The Male Lead’s Substitute Wife

Shen Shuqi's heart was warm, soft, and his whole heart was about to melt. He nodded his head: “Much better. ”

“Rinse a little longer so it won't hurt.” Soya still held his hand under the faucet and flushed it. She had no idea what it meant to let go of his hand and let him do it herself. She felt like a very responsible parent, taking care of an inadvertently injured child friend, afraid that he would not do it properly, and his fingers would still hurt, so she carefully and seriously took care of her, expressing concern and solemnity.

Soya lowered her head, her gentle eyes fell on Shen Shuqi's fingers, doing everything carefully, her side face was beautiful, long and dense eyelashes, curled up slightly naturally, her nose was small and straight, very cute, her red lips were slightly clamped, like a seductive cherry blossom petal, making people just want to kiss.

Shen Xiuqi looked at her, her eyes didn't blink and stared at her side face, the slender woman, with a heartwarming and dazzling beauty, he looked at her so closely for the first time, and it was also the first time that she found that her beauty matched all his imaginations of beauty.

The throat knot rolled and his breath deepened, lowering his head slowly and kissing her side face.

Su Yayao raised his head and glanced at him unfathomably at the corner of his lips. "Stop messing around! ”

She didn't stop in the morning. First she made the relationship between the two people well known. Then she could cook a porridge and burn her fingers. Before half the day passed, things kept going. She didn't know what was going to happen. She was worried!

Shen Xiuqi snapped his lip corner and said, “Well, I'll listen to you. ”

Soya gazed at him. Why are you so good? It doesn't feel like him anymore!

Shen Shuqi's mouth was smiling: “Blessed to hear the words of my wife. ”

All right, he won!

Shen Shuqi's fingers flushed the water under the tap for a few minutes. He felt less painful before turning off the tap.

Soya walked to the stove table and checked the porridge in the porridge pan. Although it burned a little, it was not very serious. It could also scoop up the noodles without paste and should also be edible.

And she thought about it, and she did it, and she opened the cupboard, and she took out a little bowl, and she scooped the noodles into the bowl with a spatula.

Shen Xiuqi walked over and looked at the burnt porridge in the porridge pan. He frowned slightly. He disliked the authenticity: “No, it's all paste, you can't eat it anymore. ”

Soya turned to smile at him, "There is no paste on the face, you can eat it. ”

“There's no paste, but it's not supposed to taste good, so how do you eat it? I don't think so.” Shen Shuqi said to take the porridge pan away when he reached out.

Soya hurriedly stopped him and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The two sweet little pear swirls on his cheeks were particularly cute. He said softly: "Honey, this is the first time you've made me porridge! How can you throw it away? Though the porridge is a little pasty, but the porridge on the noodles is not pasty, it can still be eaten, I think it's perfectly fine. ”

Her soft voice burst into Shen Shuqi's ear. Her sweet smile was right in front of her. She was so well-behaved, she couldn't even let him feel soft and distressed. How could his elegance be so good? My heart is melting.

Shen Xiuqi rolled up and down his throat and muted: “I'll make you better porridge next time. ”

Soya shook her head and smiled: “My husband made me porridge for the first time in a different way. I don't care what it tastes like. I want to eat this porridge. ”

Shen Xiuqi looked at her and felt her head helplessly. She was so nice. How could he not follow her? He drowned: “Let's eat together. ”

He made the congee, he made the mistake, can't let her solve the congee by herself, he has to bear half of it.

“Yes!” Soya sounded sweet and very crisp, and she couldn't help but have Shen Xiuqi to help her share half, better than she ate alone.

Shen Xiuqi grabbed her with one hand and lifted the porridge with one hand. He turned around and walked out of the kitchen. “Go and eat the porridge. ”

Two people sit on either side of the table with a small bowl in the middle of the table filled with half a bowl of porridge. Although the porridge looks white, it still tastes a little pasty, not so good.

Soya scooped a spoon of porridge into her mouth and squeezed her eyes into her lunar teeth. "Yummy. ”

Shen Shuqi glanced at her and reached out his hand expressionlessly, grabbed the spoon on Soya's hand, scooped a large spoon of porridge into his mouth, suddenly wanted to spit it out, but hindered Soya's presence, he boiled the porridge himself and had to swallow it.

“A little bitter, a little pasty. What's good?” Shen Shuqi frowned. His porridge was really bad, even he felt disgusted.

Soya glanced at him, “My husband cooked me porridge. It's in his heart. I said it would be delicious. ”

He was so comfortable. Every word made him feel comfortable. Shen Xiuqi's wrinkled eyebrows unfolded. He seemed to assure Soya that he was normal. "I'll make you a delicious porridge next time. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Soya nodded politely, "then I waited. ”

“All right." Shen Xiuqi stretched his hand and touched her head, agreeing softly.

But what he didn't think was that Soya was gone when he wanted to cook porridge for Soya for the second time.

Luckily, there is not a lot of porridge to cook. There is only one small bowl, half a bowl. Soya and Shen Shuqi are two people. You give me a bite, but I will finish the porridge in a few moments.

After eating porridge, Shen Shuqi took the initiative to take up the dishwashing pan, while Soya watched him do this with a smile.

When Shen Xiuqi finished washing the dishes, the pan was brushed clean. Soya patted it up and sipped it on his handsome face again. “Husband's awesome!”

Shen Xiuqi smiled softly and kissed her pretty face. "My wife is very loving. ”

Soya hips and enjoys like a cute little hamster.

Shen Shuqi reached out and rubbed a hand over her hair. Her eyebrows were filled with laughter.

When the phone rang, Soya heard that her phone was ringing and rushed over to pick up the phone.

Su Mother's name kept beating on the phone screen. Soya couldn't help but stand still. She didn't seem to have contacted her parents since she crossed over.

This is not that she did not want to contact Su Pa Su Ma in cold blood, but she did not know how to contact them. She learned from the original reading of the novel and the memory of the original master that the original master's relationship with Su Pa Su Ma was not intimate. Even though Su Pa Su Ma painstakingly raised the original master, giving him everything possible and spending all the money he could earn on the original master, but after the original master gradually grew up and saw the wider flowering world outside, the original master's mentality also changed, and the resentment towards Su Pa Su Ma gradually grew.

She thinks that Su Pa and Su Ma are ordinary company employees. They earn so little money, they can't buy a bag or eat a meal in a year. So what? They can't give her more and better conditions and make her truly rich and white!

If she wants to get the life she wants, she has to buy it every day, or she has to figure it out for herself! It made her angry when she remembered, why couldn't she be as beautiful as some rich lady?

Origins are not a choice. Su Pa and Su Ma can't understand their daughter's thoughts. They can't understand why they raised their daughter so hard. Why did they become like this?

They had also tried to persuade the former main players to step on the ground and not look up at the mountains. Unfortunately, the original owner couldn't even hear me, and he fought with Su Pa and Su Ma, telling them to leave her alone, and not to call her!

Su Da was disappointed with the original owner, Su Ma was sad and distressed. She couldn't help but call the original owner on several occasions. Nine of the ten times she was relentlessly hung up by the original owner. The only time she picked up, the two people also quarreled without saying a few words. The original owner suspected that Su Ma had taken care of her broadly, and Su Ma was angry and sad again. Finally, she stopped calling the original owner.

And in the eyes of the original owner, Su Pa and Su Ma stopped bothering her, and she enjoyed herself easily, just do what she wanted.

So, after Soya crossed over, Su Pa and Su Ma never contacted her, and she never contacted them about it.

At this moment, Soya took her phone and looked at Suma's name, which kept beating on the screen. For a moment, it was very delicate.

The author has something to say: Soya: Burned! Burned!

Shen Shuqi: Again!

Red envelope continues ~