Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1749 Because My Elizabeth Is A Genius
What's wrong with the fiancé hugging?
She lowered her head and glanced at her figure, she wasn't fat either!

What, he still dislikes it?

When Hans was still thinking about whether the face and personality of the person whose memory was washed away would also change, Yan Yiren had already lifted the quilt and got out of bed by himself.

She was very weak, her slender figure shook as soon as her feet stepped on the ground.

Seeing the precarious appearance, Hans was terrified, and quickly reached out to support her.

"Elizabeth, you are still very weak, don't move around."

"But you despise me!"

"That's not disgust."

"Nonsense!" Yan Yiren glared at him, "I clearly saw the disgust in your eyes."

Hans really couldn't explain it clearly, and he admitted his mistake helplessly: "Okay, okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't question your words. From now on, whatever you say will be what you say."

"It's not too bad." Yan Baozi was satisfied and stopped staring at him.

Hans leaned over to hug her, but Yan Yiren suddenly changed his mind, "You carry me on your back."

What a little ancestor!

Hans resigned himself to squatting down in front of her, and Yan Yiren lay on his stomach, her face pressed against his back.

In the restaurant, the servants have already boiled the thick soup, fried the steak, and fried the fish.

The aroma of food wafts in the air, making people move their index fingers.

Sitting on the chair, Yan Yiren shook his head, and Hans asked in a good-tempered manner, "Not to your liking?"

"I don't like eating these."

"Then tell me, what do you like to eat?"

Yan Yiren frowned, a little angry, "You must not be a qualified fiancé, you don't even know what I like to eat."

"Sorry, these are what you like to eat. I didn't know that after you lost your memory, even these basic things have changed."

Yan Yiren fell into confusion, is this really the case?
Emery woke up and heard that Hans had carried Yan Yiren downstairs, he was so happy from ear to ear.

After washing and dressing, he couldn't wait to go downstairs and enter the dining room.

He didn't see Yan Yiren and Hans as he wished, so he turned his head, his face turned cold: "Where are Elizabeth and Hans?"

"Miss Elizabeth is asking for porridge, and the young master is making porridge for her in the kitchen." The servant said truthfully.

Hans cooking porridge for the Yanyi people?

Emery's jaw almost dropped in surprise. Hans is the one who doesn't even bother to toast slices of toast, so he cooks porridge with those experimental hands?

Oh, God!
Incredible!

However, this also reassured Emory that Hans still liked Elizabeth.

Yan Yiren sat on a chair and directed Hans by remote control. Hans was so clumsy that he couldn't cook porridge well.

But it was not in vain to suffer the white eyes and contempt of the Yanyi people.

Suddenly, Yan Yiren grabbed her hair in puzzlement, raised her head and asked Hans, "Why can I teach you how to cook porridge even though I lost my memory?"

Hans smiled slightly: "Because my Elizabeth is a genius."

Yan Yiren was in a happy mood and agreed very much: "That's right, I'm a genius!"

Hans was sweating profusely as he stirred the porridge in the pot with a spoon. Yan Yiren grabbed a lock of his hair and asked, "Why do I have black hair and you have brown hair?"

"You dyed it."

"is it?"

Yan Yiren touched her hair, looked at it with admiring eyes, and nodded solemnly: "It's so beautifully dyed."

Hans finally found out that the Yanyi people have the potential to be smug.

In just a few words, he quickly praised himself.

It's really embarrassing.

Emery, who stood at the door of the kitchen and eavesdropped for a while, smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face became more creased.

(End of this chapter)