Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

Maybe at that time I will no longer be able to bring you the best things in the world, but at least I will be by your side and make warm mung bean soup for you! "

Huan Yan listened to his confession, and tears fell down her eyes.

"It's a pity, I didn't get a good start...Baby, did I do too many bad things in the past...So God is punishing me now..."

Situ Chenjue pursed his lips, with an expression of extreme frustration, his handsome face turned into a bitter one.

Huanyan couldn't bear it, and comforted him gently: "Okay, okay, don't be so sad, why don't you cook for me when we go back, it's okay, don't rush this moment, anyway, we still have... ...for a lifetime."

Speaking of the last few words, she was as light as a mosquito, but her heart was sweet and tight.

"Huh? Go back?"

As if he suddenly remembered something, Situ Chenjue slapped his thigh and jumped straight up.

"That's right! I...I boiled a pot in Grandma Li's shop, come on, let's go back and eat!"

"Ah? Grandma Li's shop? It turns out that you even captured Grandma Li's shop, tsk tsk tsk, you really are revolution|revolutionary!"

"Of course, Grandma Li's shop has become my second stronghold now. Your husband, I am good at buying people's hearts!"

Huanyan smiled sweetly, hugged Situ Chenjue tightly from behind, pressed it against his ear, and said softly: "My husband, I am very grateful, thank you very much for your willingness to do this for me! "

Feeling the sweetness in her words, Situ Chenjue felt his heart melt.

"Okay, okay, if you get tired at night, let's go back to eat first!"

Then, the two of them held hands and walked all the way to Grandma Li's small shop.

Originally, Grandma Li also wanted to come today, but she wanted to leave space for this sweet couple, so she waved her hand and handed over the key to Situ Chenjue, and she was waiting for Situ Chenjue at home. good news.

Situ Chenjue and Huanyan happily walked to the opposite side of the shop holding hands, and suddenly smelled a strange smell...

Then, our little dragon, with a bitter face and a few black marks on his cheeks, ran over in a hurry.

Seeing Situ Chenjue, his whole face turned purple: "Uncle Situ, you...how did you go for so long!"

"what happened?"

"You... the fire is too hot, the mung beans in the pot are all burnt! If it wasn't for me, they might all be on fire!"

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Situ Chenjue really looked like he was going crazy this time...

His opponent deliberately played him today...

After finally cooking a large pot of sweet and delicious mung bean soup and serving it to Huanyan, who knows that I fell and spilled all the mung beans...

Back in the shop, I found that I was too excited when I went out, the fire was too hot, and the mung beans were burnt again.

Why is he so unlucky today!

After these two blows, he sat at the table and looked at the 'mung bean soup' in the pot in a hurry. . . .

Sure enough, there was almost nothing left of the burnt residue, and a strong burnt smell wafted over.

He raised his head and looked at Huanyan pitifully: "Baby, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

"What's there to be sorry for?" Huan Yan smiled brightly, like a spring flower: "You are willing to put so much effort into making me a bowl of mung bean soup, I am already very grateful and satisfied, really!"