It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

After Song Zhi finished speaking, he felt that he had been fooled.

Oh my god, I made a little too much today, and I feel like I'm in a hurry.

Isn’t this why I’m coveting someone else’s body to detoxify? How can I harm someone else~

"Oh, kiss my dear, I was wrong." Song Zhi quickly sat down on the small sofa and squeezed his shoulders, "That's the main thing, I didn't make much money today, and I was evicted by the city management. I'm in a bad mood. I'm angry at you. It's my fault."

The master said that when a woman makes money, she must not tell a man about it.

She always remembered this iron rule very well.

Lu Shi'an glanced sideways at her, showing no emotional change.

He is extremely emotionally stable, no matter how shameless others are, it will not affect him.

Seeing that he didn't refute, Song Zhi became more sure that he had amnesia and continued to use her brainwashing method.

"Yes, kiss my dear, we used to love each other very, very much. You don't have to doubt this.

I have never been so cruel to you, especially when you have lost your memory, I should give you a sufficient sense of security.

But, if two people want to form a family, should they divide their labor and cooperate?

For example, if someone is a master outside and someone is a master inside, how can we love each other and live for a long time? "

Seeing that Lu Shi'an didn't respond, Song Zhi resigned and stood up: "Okay, I'll cook some noodles."

With that said, she started to walk towards the kitchen.

Lu Shian thought that according to Ono's plan, he might have to hide here for a while.

Since this woman paid the rent, water and electricity bills, he should also work hard, so he got up and walked into the kitchen.

"I'll do it."

Song Zhi looked at the figure passing by and was stunned for a moment, and then saw Lu Shian rolling up his sleeves, washing the only two tomatoes in the kitchen, and carefully dicing them.

Not to mention, this man has a pretty good-looking profile.

For a moment, Song Zhi felt that if he was good enough, it would not be impossible to raise a man like him to cook and mop the floor at home.

And her attitude could be a little better.

How could Lu Shian know what Song Zhi was thinking. He put tomatoes that were almost the same size into the pot and fried them until mashed, added water, put in the noodles, started a new pot, fried two eggs, and finally put them on top of the noodles and sprinkled with chopped green onions.

Lu Shian brought the tomato noodles to the small square dining table, and the two of them sat down to eat.

Song Zhi took a bite and was almost moved to tears.

"It's delicious. It's super delicious. It would be even better if there was some meat." Song Zhi said vaguely while eating, "I've been with the master for so many years, woo woo woo... I've never tasted something like this." Delicious food.”

Lu Shi'an glanced at her in disbelief: "Then what do you usually eat?"

"Salad. Fast food. My chef doesn't know how to cook. I usually just place an order online, bite it, and eat it. Especially if you eat instant rice, you will really vomit if you eat too much."

Song Zhi sucked a noodle and licked the corner of his mouth with satisfaction: "So, my master is committed to pursuing every woman in the village who can cook, just so that he can have a hot meal. He has chased several of them, alas. , all failed.”

Lu Shian:...

After finishing the bowl of soup, Song Zhi burped in satisfaction: "However, I can completely understand my master's thoughts now. Woohoo, it's really delicious if it's freshly made at home."

Lu Shian:...

Just a bowl of noodles, that's all.

Suddenly, Song Zhi held Lu Shi'an's hand with an aunty smile on her face: "So my dear, I don't mind if you have an abdominal injury and can't go to the construction site to move bricks. I am willing to support you, as long as you make delicious food for me every day. Tell me, can our family eat meat tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Lu Shi'an put away the dishes with an expressionless face and walked to the kitchen to wash the dishes. "Before you go out tomorrow, leave money to buy meat."

"No problem." Song Zhi agreed quickly.

Lu Shi'an was halfway through washing the dishes when he suddenly asked: "Can you buy me a mobile phone? It needs to be able to access the Internet. It would be better if I have a laptop."

Song Zhi almost choked on his saliva:...

Men are really hard to raise.

Just now I said I wanted to raise him, and now I'm kicking him in the face.

The mobile phone and laptop are almost 10,000.

Meat hurts.

"Well, I'll take a look tomorrow." With that, Song Zhi went to take a shower.

She wanted to try harder tonight.

After all, it is a matter of great importance to your own life.

So, she put on the sexiest apricot suspender pajamas, let down her shoulder-length hair, and posed in front of her beautiful and young body in the mirror.

Huh, you're a small boy, I won't take you down tonight!

After changing into her pajamas, Song Zhi lay on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

When Lu Shi'an lay on the bed, he was still very uncomfortable.

He is the scroll king.

I used to not go to bed until midnight.

Sleeping was considered a waste of life in his doctrine.

But now in this small rental house, it seems that there is nothing else to do except lie on the bed and watch TV.

Lu Shian was a little irritable.

At this moment, Song Zhi's gentle voice sounded in his ears.

"Husband, how is the wound on your abdomen? Can I help you change the medicine?"

After saying that, without waiting for Lu Shi'an's reaction, she straddled Lu Shi'an's lower abdomen.

Unbiased, sitting right on his wound.

Lu Shian snorted.

Song Zhi looked at him and smiled charmingly.

It's a small sample, and it makes the necessary muffled sound for the male protagonist in the novel.

Oh hahahahaha~

The villain in Song Zhi was laughing wildly.