The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 943 Wrong, Too Wrong!

"If he really wants to help you, he should let me strangle Ye Mingmei on the spot!" Shan Hanjie's tone was forced, with a trace of killing intent.

"Shan Hanjie!"

Qin Youxuan's arm climbed up to his shoulder nervously, her cat eyes looked very surprised, "Ye Mingmei just poured a glass of water on me, isn't she guilty of death? Besides, Ye is always her father, how could she just sit there and watch?" Watching you kill his daughter..."

Qin Youxuan jokingly said, the cat's eyes blinked, and she softened her voice to act coquettishly.

"I'm sleepy, but you are so fierce that I dare not sleep. What if you strangle me to death in a fit of anger?"

"..."

Shan Hanjie's eyes froze, he lowered his eyes to stare at her, gritted his teeth, "I really want to."

"o(╯□╰)o..."

Shan Hanjie did not carry her into the room, but into the restaurant.

They only had time to order food just now, but they haven't been served yet. She walked around for so long and didn't eat at all.

As soon as the butler saw them coming back, he quickly ordered the kitchen to prepare meals.

"Sit down with me."

Shan Hanjie frowned as he looked at his little daughter who wanted to hide away from him every time he ate.

"You eat yours, I eat mine, why do you have to get so close." Qin Youxuan defended herself in a low voice, and silently lowered her head to drink the soup.

The slightly bitter medicinal food made her stick out her tongue.

Facing Shang Dan Hanjie's deep black eyes, he obediently finished his drink.

"I don't drink porridge, I want noodles." Qin Youxuan pointed to the mixed sauce noodles on the table, pouted.

This is what she secretly ordered the housekeeper to make, and put a little spicy...

Shan Hanjie glanced at her, Qin Youxuan immediately put on a small face, hiding the cunning in her eyes.

"Buzz-"

Shan Hanjie was about to say something when the phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID on it, his eyes flickered, and he walked to the side to answer the call.

Seeing the opportunity, Qin Youxuan quickly reached out to hold the noodles, picked up the chopsticks and quickly swept them away.

After she took a few mouthfuls, she suddenly came back to her senses.

No, something is wrong!

Shan Hanjie never answers the phone behind her back.

In front of Ye Zhanxing before, she thought he was avoiding Ye Zhanxing, but now at home, who is he avoiding?
Qin Youxuan lost her appetite immediately, put down her chopsticks, and waited for him to hang up the phone.

"Who made you eat noodles?"

Shan Hanjie put his phone into his trouser pocket, walked back, glanced at the miscellaneous noodles in front of Qin Youxuan, saw her reddish lips, and knew what was added to it.

"Who told you to answer the phone behind my back, you don't know what I eat." Qin Youxuan patted the table angrily, with a face like "I'm a master, I'm afraid of someone."

"..."

Shan Hanjie narrowed his evil eyes, and looked at her fixedly.

"Shan Hanjie, you have something to hide from me, right?"

Every time something happens, he has this inscrutable look.

"You have persecution paranoia?" Shan Hanjie snorted coldly, and asked the housekeeper to remove the plate in front of her, and scooped up another bowl of porridge.

Seeing her slumped little face, he simply sat beside her, "Open your mouth."

"..."

Qin Youxuan glanced at him with puffed cheeks, and then reluctantly took the spoon in her mouth.

After taking a sip of porridge, he raised his head and glanced at him, "Are you really all right without telling me?"

"What do you want me to hide from you?"

"I don't want anything!" Qin Youxuan replied without thinking, complaining dissatisfiedly, "You never answered the phone behind my back before."

"You didn't even have a bottle of oil in your stomach before." Shan Hanjie fed a mouthful of porridge to her mouth, and scraped her stomach with his long fingers.

(End of this chapter)