Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Dry vomiting, mouth clearing gushing like a fountain.

If you open your mouth and do nothing, your saliva will drip out of your mouth.

Clear, like fresh water...

Huang Ling held the sink, looked up and looked at herself in the glasses.

My heart is full of skepticism. It's so cute. Why are you so upset?

Last night, Liu Fengfeng and Cheng Xishen had to drag her to dinner. She loved small lobsters.

Cheng Xichen ordered her a plate of filled lobster. It was very spicy and delicious.

Liu Fengfeng and Cheng Xishen drank a toast. A bottle of rice wine was eaten up by them.

In celebration of Cheng Xisen's ability to mix wind and water in M City, Huang Ling also meant to drink half a cup.

Thinking about what she ate last night, Huang Ling shook her head and laughed helplessly.

I used to eat and drink so much that I didn't have stomach aches, or throw up early in the morning.

I ate lobster last night, drank alcohol and threw up like this. I'm really weak.

Huang Ling only came out of the bedroom after packing.

Liu Fengfeng was in a good mood and dressed beautifully, and the whole person was refreshed.

She wiped the coffee table in the living room, humming a little song.

When she heard Huang Ling's footsteps, she looked up and looked at Huang Ling with a smile: “Huang Ling, are you up? ”

Huang Ling looked at Liu Fengfeng strangely, “Mom, did you see the results of the draw last night and win the first prize yourself? ”

“No, I don't like that, I don't buy it, I don't watch it.” Liu Fengfeng wiped the side of the table.

“You're in a good mood today.” Huang Ling smiled.

“Sichen said that people live long lives when they are happy every day. He also said to wake up in the morning and be sure to stay happy, which will also be good luck. ”

“What is he saying?” Huang Ling asked.

“Of course, I kind of like that kid. ”

“Where is he?” Huang Ling just finished asking and heard movement coming from the kitchen.

Liu Fengfeng glanced at the kitchen with a smile. “He's making you good food when he sees you up so late. ”

Huang Lingxian: “Will he cook? ”

“He made me breakfast in the morning, and the pasta was better than the pasta. I ate your bowl before you got up. ”

“I'll go in and see.” Huang Ling turned around and went into the kitchen.

In the kitchen.

Chelsean, who has always been a beige casual outfit, is cooking noodles of sauce for Huang Ling.

In addition to the pasta noodles, there is also a fruit salad, which has been prepared and placed at the table.

Huang Ling walked in and looked at the fruit salad, “There's a pattern, do you do it often? ”

She looked up and asked Cheng Xishen.

Cheng Xishen's cooking is very familiar and not clumsy. It gives the impression that he cooks often.

He's not wearing an apron, he's kind of handsome at home.

Some men cook so handsome that they drive women crazy.

“When I was a kid, my dad wasn't a mayor, he was just a little official. He was busy with his work and he worked hard to get a promotion, work hard for the people, study the terrain for himself, manage the local economy...”

“ …… ”

“He rarely stays home because of his busy work. My mom is a state teller, works 9 nights and 6 nights, sometimes overtime on weekends, doesn't have much time to take care of me, I have to take care of myself, cook things like that, for me, it's a family meal. ”

Cheng Xishen salvaged the noodles, placed them in a beautiful dish, and poured the sauce and other ingredients.