husband you are enough

Chapter 148 I have to go back

Tong Xiaoman laughed for a while, but being stared at by him, his heart felt cold, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

Tong Xiaoman hurriedly picked up the food box thrown aside, and quickly changed the subject, "This is the crab cake I made for you, do you want to try it?"

"You made crab cakes?"

Nalanche took the food box, wondering to herself very anxiously, can the things made by this young lady who doesn't touch the spring water be edible?

Seeing the suspicious look on his face, Tong Xiaoman pouted unhappily: "Of course, how can my rough food compare to the beautiful soup made by Miss Muzi? I don't care if I don't eat it. What about it?" As he said that, he wanted to take the food box back.

Nalanche immediately slapped her hand away, protecting it like a treasure, and said, "I don't want to take back a gift I gave to someone else."

This is the first time she has made food for him with her own hands. Even if it is very difficult to eat, he will finish it.

"Don't you despise it?" Seeing how well protected he was, Tong Xiaoman raised his lips slightly.

"Who says I despise it? I'm too late to rave about it." Nalanche opened the food box, and immediately a strong smell of crab roe came out from inside. His eyes lit up, and he saw several pieces neatly placed inside The exquisite and beautiful crab cake, just smelling the aroma, made people drool. He picked up the fork a little impatiently, and put a piece into his mouth.

"How is it?" Tong Xiaoman looked at him eagerly.

Seeing her expectant eyes, Nalan Che frowned.

Tong Xiaoman's heart skipped a beat: "Isn't it delicious?"

Nalan Che didn't finish talking, he ate one piece, then the second piece, then the third piece...

Until all the crab cakes in the box are eaten.

Looking at the food box that bottomed out in an instant, Tong Xiaoman's face showed a bright smile like a flower. She knew that he liked to eat.

"Little barbarian, make it for me next time." This is the best crab cake he has ever tasted, and Nalanche said curiously.

Tong Xiaoman was taken aback: "Then tell me, is Miss Muzi's soup better, or the crab cake I made better?"

"It goes without saying, of course it's because your cooking is delicious." He didn't even bother to cook it for other women.

"Then you still drank her soup just now." Tong Xiaoman pouted, brooding over the scene just now.

"My mother asked her to bring it. I just wanted to let her go after drinking the soup." He didn't want to see her.

"Seeing you drinking the soup she brought you makes me uncomfortable." Tong Xiaoman was not hypocritical, so he said whatever he wanted.

"You came in before I had a drink just now." The cute girl was jealous, and Nalan Che had a smile on her lips.

"I won't be able to eat what she serves you in the future." The scene just now really made her uncomfortable, Tong Xiaoman said domineeringly.

"Okay, I'll just eat what you serve." He reached out and rubbed the top of her head lovingly.

The two sat in the stairwell, leaning on each other, talking softly, very warm.

A beautiful figure stood at the entrance upstairs, looking at them coldly, her fists clenched tightly.

Tong Xiaoman raised his head abruptly, meeting her sharp and gloomy eyes, his body trembled suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Nalan Che felt something strange about her body, and followed her line of sight, but saw nothing.

"It's nothing, I have to go back, you should go back to work quickly, don't be lazy." Tong Xiaoman shook his head, packed the food box, and stood up.

(End of this chapter)