The Almighty Wife explodes

Seeing his insistence, Meng Yao let out a long sigh of relief after gulping down the pigeon soup in one gulp, "I've finished it."

"That's great. There's mutton soup for supper. I can't handle that stuff, so I ordered it at the big hotel. I'll just heat it up for you at night."

The bowl in Meng Yao's hand was not steady and fell on the table.

She raised her head and looked at Gu Yancheng with horror on her face, "Is everything you said true?"

Gu Yancheng nodded, "Of course it's true."

"Brother, please let me go, I really feel like throwing up from the soup this day, you should drink the mutton soup at night, I really can't drink it anymore."

Meng Yao kept begging for mercy.

Gu Yancheng put on a face that was very handy, and looked at her eagerly, "But, these are all my thoughts."

His expression looks too pitiful.

Meng Yao rubbed her belly and frowned helplessly, "Okay, I can only drink a little tonight."

Gu Yancheng's expression brightened immediately.

He nodded vigorously, "Okay!"

Meng Yao felt that something was wrong, so she asked, "I don't need to drink these things tomorrow, do I?"

Gu Yancheng hesitated.

Seeing his hesitation, Meng Yao knew the result, her eyes widened, and she lost her voice: "You still want me to continue drinking these things tomorrow?"

Gu Yancheng thought for a while, then nodded slowly.

He actually really thought so.

Meng Yao was ridiculed and decided not to cooperate, "No way! I've had enough drinking today, no matter what you say tomorrow, I won't drink anymore!"

After speaking, she wanted to go upstairs.

Gu Yancheng grabbed her arm, "But you are in poor health."

Meng Yao turned her head and stared at him, "What's wrong with me?"

Gu Yancheng glanced at her, and said in a low voice, "You kept saying you couldn't do it yesterday."

Meng Yao was shocked, ashamed and annoyed, she didn't expect him to say it so directly. On the other hand, she couldn't help but blush when she thought of the scene yesterday.

She clenched her hand into a fist and hammered heavily on his shoulder.

"That's not your fault!"

The thud she punched was almost like a cat tickling to Gu Yancheng.

Gu Yancheng nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, it's my fault, don't worry about it like me, I've already made up for it."

Dare to love those soups, it is what he said to make up for his mistakes.

Meng Yao's expression darkened.

Immediately, she gritted her teeth, "No, I'm in good health! You're not allowed to say such things in the future!"

Gu Yancheng's eyes widened in confusion, "What kind?"

"That's it. What you just said was what we talked about last night. It's a private topic. You can't say it so directly, understand!"

Meng Yao warned.

Gu Yancheng smiled, "I don't understand, what kind of words are you talking about, let me listen to you, and I won't say it next time."

Seeing his smiling eyes, Meng Yao suddenly reacted.

This man did it on purpose.

He just wanted to say those shameful words himself.

"You, why are you such a hooligan!" Meng Yao said angrily.

Gu Yancheng took her hand and said sincerely: "I'm just being a hooligan to you alone. You sit down and watch TV first, and I'll cut the fruit for you."

For the sake of him cutting fruit for herself, Meng Yao decided not to argue with him.

While she was sitting on the sofa watching TV, she watched the back of the man busy in the kitchen.

At that moment, Meng Yao suddenly felt that marrying him must be very happy.