled her eyes unceremoniously, "How many women have you heard it so well?"

Zhan Jinxiao looked at the jealous little woman, happy, but more distressed, hugged her from behind, kissed her neck, "You alone, whether it was before or in the future, my woman is only you, my husband's body and mind clean."

Nan Chengyue: "...What about me? How many boyfriends did I have before you?"

The affectionate man met the curious and gossiping girl, the man's expression froze, he pinched her chin and kissed her fiercely for several minutes, he didn't let her go until the water in the pot boiled, and turned off the fire. .

"Nan Chengyue." He lightly pinched her reddened face, which was breathing greedily, and said meaningfully, "After dinner, I'll tell you slowly when I go back to my room."

Nan Chengyue was still struggling with how many ex-boyfriends she had, and didn't quite hear what Zhan Jinxiao said, until he dropped this sentence and pulled her out, saying that he would eat some other stuff first, and then drink soup.

Nan Chengyue was very resistant to eating Meng Qinglin's food, but her stomach was not up to snuff, so she was going to eat some spineless, but Zhan Jinxiao did not expect that what Zhan Jinxiao gave her was brought by him, a lot of seven-star food Dinner, seafood dinner.

Nan Chengyue's eyes lit up, and she jumped over excitedly to eat, and even forgot that the soup was still boiling in the kitchen, when she was lying on a chair with a toothpick in her mouth after eating and drinking, Only then did he realize that Zhan Jinxiao was drinking from a small bowl.

Zhan Jinxiao also didn't eat Meng Qinglin's western food, which Nan Chengyue was very satisfied with, but Zhan Jinxiao didn't eat seafood either, saying he had eaten it at the company, but what was he eating now?
Nan Chengyue was puzzled and wanted to find out, but someone took her a step ahead. Mu Qingfeng floated by with an expensive red wine, glanced at Zhan Jin Xiao's small bowl, blinked her blue eyes dully, and went down With a "poof" sound in a second, the red wine spurted out.

"Ahahahaha! Brother Xiao, this is what you ate..."

"Get out!" Zhan Jinxiao stood up early with a bowl in his hand, avoiding the red wine sprayed by Mu Qingfeng, and then kicked Mu Qingfeng's buttocks, which was bent over with a smile, and directly kicked Mu Qingfeng He kicked and ran away, but he laughed and ran away.

Nan Chengyue looked at it in bewilderment, and suddenly remembered something. She was belatedly aware of it, and she couldn't help but patted herself on the head, looking at the one who was still calm and expressionless and continued to drink soup Zhan Jinxiao swallowed dryly, his little ears were blood red.

And Zhan Jinxiao seemed to have noticed her gaze, glanced at her, put down the empty bowl, and walked towards her steadily and powerfully with his long legs, his black eyes were deep and wild, burning, charming , also scary.

Nan Chengyue was so frightened that she couldn't care less about picking her teeth. She lost her toothpick and got up and wanted to run, but was chased by Zhan Jinxiao's long legs and hugged her from behind.

"I lit the fire and wanted to run away without being responsible? Don't you want to know how many boyfriends you have? Huh?"