A Different Husband Every Day

Li Weiyin couldn't deny that his heart warmed when he was so shameless just now, and his attitude changed so quickly.

I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips: It would be nice if you got acquainted earlier.

After finishing speaking, Li Weiyin was going to hang up the phone, but Mr. Xu stopped him: Wait, bring me breakfast.

Li Weiyin: ...

If I were a fool, you wouldn't need me to ask, and you would take the initiative to bring me breakfast. Xu Gongzi said in a low tone, People have different fates, and they will be treated differently if you change me. If you are too partial, I will be sad drop.

Have you said enough? Li Weiyin scolded him and hung up the phone.

I clicked on the location sent by Mr. Xu, and it turned out to be in Ziyuan. They happened to be going to Ziyuan today.

Auntie, Mr. Xu... He went out again last night. Li Weiyin turned back, met Xu Yazheng, and confessed.

Running out in the middle of the night, Xu Yazheng knew it must be Mr. Xu: Where is he now?

I called just now, and it was him. He sent me the location. We had breakfast and went to find him. Li Weiyin signaled Xu Yazheng not to worry, and then asked casually, Auntie, he likes to eat What?

You want to make him breakfast? Xu Yazheng reacted, But he's spoiled... As he spoke, Xu Yazheng still told Li Weiyin about Mr. Xu's taste, He likes to eat nice things thing.

Mr. Xu doesn't have high requirements for the taste of food, but he has very high requirements for appearance. As long as he is around, he must put it on the plate.

Fortunately, he likes to show up in the middle of the night, and he can occasionally meet him during the day, otherwise Xu Yazheng would have to hire a chef.

For breakfast, he should like pasta. Xu Yazheng still remembered that he would eat more pasta when he came back several times in the morning.

pasta?

It is definitely not good to make noodles, and it will definitely be mushy when sent so far away, and the steamed buns are too slow.

Then you can only make pancakes, pancake fruit, sprinkled with green onion and egg flower dough, wrapped with potato shreds, carrot shreds and ham sausage, folded up, like a tofu-shaped quilt.

He made a Chinese sandwich with toast, and when he put it in the lunch box, Li Weiyin deliberately decorated it with banana slices, kiwi slices, and watermelon slices.

Tsk tsk tsk, aren't you being too kind to him? The watermelon slices are still in the shape of flowers... Even Xu Yazheng couldn't help being sour.

If Auntie likes it, I'll prepare it for you next time. Li Weiyin smiled and turned around to pretend to be the porridge made in the morning.

No, I only care about the inside. Xu Yazheng raised his hand, It's just delicious, appearance is not important.

Li Weiyin pursed her lips and smiled. After they cleaned up, Li Weiyin and Xu Yazheng went out. Uncle Liang stayed here and handed Yingjila to Uncle Liang by the way.

When they arrived at Ziyuan, it was already nine o'clock, so they went to the place where Xu Yimo was.

Xu Yazheng didn't know this family well. When Li Weiyin was having breakfast with Xu Yimo, he couldn't help asking, How do you know each other?

Same lover. Mr. Xu smiled, Same as Yao Hao.

Li Weiyin nodded knowingly, Mr. Xu opened the lunch box, and saw the beautiful breakfast inside, his mood immediately improved.

A hot current rushed into his atrium, filling his whole heart, warm and soft.

He couldn't help but pulled Li Weiyin into his arms, and leaned over to cover her lips.

Li Weiyin froze at first, and then pushed Mr. Xu away.

Mr. Xu, who was pushed away, smiled cheerfully, like a fool.

Mr. Xu: I don't want much, as long as you look back casually and see me in your eyes, that's enough.