The world's most sassy sweet wife

She pinched herself secretly, and quickly stopped thinking about it.

Don't be led astray by them.

I am a calm and rational personality, how can I be brainwashed?

He Xuanchen smiled dotingly: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Yu Ziqing replied, "No."

He Xuanchen pinched her cheek, and said softly: "Is it really not sick? Your face is so hot."

Yu Ziqing quickly avoided his hand: "No... I just walked a little hot."

He Xuanchen stared at her, smiled and said, "I think so too."

After he finished speaking, he took off his coat, undid his tie, and undid the top three buttons of his shirt.

Yu Ziqing could clearly see the looming scene inside, healthy complexion, beautiful muscle lines, and firm and hard chest.

She touched it many times.

There were also scratches left by her not long ago, which had gradually faded over time.

He Xuanchen rolled up his sleeves and said, "I want to learn how to cook braised fish from you, can you teach me?"

Yu Ziqing took a deep breath: "Then you have to buy live fish and kill them now."

He Xuanchen said: "It's in the kitchen, I bought it in the morning, and I brought it here by the way."

Yu Ziqing looked surprised: "Morning?"

With such a noble body, He Xuanchen actually went to the morning market.

Since I came to live with her, I seem to be influenced by her and become more and more civilian.

He Xuanchen smiled and said, "I bought the first one when it opened."

Yu Ziqing said, "So early?"

The opening hours of the morning market are very early, and people are already opening for business before dawn.

He Xuanchen smiled at her, but said nothing.

Yu Ziqing realized that this person probably didn't sleep much.

He Xuanchen asked her to stay aside, just guide him.

Rabbits used to be Yu Ziqing's obsession, and braised fish was also He Xuanchen's obsession.

He Xuanchen has been learning to cook since he started, and he just wanted to make braised fish that tastes exactly like his mother's.

But he never succeeded.

While cleaning up the fish, he asked, "Who did you learn how to cook fish from? Is Yan Honghui old?"

Yu Ziqing said: "No, I will do it very early, I will marry you not long ago."

He Xuanchen paused while holding Yu's hand, and looked at her: "Who taught you?"

Yu Ziqing said, "Your father."

He Xuanchen looked even more puzzled: "Him?"

There were many question marks in his mind, and he didn't think of anyone, nor would he think of that useless father.

Yu Ziqing stood beside him and said, "He wrote me a letter, which contained detailed recipes for braised fish, saying that you like it and wants me to help make it."

He Xuanchen asked: "So you believe it? Aren't you afraid that this is the dish I hate the most?"

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "During that time, I really thought you were really annoying."

He Xuanchen suddenly felt heartache, they missed so much time.

"Then why do you insist on doing it for me every day?"

At that time, he was too extreme, too contradictory, alas...

Yu Ziqing lowered her eyes and stared at him handling the fish internal organs: "I wanted to live in peace with you at first, but you didn't want to, and then I did it for you on purpose."

He Xuanchen asked, "Why?"

Yu Ziqing said, "I'll make you sick of me, and then take the initiative to ask me for a divorce."

He Xuanchen put down the fish and looked at her with complicated eyes.

Yu Ziqing found that she couldn't help telling the truth again, so she quickly changed the subject: "Hurry up. It will affect the taste after a long time."

He Xuanchen sighed softly, and said, "I forgot to wear an apron, help me put it on."

"Oh." Yu Ziqing stood in front of her with an apron and asked him to put his hands in.

The slender and beautiful fingertips accidentally touched her cheek lightly.

Yu Ziqing dodged reflexively, and then felt her heartbeat suddenly become irregular and faster and faster.

He Xuanchen looked at her and smiled, "Fortunately, I didn't dirty you."

Yu Ziqing didn't say anything, and walked behind him to help him tie his belt.

Only then did I realize that this man's waist is so thin.

She already knew that he was in good shape, and had hugged and touched him before, but she had never had the urge to hug him like this now.

She realized that something was wrong with her, why did she start to have fantasies about this man?

She pinched the bridge of her nose, cursing secretly that her brain was flooded.

It's not good to have fantasies about any man, but why do you have fantasies about this man?
He Xuanchen looked back at her, and asked worriedly: "Are you really feeling well?"

Yu Ziqing quickly adjusted her mood, pretending to be cold: "No."

For the next period of time, the two concentrated on cooking together.

One is serious about teaching and the other is serious about learning.

He Xuanchen followed her instructions and made the braised fish into a pot.

"Try it for me." He smiled.

Yu Ziqing felt that his smile seemed extraordinarily bright and sunny.

It was obvious that the corners of his lips were only slightly raised.

Yu Ziqing sighed, feeling that she was thinking too much unconsciously, picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks, put it in her mouth and tasted it carefully.

"The taste is still good, but it seems to be a little weaker."

In order to ensure that her judgment was accurate, she took another piece and put it in her mouth.

He Xuanchen stared at her serious little face, and said with an evil smile, "Really? I'll try it."

Without saying a word, he sealed the woman's lips.

Looking at this ruddy and alluring mouth, he couldn't restrain the impulse at all.

The long spear attacked directly, snatching the piece of fish that hadn't had time to chew.

After He Xuanchen got the spoils, he was not greedy. After leaving her lips, he chewed a few times and agreed:
"It's really a bit bland, but you still make it delicious."

Yu Ziqing blinked and licked her lips.

The unexpected kiss gave her no chance to react, and before she even figured out what happened, it ended again.

He Xuanchen knew why and asked, "What's wrong?"

As long as he sneaks up fast enough, the woman has no chance of refusing.

Yu Ziqing exclaimed, "Your tongue is so flexible."

She was sure just now that her heartbeat seemed to be faster.

Could this be what is said in the legend?

She forgot how He Xuanchen described it, but it felt like that.

"Haha." He Xuanchen laughed out loud.

Yu Ziqing suddenly grabbed his collar, her eyes fell on his thin lips, and she took a piece of fish and put it into her mouth.

"Again."

He Xuanchen didn't follow suit: "I won't come, let's eat first."

Yu Ziqing glared at him angrily, and ordered domineeringly: "Just do what I tell you."

He Xuanchen declined with a smile: "The food is getting cold."

Yu Ziqing let go of her hand, turned around and left, "You can eat by yourself."

She took the initiative to deliver it to her door, but this man didn't cooperate.

Forget it.

She even thought she was ridiculous.

In order to improve his acting skills, he actually believed in these fallacies.

My own acting skills are not bad at all, even if I maintain my current state, no one else can make a mistake.

She won't take the path of an actor, why sacrifice herself so much?

She has run out of patience now, and the eagerness to move just now has dissipated.

Unexpectedly, she had just taken three steps when someone pulled her back and hugged her from behind.

In the ear is the warm breath of a man, speaking deceptive words.

"I am teasing you."