Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 232
Chu Huaijin came to her side, took her hand, and took a look at it. There were several red spots on the back of Bai Nen's hand.

He frowned, turned on the tap water, and took her hand to flush the cold water.

While pouring cold water to cool down, he warned her seriously, "Don't mess around with nothing."

His tone was a little heavy, but he was annoyed.

Just coming down from upstairs, he heard the servant say that Yan Yiren was preparing to cook in the kitchen, he was quite relieved one second, but the next second, the crackling sound made him feel cold.

I knew she couldn't be a beauty in peace!

"Noisy? Cooking you a meal is also nonsense?" Yan Yiren was angry, and he didn't appreciate his own feelings, and even blamed her.

Immediately, as soon as he committed a hypocritical disease, he was wronged.

People in the world often say that impulsiveness is the devil, and Yanyi people will shy away from the devil when they are impulsive.

Chasing the reason, it is nothing more than that, the brain is hot, and the intelligence is suddenly zero.

In layman's terms, it is to do some mindless things!

She pulled back the hand that was still flushing the cold water in one go, and turned it over the oil pan, Chu Huaijin's face smacked, gloomy.

"Yan Yiren, do you want to eat fried pork trotters?"

Yan Yiren glared at him, and glared at him hard, "Apologize to me, if you don't, I'll stretch out my hand."

With water droplets on his hands, he fell into the oil pan and splashed in all directions.

As a person standing close to the oil pan, Yan Yiren was the first to be the victim. The crackling and boiling hot oil, like the ignited fireworks, made a spectacular splash!
"Get out of here!" Chu Huaijin opened her arms, waiting for her to throw herself into the trap.

At first, Yan Yiren still held his breath and carried it to death.

In less than ten seconds, he was defeated.

Shrinking her neck, she immediately threw herself into Chu Huaijin's arms, screaming, "It hurts, it hurts..."

Holding her and turning around, Chu Huaijin turned his back to the frying pan, and turned off the fire.

He lowered his head and checked her carefully, and now it's all right, not only the back of his hands, arms, neck, and even his face were splashed.

The red dots instantly smudged on the skin.

"It deserves it." Chu Huaijin grabbed her arm and pulled it away.

"Master, you should comfort me at this time, not taunt me."

"You killed yourself, why don't people tell you?"

Yan Yiren curled her lips, not giving up, she raised her head and said, "But you are not someone else, you are my husband."

"It's your husband who should taunt you." Chu Huaijin turned her head and poked her tangled brows with her fingertips, "There is progress only when you taunt, and you will think twice the next time you try to kill yourself." Then go."

Yan Yiren's brows ached, she was afraid that he would continue to ravage her, so she buried her head in his arms shamelessly, "Honey, I hurt..."

"Where does it hurt?" Walking out of the kitchen, Chu Huaijin asked the servant to call the family doctor over immediately.

Yan Yiren raised his head and uttered two words in a nasty way, "My heart hurts."

Young Master Chu's eyebrows twitched a few times very quickly, his handsome face was tense, "I don't think it hurts enough."

"nonsense."

"I'm still in a rowdy mood. I should eat fried pig's trotters tonight." Without further ado, Young Master Chu held her hand and took her to the kitchen.

Dayou really wants to make her slender hands look like fried pig's trotters.

Yan Yi was flustered, with all four limbs on top of him, clung to him like an octopus, and refused to let go.

"Honey, please don't abuse me!"

"Come down."

"Well, I don't want to."

Yan Yiren's head shook like a rattle drum, with moderate ups and downs, which was really pretty.

(End of this chapter)