Caizhi Online, Mr. Xiao is always boasting about his wife

This was probably the most noisy meal Qiao Xi had ever had in his life.

Xiao Hansheng not only kissed her, robbed her of food, served her food, told her the recipe, but also dragged her to make dessert for her himself!

Now Qiao Xi is sitting at the bar in the open kitchen, watching Xiao Hansheng wash the soup for her wearing an apron.

I don't know if there is something wrong with my eyes, or Xiao Hansheng's head is broken.

But don't say it, watching a handsome man cook is one of life's great pleasures.

In the sunshine and dust, Xiao Hansheng was wearing a white shirt, with his sleeves rolled up high, revealing his white and strong forearms. It is not difficult to judge how good-looking he is just by looking at his tall and tall back, and his slender neck is even more seductive and charming Intangible; and those white fingers with distinct knuckles, as a manipulator, Qiao Xilen couldn't find any faults.

Because she was so engrossed in watching it, it wasn't until Xiao Hansheng put a cup of dessert in front of her that Qiao Xi suddenly came back to her senses. She just looked down and couldn't help being stunned... How could it be stewed pears with rock sugar?
"do not like?"

"No." Qiao Xi froze for a moment.

She hasn't eaten this dessert for a long time since her parents passed away, because the taste is not as warm as before, and it makes her feel regretful and sad after eating it.

But now, it seems that it is not easy to refuse. After a pause, she reluctantly picked up the spoon, stirred it absently, and said, "Xiao...Ah Sheng, how can you cook? How can you make such a sweet dessert? I am really attracted by you Confused...what the hell do you want?"

"Of course it's you." Xiao Hansheng calmly seemed to be saying that the weather is fine today.

The provoked Qiao Xi sighed speechlessly: "Here we go again... If I hadn't been born in Qiao's family, I'm afraid we wouldn't have had the chance to meet."

Xiao Hansheng's eyes darkened, and he agreed in an instant: "That's true."

Qiao Xi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed at herself for a moment.

It's not what she thought, it's just for the Qiao family's property...

In order to cover up the inexplicable disappointment that flashed past, she subconsciously filled her mouth with a spoonful of rock sugar Sydney, but the spoon was about to be bitten off by her in the next second. Qiao Xi had never been so rude before.

"What? Isn't it delicious?"

Xiao Hansheng's deep eyes flicked Qiao Xi's face tightly until she calmed down and shook her head: "It's delicious...it's the best stewed pear with rock sugar I've eaten in these years. What did you put in?"

"Five peppercorns are better for cough relief."

Qiao Xi hummed, she didn't know what she was thinking, she just quietly ate spoonful by spoonful, and after a while she ate up all the pear stewed in rock sugar.

Then suggested: "Didn't you say try on the wedding dress?"

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Xi followed Xiao Hansheng to the largest bridal shop in Westport.

The style of the wedding dress was decided a few days ago, and the store manager and several shop assistants personally picked it up, and even praised it hard, saying that it was designed by a designer who is now popular, and it is absolutely unique.

Qiao Xi didn't pay much attention, after all, she never thought about the moment of getting married, and coming to try on the wedding dress was just an excuse to drive this pervert out of the house.

And her mind also went from being chaotic at the beginning to a little bit of concrete precipitation, it should be after that cup of rock sugar pears!

How did Xiao Hansheng know his old mother's unique skill, stewed pear with rock sugar and pepper, is it a coincidence?
Qiao Xi didn't believe it, especially at such a special time... So, the most likely thing is that Xiao Hansheng has contact with some members of the Qiao family.

This is a concerted effort from inside and outside to kill her, and even the dead mother who she can't let go of is used as a fuss, so don't blame her for being vicious!