The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl
70.【I'll do it for you, don't cry】
It must be good, she looks very fragrant, and feels more and more that she is a self-taught chef.
Unexpectedly, Tian Junhao took a bite, paused, and then threw out a smile that was not a smile, and threw out a word in disgust.
"It's unpalatable."
The excited little face disappeared.
Really unpalatable?It looks good. [
Sure enough, some men with a strong aura are just difficult to serve and have an appetite.
She couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "You still eat if it's unpalatable?"
The seed of a kitchen god hasn't germinated yet, but it's a pity that it's all gone after a pot of cold water is poured on it.
Suddenly, there was the sound of chopsticks being put down, dull,,, depressing,,,
"What did you say?"
Tian Junhao sat up straight, turned his face sideways, and looked down at her.
"No...it's nothing..." An Ying moved the chair subconsciously, away from the imminent storm.
He lowered his head and was about to put a spoonful of rice into his mouth.
Unexpectedly, Tian Junhao quickly snatched the egg fried rice in front of her, and said again: "It's so unpalatable, give me your share too."
He didn't look at her sad eyes at all, and he ate it with great relish.
what the hell--
Said it was unpalatable, and even took away her share, how could it be like this.
An Ying pursed her lips, wondering in her heart, didn't she say it was unpalatable?Why does it look so delicious.
Wanting to cry without tears, An Ying watched helplessly as Tian Junhao swallowed the bowl of egg fried rice that belonged to her, and finally couldn't help muttering: "Well, Hao, you finished eating alone, what should I eat? I'm hungry..."
Unexpectedly, Tian Junhao glared at her, picked up the napkin, and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully.
Cai said: "Being a mistress also needs to feed your man's mouth, so is a small bowl enough for me?"
Wronged. . .
Staring at the two empty bowls, An Ying silently protested.
"Okay, there are so many complaints about eating your meal, it seems like I won't give you a meal. I'll make it for you, don't cry." [
It was because he was unreasonable. He clearly said it was not tasty, but he swallowed it all, eating it with gusto.
No one is allowed to complain, even if she is taken care of, she can't be so arrogant.
its not right. . .
he does?
Can you eat?
Unexpectedly, Tian Junhao took a bite, paused, and then threw out a smile that was not a smile, and threw out a word in disgust.
"It's unpalatable."
The excited little face disappeared.
Really unpalatable?It looks good. [
Sure enough, some men with a strong aura are just difficult to serve and have an appetite.
She couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "You still eat if it's unpalatable?"
The seed of a kitchen god hasn't germinated yet, but it's a pity that it's all gone after a pot of cold water is poured on it.
Suddenly, there was the sound of chopsticks being put down, dull,,, depressing,,,
"What did you say?"
Tian Junhao sat up straight, turned his face sideways, and looked down at her.
"No...it's nothing..." An Ying moved the chair subconsciously, away from the imminent storm.
He lowered his head and was about to put a spoonful of rice into his mouth.
Unexpectedly, Tian Junhao quickly snatched the egg fried rice in front of her, and said again: "It's so unpalatable, give me your share too."
He didn't look at her sad eyes at all, and he ate it with great relish.
what the hell--
Said it was unpalatable, and even took away her share, how could it be like this.
An Ying pursed her lips, wondering in her heart, didn't she say it was unpalatable?Why does it look so delicious.
Wanting to cry without tears, An Ying watched helplessly as Tian Junhao swallowed the bowl of egg fried rice that belonged to her, and finally couldn't help muttering: "Well, Hao, you finished eating alone, what should I eat? I'm hungry..."
Unexpectedly, Tian Junhao glared at her, picked up the napkin, and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully.
Cai said: "Being a mistress also needs to feed your man's mouth, so is a small bowl enough for me?"
Wronged. . .
Staring at the two empty bowls, An Ying silently protested.
"Okay, there are so many complaints about eating your meal, it seems like I won't give you a meal. I'll make it for you, don't cry." [
It was because he was unreasonable. He clearly said it was not tasty, but he swallowed it all, eating it with gusto.
No one is allowed to complain, even if she is taken care of, she can't be so arrogant.
its not right. . .
he does?
Can you eat?
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