I don't want a second-hand man: my wife turns over

"I'll serve you a meal."

Li looked at Gao Ce slowly, a gloomy distress flashed in his eyes, and he quickly said: "It seems to be cold, I'll go to warm it up>

After finishing speaking, he hugged the rice cooker and walked towards the kitchen.

"No >

He smiled and said: "Don't be hot, just eat like this, it's delicious too>

Then, through the rice cooker, he hugged Li Huanhuan heavily.

Taking a deep breath, with a look of great joy in his eyes: "Slow down, let's eat>

"I'm a little tired>

"Yeah." Li hummed slowly and quietly.

However, her fingers still unconsciously grasped the rice cooker tightly.

He raised his head and glanced at Gao Ce, his eyes were full of heavy and pain like thick fog that couldn't bloom.

For a moment, Li Huanhuan didn't know what to say next.

"I don't know, when did I start to get used to eating your cooking."

"Compared to the big chefs outside, it's really hard to cook."

"I still leave work every day, like a fool, I go home full of hope, pick up chopsticks, eat the food you cook, and feel that I am the happiest person in the world."

While eating, Gao Ce said this like a child.

"Slow down, cook for me for the rest of my life, okay?"

"If you don't hire a servant, you will do it all the time, won't you get bored>

Every word was like a needle, piercing his heart fiercely, and the pain was unbearable.

If so, this time, Qin Minglang really fought him to the death, and both sides would suffer.

These riches and honors may completely stay away from him.

Then, if Li slowly followed him, he would suffer a lot of grievances>

After a pause, Gao Ce continued, "However, it won't happen>

"I can cook many, many delicious dishes for you to eat>

For a meal, Gao Ce's words seemed endless.