The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 3181 I'm stupid, you're stupid!

   "You're just afraid of hurting your son." Xia Jiu snorted lightly.

   "You can understand that too." After Shen Muhan reminded her, she realized that she still had a child in her stomach.

   "Why are you taking care of me?"

   Shen Muhan added: "Your hand."

  Xia Jiuhao wanted to roll his eyes at the straight man with cancer, "Because I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of myself and hurt your son?"

   Shen Muhan has never had the habit of taking care of people, including his parents and sisters, and he has never taken care of himself.

   As for why, he doesn't want to explore, there is no why, what he decides, doesn't need to ask the reason, just look at the result.

"Then I promise you, even if you're not here, I can take care of myself and my children. Young Master Han, in this case, you can go back?" Xia Jiu really didn't want to be under the same roof with this man at all, otherwise not only If the hand is not good, he will be mad at him.

  Shen Muhan turned his face halfway: "I need your consent for what I have decided?"

  "..." Xia Jiu said in a fit of anger, "Then I'd rather have my hand broken than see you where I live!"

   "Stupid." Shen Muhan snorted softly, stood up, and walked straight into the kitchen.

   "I'm stupid and you're stupid! Why don't someone else take care of me!" Xia Jiu lay on the sofa and vented on the pillow.

   Someone else? When Shen Muhan thought that she was inconvenient to take a shower and wash her hair, she needed someone to help her, and others would look at her completely, and her whole body was full of anger.

   The fingers move slightly, and there is an urge to gouge out people's eyes!

   She can give it a try and be someone else!

   The doorbell rang again, Xia Jiu got up from the sofa, Shen Muhan had already opened the door one step ahead of her, and there was a food delivery man standing at the door.

  Shen Muhan was full of anger, with an unfathomable dark color in his eyes. The deliveryman was so frightened that he handed the food in his hand to him and ran away in a hurry.

  Xia Jiu took the takeaway from him, opened it, and sighed in a low voice: "It's so fragrant, I've said it before, I don't need anyone to take care of me. Sitting at home, I can order all the delicious food around here."

   She ordered pizza and fried chicken wings, as well as a large glass of iced Coke, which was mouth-watering.

   It's just that the right hand was injured and it was inconvenient. It took a long time to open a takeaway box, and I almost spilled the coke halfway.

   She stared at Shen Muhan's back while slandering. He was still busy in the kitchen, and Gao Leng's back seemed to be someone who owed him money.

   also said that he was here to take care of her, but he didn't say that he wanted to come to help since she couldn't open the box.

  Wait for her to take it apart for a while, never give him any food, just let him watch.

  Xia Jiu took a lot of effort and finally opened the box.

Just picked up a piece of pizza and put it to his mouth, Shen Muhan brought a plate over, and there were four dishes and one soup, steaming and fragrant stir-fried pork with green peppers, cola lemon chicken wings, fried reed shrimp, tomato scrambled eggs, and Meatball tofu soup with green vegetables and scallions floating in the soup.

   And crystal clear white rice.

   How did he conjure these things? Mingming Xia Jiu watched him enter the door with his own eyes, but did not watch him bring anything.

   But I didn't see him ordering takeout either.

   Originally holding pizza and fried chicken wings, Xia Jiu was still eager to eat, but the comparison of the four dishes and one soup brought out by Shen Muhan was completely underwhelming.

  Xia Jiu has been eating takeout for a long time. He has eaten all kinds of takeout. Every time he eats, what to order is a cosmic problem.

   She hadn't eaten home-cooked dishes like this for a long time.

   What surprised her most was that Shen Muhan could even cook!

   It's not like she has never seen the Shen family's hordes of servants, the eldest young master like him, who can actually cook and eat by himself, fell through Xia Jiu's glasses.

  Shen Muhan sat down, picked up the rice and lifted up his chopsticks, only then did Xia Jiu realize that he only had a pair of chopsticks and only a bowl of rice.

   He didn't prepare her at all, did he come to take care of her, or did he come to look at her?

  Xia Jiu sat down and stared at Shen Muhan, Shen Muhan picked up the vegetables, his movements were elegant, and he was very tidy, completely the demeanor of the eldest young master.

   However, that kind of demeanor that only cares about his own food is also the demeanor of a selfish eldest young master. No one else can do such a thing.

   "You cook for yourself?" Xia Jiu asked after taking a bite of the tasteless pizza.

   Shen Muhan glanced at her and said lightly, "Could it be that you made it for me?"

  Xia Jiu frowned, the pizza didn't taste at all, and she didn't know how the chef made it, she threw the pizza into the box, "I don't eat it, I have no appetite."

   "Then you wait. I'll talk about it after I finish eating." Shen Muhan lowered his head and continued to eat.

  Xia Jiu was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back. She hadn't eaten much all day today, and her hands were sore, but Shen Muhan still ate deliciously.

  The aroma of the food fills the air, and the nose is full of mouth-watering flavors.

  Xia Jiu hugged the pillow with one hand and nestled in the sofa, her nose aching from grievance.

  Shen Muhan finished eating quickly, he neatly tidy up the table and entered the kitchen. It didn't take long for him to tidy up the kitchen as well.

   He has standardized and strict procedures for doing things, and is meticulous, and every action can be used as a textbook-like model.

   As it went, he threw away all the pizza and fried chicken wings that Xia Jiu didn't eat, packed the garbage, and put it out.

After    came back, Shen Muhan went to the bathroom and filled it with water, waited until the water temperature was right, walked up to Xia Jiu, and said, "Wash your hair and take a bath."

   Indifferent tone, but the tone of command.

  Xia Jiu's stomach is shriveled and empty, her hands still hurt, and she has no emotions at all.

  Shen Muhan picked her up directly, took her to the bathroom, and was about to undress her when Xia Jiu reached out and hugged herself: "You go out, I'll come by myself."

   No matter how painful her hand was, she was still a little ashamed, how could she let him undress herself.

   Shen Muhan snorted lightly, as if he was mocking her. He had done many things, but he still cared about this little bit.

   But he still backed out and opened the search page on his mobile phone, which was still on the page of "How to Take Care of Your Woman".

   He typed a few more words and searched for "How to take care of a pregnant woman", "How to take care of a wounded woman", and "How to take care of an injured woman who is afraid of pain".

  Xia Jiu slowly took off her skirt, but it was only a wound on her palms and fingers, but she felt that her entire right arm was useless, so she finally took it off and slowly sat in the bathtub.

   Shen Muhan pushed the door directly in, sat down beside her, put her injured right hand aside, and grabbed her hair.

   (end of this chapter)