The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

Chapter 42 Mr. Huo, Have You Been Lowered?

"Well." Huo Tingchu responded from his nasal cavity, his shallow voice was still so sexy and deep.

He walked to the kitchen door, under pressure, Gu Nuan moved a step to the side to make room for the kitchen door.

Huo Tingchu rubbed her shoulders and went into the kitchen. Gu Nuan was stunned at the door, feeling very confused. She moved over slowly, put her hands on the door frame, and looked at the back of the man in a black vest and white shirt.

Biting her lips in confusion, "Mr. Huo, have you been lowered?"

Huo Tingchu just got the kitchen knife, and when he heard Gu Nuan's question, he didn't know where it came from, and suddenly threw the kitchen knife on the cutting board, "Who will set it for me, will you set it for me?"

Gu Nuan quickly shook her head, "I dare not, I just ask, what if someone in my team placed it for you behind my back, otherwise how can you explain that you are cooking for me in my kitchen now, you were not Hate me?"

Huo Tingchu's black eyes narrowed, and his face was a little tense, "give me two eggs and a tomato."

"Huh?" What's the matter?

Are you not answering?

The person who lowered his head was probably a handyman. Not only did his behavior appear to be very strange, but his thinking was also jumping like this. Gu Nuan could clearly see his expression just now, and he was almost able to directly Let's do it.

"Why are you in a daze? Go quickly." Huo tingchu gave an order.

Gu Nuan hurriedly ran to open the refrigerator, found out what he wanted from a pile of ingredients, held it in his hands and walked back, the sound of the slippers being pulled out on the ground was especially loud.

"Here you are, tomato and egg."

"Wash and slice the tomato." He gave her another order.

Gu Nuan took the tomato, put it under the faucet, shook it, then retracted it, and glanced at him in embarrassment, "Mr. Huo, it's inconvenient to roll up my sleeves..."

Huo Ting frowned at the beginning, probably speechless to her, "put it there, you go out to play."

Why does this tone sound like chasing a child...

Gu Nuan curled her lips, put down the tomato, and couldn't help sneaking glances at him a few times. I have to say, his face must have been pinched by Empress Nuwa herself, otherwise how could every part be so beautiful? Well, it's completely different from those wholesale-looking faces.

He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt a few times and pushed them to the elbows, revealing a section of his muscular arm under the cuffs. Under the wheat-colored skin, the cyan meridians were faintly visible. The aura was strong but calm. The clear light that came down enveloped his handsome face, and the bones on the side of his face were elegant and clear.

It's a pity, good-looking is good-looking, why is he mentally abnormal?

Gu Nuan sighed worriedly: "Mr. Huo, don't worry, I will definitely find out who did it, and help you solve the problem..."

She means that the current Huo tingchu is very strange to her. He seems to be too kind to her. It is completely opposite to the previous Huo tingchu. She can't think of any other possibility except being calculated by the side. If If he was really hit by a head bow, it would be good to relieve him, so as not to pester her, this is the scariest thing.

Before he finished speaking, Huo Tingchu threw two pieces of garlic on the cutting board, held the handle of the kitchen knife in his hand, and slapped them down.

Gu Nuan's heart jumped twice in fright.

He actually maintained the movement of patting garlic, his black eyes snapped towards her in an instant, his tongue touched the inner wall of his mouth, and the moment his cheek protruded a little, his face was so dark that it was almost blinding.

"I... I won't talk anymore, I'm going out to play, I'm going out..."

Gu Nuan lowered her head, put her hands neatly in front of her lower abdomen, and stepped back out, obediently like a little palace lady in a costume drama.

Huo Tingchu really wants to be angry, and he can't laugh if he wants to.

Head down?
Thanks to her for thinking it out!

The water in the water dispenser was already boiling, Gu Nuan took down the kettle, thinking whether to make coffee or tea, but when he glanced at the clock on the wall, he gave up all options.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening, and you still drink those refreshing things, don't you want to sleep tonight?

Gu Nuan poured boiling water into both cups, Huo Tingchu's cup was left to cool naturally, and her own cup was held in the palm of her hand, sitting in the dining chair, her hands and feet curled up slowly.

She is afraid of the cold, and has been afraid of the cold since she was a child. Over the years, because of work needs, she has to wear thin evening gowns in cold weather, which gradually formed some antibodies for her, but after finishing work, Gu Nuan immediately put herself in three The outer three layers were tightly wrapped, but even so, it was still difficult to warm up in a short time.

It didn't take much time for Huo Tingchu to make two bowls of tomato and egg noodles. He served a bowl for Gu Nuan first, and then went into the kitchen to bring out his own bowl.

Gu Nuan looked at the pretty good noodle soup in front of her, clasped her hands together in gratitude, "Thank you Mr. Huo, I'm starting."

Huo Tingchu put down the raised cuffs, fastened the black buttons, pulled out the chair opposite her and sat down, "eat more."

Gu Nuan didn't have time to return to him, so she picked up a chopstick of noodles and put them into her mouth, but she still told him with a raised "嘿咕" sound: delicious.

A bowl of noodles was cleaned up in less than 10 minutes. She was really hungry, and only after eating did she think of her ladylike image, so she quickly pretended to take a tissue to wipe her mouth.

"Thank you, I'm done."

Huo Ting didn't move after eating half of it. He probably didn't have any appetite. He was holding the glass of warm water and motioned to her with his finger, "how's the taste?"

Gu Nuan didn't even think about it, and said without shame: "The taste is good, but it's not as good as my craftsmanship."

He raised his eyes immediately, raised his brows slightly, and gradually a slight gleam appeared in his eyes: "Don't female stars all have their own personal nutritionists, and you can cook?"

"I will, of course I will!" Gu Nuan had an unhappy face that he looked down upon, and complained for himself: "As long as I don't have a job, I will give the nutritionist a vacation and cook at home, don't you If you think I’m a female star, I can’t do anything, and I can do what a woman should know.”

"Why don't you have the gentleness and intelligence that a woman should have?"

One sentence choked Gu Nuan.

How do you call her to pick up this?
Gentle and intellectual?She has played such a role on the screen, but she is definitely not that type in real life. Besides, he has seen her true face, so she pretends to be gentle and intellectual.

Gu Nuan silently drank from the water glass and did not answer.

Huo tingchu probably knew that it was wrong, so he changed his tone: "I'm really surprised. I didn't expect you to cook."

Gu Nuan took a sip of water, but suddenly couldn't swallow it anymore, her lips pressed against the mouth of the cup were pulled into a straight line, and a touch of loneliness gradually appeared in the subconsciously lowered eyebrows and eyes.

"You have to be able to cook, otherwise, how could I have lived so long and starved to death as early as a child..."

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