Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Chapter 118: Marrying a Man Who Can't Cook

I didn't know how to answer it. Song Jiuyue looked at Gu Jiuyue in the dark and put the soup bowl in his hand gently.

Gu Zheng served good soup and looked at Song without worries.

Pastoral brow picking, he clearly saw that Gu Zheng looked at Song's worry-free eyes, unlike their eyes.

Even if it's cold, it's different.

Gu Zheng scooped up a spoon of soup and placed it on his lips to try the temperature.

It's hot!

He exhaled gently.

Song didn't worry about watching him act so thoughtfully, he couldn't help but twist his eyebrows.

Her brain, tranced again.

In previous life, Oriental Xuan was also very considerate.

But ever since he became king, this kind of thoughtfulness is no longer with her.

“Open your mouth.” Gu Zheng's spoon sent to her mouth, but she looked at him, and Gu Zheng's eyes darkened and said in silence.

Song Wuxi returned to God, opened his mouth and drank the soup he had fed.

She swallowed the soup and it didn't taste good.

She lifted her eyes and glanced at Song Jiuyue, frowning slightly.

Song Jiuyue was in a dark mood because of her move.

She looks, obviously, disgusted with her chicken soup.

“What's the matter? Not good?” asked Gu Qiang.

“Looks like... no salt.” Song's worry-free face was embarrassed by the look on his face.

“I let it go!” Song Jiuyue immediately explained: “Probably less, I don't usually cook. ”

It's also the first time I've made soup for a woman I hate. Song Jiuyue really wants to slap herself a few times at this time.

Nothing to do. What are you gonna do with her horse hair?

“It's okay, it's a little bad to taste, but I'm the wounded, so I should drink some light, salty soup.” No worries about Song Dafang laughed softly.

Song Jiuyue sees dark grinding teeth.

All right, I'll make you chicken soup. Not only do you thank me, but in front of Gu Xiao and Pastoral Gu, you say it tastes bad?

And deliberately remind them that she's the wounded so they can take care of her?

Song Jiuyue looked at Song Li Yue. Since when has this arrogant woman become so considerate?

“You'll have to drink whatever you want when you feel better.” Gu Qiu's tone is rarely gentle.

Song Jiuyue looked at him slightly, some incredibly.

Song Min Xiao Tian smiled, “I want to eat it yourself? ”

Pale face with a sweet smile, like a snowy snow lotus, especially beautiful and bright.

Both Gu Qiang and Pastoral were surprised by her smile and looked straight at her face.

“As long as you don't mind me making it taste bad.” Gu Zheng hooked his lips and his voice was gentle.

“Marrying a man who can't cook is not an honor.” Song did not worry about it. He whispered and was somewhat disgusted.

“I can learn.” Gu Qiu confidently said: “I was born smart and learned everything. ”

“Humph.” Song Li is believable, but she is despicable.

“If you want to eat chicken, teach me when you get out of the hospital. If you want to eat later, you don't have to do it, I'll do it. ”

“Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?” Song's worry-free face looked carefully at Gu Jiao.

Gu Zheng looked deeply at her, “I figured it out. Now that I'm back to marry you, I'll do my husband's job. ”

Song did not worry for a moment, his heart, violently palpitated.

Pastoral peach blossom blinked, his eyes locked on Song's worry-free face moved to Gu Qiang's face.

Since when did this man learn to love Soon?

Song Jiuyue's face became worse and worse as she listened to their conversation.

She said in a bit of a hurry: "Jiu Mei is still waiting for me to eat, I'm going back first. ”