Are you sure you want to divorce me?

When Han Yufeng woke up, he felt refreshed, and his body was very dry. He must have been taken care of.After thinking about it for a while, he knew what was going on, and he couldn't help but bury his head in the pillow and laughed out loud.

So Wen Wenyao opened the door and came in, the first thing he saw was his rare stupid look.

"What's the matter? Which stock has risen? Can't it? Isn't your Chairman Han flattered? When will you be so silly and happy? Could it be that you made tens of billions at once? No way?!" Wen Wenyao's brain The hole was getting wider and wider, and Han Yufeng felt that if he didn't stop him, he might become the richest man in the country in a while.

"No, did I fall asleep when I came back? How did you take off your clothes?"

"..." As soon as this was mentioned, Wen Wenyao became angry and almost threw the tray in Han Yufeng's face, "What do you think? Master Han."

Han Yufeng followed his words and said, "Then I should thank Madam."

"..." Wen Wenyao almost gritted his teeth, "Your surname is Han, why do you think you deserve such a beating? If it wasn't for you..."

"For the sake of being handsome."

"..." Wen Wenyao had completely given up communicating with him. He felt that he must have lost his head at the beginning, why would he agree to try it with him in a daze?

But speaking of this, he remembered one thing.He puts the tray on the nightstand, sits down on the bed, and asks awkwardly, "Uh...you know how to try?"

"What? It's like a mosquito, speak louder." Han Yufeng couldn't hear it clearly, he asked as he sat up from the bed and leaned against the head of the bed.

"It's just...it's just...I haven't had a serious relationship with anyone, so I guess I'll depend on you in the future..."

"..." Han Yufeng glanced at him in surprise, "You don't need to be so formal, just do what you want."

"Can, is it possible?" Wen Wenyao, although he had a good time abroad and went to nightclubs a lot, but that was only limited to watching other people hug their waists and touch their faces. It's still a blank sheet of paper.

"Okay, how you got along with me in the past, how to do now." Han Yufeng really thought it was nothing, and only children would be so serious about it.However, this does not mean that he does not pay attention to it, but because he may have traveled a few years longer than him, and what he yearns for is the companionship of the long stream of water, not a vigorous but fleeting moment.

In fact, Wen Wenyao has a saying, which is really true, they have a generation gap.

It is said that there is a ditch every three years, and there are two ditches between me and Wen Wenyao, can it be easy?

However, Wen Wenyao's psychological defense is so easy to overcome, which Han Yufeng never expected, but think about it, wasn't he attracted to him because of his purity?Although I just thought it was interesting at first, I didn't think too much about it.

"I used to... How did I get along with you before? Mutual hatred? Is this a pattern for ordinary couples?"

"We are not lovers, we are partners."

"...well, what's the difference?"

"Of course there is... It's okay, don't talk about it! I'll go home and ask my family! Mrs. Liang was always worried that I would be reluctant to find a man, but now I can finally relax. Eat quickly ,I did it."

"You did it?" Han Yufeng couldn't believe it, thinking he hadn't woken up.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Wen Wenyao asked nonchalantly, "It was mentioned in the previous agreement, do you remember? You won't forget everything, right?"

"I haven't forgotten, cook for me. My wife is really virtuous."

"..." Wen Wenyao rolled his eyes at him angrily, "You won't be poisoned to death."

Han Yufeng didn't mind seeing this, he smiled, picked up the bowl on the tray, stirred it with a spoon, and then took a mouthful and put it in his mouth.But soon, he frowned.

"What's wrong? It's unpalatable?"

"It's too hot."

"Really? I obviously put it outside for a while before bringing it in." Wen Wenyao was about to take a sip to taste it, but Han Yufeng hid it while holding the spoon, "It's really hot, don't burn your tongue .”

"Then is there something wrong with your tongue? Stick it out and let me see."

"It's okay. What do you eat? Is it also this porridge?"

"Me? I don't like porridge. I'm planning to order a takeaway later, or go to my house for a meal. It's not far away anyway."

"Don't worry about it, I'll do it for you."

"Huh? Boss, do you know how to cook?"

"What? It doesn't look like it?" Han Yufeng glanced at him, and then put the bowl back on the tray.Although he only took that one bite just now, he immediately felt overwhelmed by you.He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would have to spit it out in front of Wen Wenyao in a while.So I had to find an excuse to get out of his sight.

Wen Wenyao glanced at him carefully, "It doesn't look like it."

He knew that Han Yufeng had been suffering since he was a child, and probably this kind of work would not trouble him.However, he still couldn't imagine the scene of a top-notch male god like Han Yufeng who is over 185 living in a cramped kitchen.When he thought of this, he felt very happy.real.

He thought, after a while, he must post a circle of friends, so that others can have a good time, and it is best to tie Han Yufeng a pink apron with a pattern of Peppa Pig or something.

The more he thought about it here, the happier he was, and he almost laughed out loud. Over there, Han Yufeng had already got out of bed, put on his slippers, and was about to walk out the door. Of course, he didn't forget to take the tray.

"Hey! Wait! Hey!" Wen Wenyao reacted and chased after him, only to find that Han Yufeng had disappeared.

Ya run so fast?Isn't he still weak in the morning?

Han Yufeng was in a hurry to go downstairs to the toilet to vomit and then spit out. Anyway, the toilet was next to the kitchen. He made a quick decision, and he could take care of himself before Wen Wenyao came down and go to the kitchen to prepare dinner as if nothing had happened.

He had planned to show this before, so before he came back, he ordered his aunt to prepare something for himself, so right now, the refrigerator is full of all kinds of vegetables and meat, which should be enough for them to eat for a few days.

When Han Yufeng came out, he saw Wen Wenyao sitting at the table, "Hey, you've been on the toilet for a long time, are you constipated?"

"No, I slept too long, I'm holding back." Before he came out, he splashed water on his face, so Wen Wenyao didn't see anything wrong.Anyway, his face was always pale during this time, Wen Wenyao just felt that his steps were a little fluttering.

"Can you do this? Why don't we still order takeaway? Stop torturing yourself."

"What? Can't you trust your husband?"

"No, I'm worried about you, wife."