O, the popular girl, loves to act like a spoiled child. She is afraid of insects and cold and wants

Lao Liu bent his electronic eyes, recorded all the reactions of Bai Xu and Wen Jinshu, and urged, "Master, Doctor Wen, please eat quickly. The Xiongzi masters have worked hard to cook."

A wrinkle suddenly appeared on his cold and beautiful brows. Bai Xu caught a key piece of information: hard work.

Xiao Xiongzi's white and tender hands really shouldn't be used to do such heavy work, but he didn't have time to go back and cook for Su Tang.

An emotion called irritability was clogging in his chest, and his cold eyes were tinged with a dark shadow.

The Federation has so many legions, it’s time to give them more work.

In addition, Bai Xu heard a bit of enjoyment from watching the fun in Lao Liu's mechanical voice.

Bai Xu knew Xiao Xiongzi's cooking skills, so the problem must be with Wen Jinshu's portion.

Bai Xu glanced at the two similar lunch boxes. He would not interfere with Su Tang's making friends. Because of Wen Jinshu, Bai Xu knew Wan Jiaxu a little bit.

Passionate and simple.

Xiaoxiongzi will not be bullied.

When I opened the lunch box, there were three layers in total. The first layer was rice with distinct grains, and a golden heart-shaped fried egg on top.

The second layer has three dishes, green vegetables, beef brisket stewed with potatoes with a rich sauce, and shredded pork with fish sauce that is sour and appetizing.

The last layer is a bowl of black fish and tofu soup, with white, tender and smooth tofu and fresh fish meat lying in a soup base that is boiled to a milky white and smooth texture.

As if worried that Bai Xu would get choked by a fish bone, Su Tang chose a black fish with relatively fewer bones, and the fish meat placed in the lunch box was also the most tender and delicious part.

The aroma of hookworms filled the cold and empty office, and I was hungry only later.

Wen Jinshu couldn't help swallowing his saliva. It was unbelievable. All of this was done by the little sweetheart?

Although, he actually began to look forward to Wan Jiaxu's cooking skills.

In the past, Bai Xu, who was a bit of a germaphobe, would never eat in the office. Even food with a slight odor would not be allowed into his office.

Wen Jinshu held the warm lunch box, surprise flashed in the fox's eyes, and he even couldn't help but agree with Weimen's point of view - Bai Xu had become gentle.

next second.

Bai Xu glanced at him calmly, and blocked the lunch box with his bony fingers, obviously protecting the food, "Go back to your own office."

Wen Jinshu:......tuiHe took back what he just said.

Wen Jinshu rolled his eyes in annoyance and thought, what's so great about that, he has it too.

One minute later.

A strange burnt smell filled the medical room.

Wen Jinshu lowered his eyelids and looked at the unique food with a stiff smile on his lips.

Although he likes oranges, yams, and grapes, it doesn't mean he likes them mixed together without distinguishing their flavors.

His sight fell on the charred mass, which instantly reminded him of the rotten meat that he had tested in the afternoon, and an urge to vomit rushed into his throat.

This must be revenge!

Three minutes later, Wen Jinshu clenched his teeth, as if he had made some difficult decision.

Wen Jinshu used chopsticks to pick up the orange segments covered in chili powder. His arms were tense, veins bulged, and his whole body was filled with resistance.

But he still resolutely put the food into his mouth.

The bitter taste comes first, followed by a spiciness that makes your tongue ache, and only at the end can you taste a little bit of the sweetness and sourness of the orange itself.

Sarcasm filled his eyes.

Sure enough, cooking insects and cooking are the same, a sense of boundaries is required.

Forcing incompatible things together will only make them more bitter.

#

After dealing with Wan Jiaxu's problem, Su Tang returned home, used her bracelet to order an errand, then carefully washed off the grease on her body and changed into a similar outfit.

Su Tang was holding the Juliet roses and orchid potted plants that the runner had brought back, and the sudden ringing of a bell interrupted his actions in arranging them.

When Su Tang saw that it was an unfamiliar call, her first reaction was not to ask, not to care, and not to respond.

But the other party seemed too persistent.

"Sir Su Tang, excuse me for interrupting you. We are from the Imperial Star Investigation Bureau. Angus has woken up. We would like to ask you if you agree to reconcile with him..."

Su Tang's hands did not stop moving. The sharp silver of the scissors was reflected in her calm and gentle eyes, and a smile was on the corner of her mouth.

Angus? Reconciliation?

Just because he hurt his dear wife, there will be no possibility of reconciliation in this life.

Not killing him on the spot was already a sign of mercy on his part.

As a bug, you can't be too greedy.

"Sorry, I don't accept the settlement."

"Click" "Click", the sound similar to that of cutting something echoed in the quiet room.

The polite and gentle voice inexplicably gave the investigator who answered the phone a chill down his spine.

Under pressure, the Investigation Bureau investigated Angus thoroughly in just two days. If Su Tang did not accept the settlement, the charges would have been basically determined and only the procedures would have to be followed.

The staff of the Investigation Bureau informed Su Tang that as a victim and a male suspect, according to federal law, Su Tang had the right to watch the execution.

After receiving a negative answer, the other party greeted him as usual and hung up the call.

Remove the wings and exile to a desolate planet.

What a familiar punishment.

If he hadn't come, having his wings removed would have been in vain.

And this was just the beginning of Bai Xu's tragic fate.

The little white tiger who was fighting with the fur ball suddenly became angry and bared his teeth, looking for the source of danger, and suddenly met Su Tang's weird and dangerous eyes.

The warm light from top to bottom spread around Su Tang, the gentleness and clarity disappeared, the coldness spread, and her eyelashes were lifted like butterfly wings.

A pair of pupils as gorgeous and enchanting as the sunset, the thick bright red surged at the bottom of the clear spring, and the aura suddenly became sharp.

The white tiger cub let out a "wool" of grievance and fear, then quickly hid behind the sofa, curled up into a fur ball, and shivered.

The fingertips sank into the sharp blade, and the sharp pain awakened Su Tang's reason, and the crazy and cold thoughts faded from his mind.

The scarlet tip of the tongue licked away the blood on the fingertips bit by bit, leaving a wet mark that shone with water color and light pink under the light, pure and mixed with blushing desire.

The wound on the fingertip healed visibly, and the bloodshot in his eyes subsided in an instant.

Su Tang calmed down and continued to prune the branches. After noticing any danger, the white tiger cub ran to Su Tang's feet and rubbed his ankle aggrievedly.

"Awoo, awoo (Master, what happened to you just now?)"

Su Tang held it in her arms, scratched the little white tiger's chin with her fingers, and apologized softly, "Sorry, Xiaobai, I scared you. I just thought of some stink bugs and I wasn't very happy."

The white tiger cub turned over on his belly comfortably, "Aoaoaowuwuwu (Xiaobai can help you bite those stink bugs to death, master, don't be sad.)"

Su Tang raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and lightly touched the tip of the white tiger cub's pink nose with her fingertips, "Thank you, Xiaobai, the bedbugs will naturally be dealt with by the mad dog."

As for the mad dog, he would deal with it himself later.

What he wants to do most right now is to pick up his dear wife from get off work.

#

Most of the villas in Chunhui Villa District where Su Tang lives are awarded by the Federation to senior military officers, so there are special aircraft to the military area.

Before leaving, Su Tang sent a message to Lao Liu to prevent him and his wife from missing each other.

The colorful lights faded quickly, and Su Tang remembered the strip of cloth stuffed into her palm.

Su Tang memorized the number with just a glance.

As expected, it was an asterisk. Su Tang asked the other party and turned around to call the small system.

[Xiaowu, kiss my wife's photo, did you find it? ]

555 blinked and answered hesitantly, "No."

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My dears, have I written too much about the secondary CPs? Do you like this kind of long-lasting daily life? If you don’t like it, you can tell me in the comment section. I have seen fewer dears recently, and I don’t know if I have touched on something that you don’t like.

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