The overlord became a spoiled wife in seconds after marriage

In the middle of the night, two round and smooth eggs with white shells were cracked into the bowl. The hand took a pair of bamboo chopsticks and tapped them lightly. The delicate egg liquid was wrapped around the tips of the chopsticks, wrapped in the sudden flour, and water also participated in it.

Xie Muchen was leaning on the door frame with a cane, almost all his strength was pressed against the door frame of the kitchen, and he couldn't stop coughing from time to time.

But her eyes were still fixed on the dough in the hands of the petite Luo Xiaowan in plush pajamas.

"What's the matter, didn't you wake up from hunger in the middle of the night." Luo Xiaowan kneaded the dough skillfully with her hands, and complained in a low voice.

"I heard it." Xie Muchen yawned, tears streaming down his face.Changing from the frolicking just now, the temperature of his complexion suddenly dropped, his hands were folded in front of him, his eyes were sharp and sharp, and the soft hair that had been removed from the gel was scattered on the eyebrows and eyes, reducing the sharpness of the pupils.

"Go to the restaurant and wait."

"It's fine to let auntie do it, what if you poison me?" Xie Muchen flirted.

The boiling water is boiling in the pot, and the slender and thick egg noodles are dropped into the boiling water, and a handful of green vegetables are washed down, with a few green soups, and the aroma is overflowing.

Throwing away the chopsticks, Luo Xiaowan sat at the dining table, propped her chin up, combed her hair, her peach blossom eyes lightened, and she cast another glance at Xie Muchen: "Eat."

Xie Muchen stared at the steaming hot egg noodles under his hands, the corner of his mouth curled up, the suit draped over his shoulders slipped a little, his eyes were uncertain, he could not eat or not, recalling the sweet and sour that Luo Xiaowan tried a few years ago Chopsticks dare not touch dark dishes like broccoli.

"Eat." Luo Xiaowan urged, and couldn't help yawning.

He was skeptical, picked up a noodle with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, refreshing.

He ate quietly while Luo Xiaowan watched from the side.

"When did you learn to cook?" Xie Muchen asked while eating, "Didn't you only cook whole sweet and sour broccoli when you were in France?"

Luo Xiaowan's face burst into flames, and when she thought about it, she felt ashamed again: "How many mouths have you grown, and you can't even stop them when you eat."

He shook his hand and left.

Only Xie Muchen was left behind, suppressing a smile and eating a whole bowl of delicious noodles.

Early in the morning, Xie Muchen got up early, his hair was habitually combed to the back of his forehead, his sharp eyebrows were very capable, and the tip of his hair was covered with hair gel, but there was a fly in the ointment, he still walked unsteadily.

"Xie Muchen, don't pretend anymore, if you smoked the medicine honestly, your legs would be healed." Luo Xiaowan was upstairs, and looked at Xie Muchen downstairs who was freshening up. According to his ability, this kind of leg injury should be early. That's fine, but it's been half a month, and the man's walking is still unsteady.

Xie Muchen helped the crutches beside him, his knees were still trembling with pain, he got up early, after all he had been busy all night, he didn't want to disturb Luo Xiaowan's rest, but he still disturbed her.

He was a little at a loss, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then comforted him: "Oh, that's right, maybe it's because the weather is cold and it's hard to recover. I'm content to be able to walk by myself."

"Have you taken your medicine?" Luo Xiaowan took off the thick coat from Xie Muchen's cupboard and hurried downstairs, bringing some medicine along with her before it was too late.

Xie Muchen took the clothes and put them on his arms, his brows furrowed uncontrollably, he held his knees with one hand, the fine sweat on his forehead covered his entire pale face, he suddenly lost strength under his hands, and his whole body went smoothly. He collapsed on the ground with a cane, trembling all over.

Luo Xiaowan turned her brows, and quickly supported Xie Muchen to prevent him from falling to the ground.It may be that the pain is urgent, Xie Muchen's whole body is soaked in sweat, and he can't even stand up.

Luo Xiaowan rolled up his trousers carefully, even though she was prepared, the ghost-like bruises on her knees still startled her, she hurriedly took out the needle bag at her waist and penetrated from the side, the silver needle followed Luo Xiaowan The turning of Wan's fingertips penetrated into his bones.

Xie Muchen's eyes turned red inexplicably.

Luo Xiaowan stretched out her hand to hold Mu Chen's trembling hand, suppressing the impatience in her hand: "Don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Streams of blood dripped down the silver needles onto the ground, stirring up bloody flowers.Luo Xiaowan flicked it lightly, and the silver needle flew out and landed steadily. She applied the refined medicine to Xie Muchen's knee, and a hot current invaded his limbs, and his complexion eased.

Taking advantage of the situation, Luo Xiaowan carefully helped Xie Muchen up, met his tear-filled eyes, felt distressed and ashamed, and rushed to her heart, wondering if that was the archer who was like a wolf like a tiger yesterday?Reaching out to wipe his tears with his hand: "You are obviously an adult, why are you still crying?"

Xie Muchen blushed and hugged Luo Xiaowan in his arms, almost putting all his strength on her body, Luo Xiaowan was also buried in the warm embrace like a chicken, and the reward was very good. Tight, refused to let go.

Choked for a long time: "I, you, don't go anymore."

"Okay." Luo Xiaowan was amused by his reaction, stretched out her hand to wrap around his waist, and patted his back lightly: "It's okay, I'm here, forever."

Helping Mu Chen to sit on the sofa, his eyes were still full of tears.

Luo Xiaowan reached out to hook his cold fingertips, patted his back with one hand, and carefully tested: "Did you not take your medicine properly, the medicine I gave you?"

"Take it, and Dr. Qin's medicine too."

"Doctor Qin? Is it a private doctor?" Luo Xiaowan asked softly.

"It's the doctor in the company. I want to get better soon..." He started to choke up again as he spoke, then took out a bottle of pills from his pants pocket and handed it to Luo Xiaowan.

Luo Xiaowan took the medicine bottle, checked it carefully, and sniffed it closely for a moment. As expected, it was deceitful, and comforted her: "Don't take the medicine he gave, I will go to work with you these few days." Luo Xiaowan Wan put the pill in her hand and her face suddenly became cold: "The doctor is kind, I want to see what kind of ruthless character it is."

The next day, Luo Xiaowan wore a short skirt with a tight-fitting tube top and a silver hip wrap. Her long hair was rolled up, and she was wearing heavy makeup, which still couldn't conceal the indifference in her white and tender skin. Tightly wrapped, revealing seductive lines, walking beside Xie Muchen on shiny black high heels of more than ten centimeters, Xie Muchen is still on crutches, walking still a little unsteady, wearing a long black coat and lead-colored gloves, Luo Xiaowan's already tall figure seemed even smaller.

The new interns chatted with each other: "Look, look, Mrs. President, you have such a temperament, my God, so beautiful!"

"President, the president and the little wife, my gosh, they are too good for each other." The face was still envious.