The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 365 He Yingxiong's Xiaojiujiu

Chapter 365

Looking at Zhang Zhengwei's dark spots fading, his skin getting better day by day, and his younger wife, a faint sense of melancholy and crisis suddenly rose in his heart.

As his wife became more and more beautiful, he didn't want others to see his wife more and more, especially when she was able to dress up recently. Although it wasn't particularly stunning, it was still eye-catching.

Thinking, there was a little tension in his eyes, and the wheat-colored callused hand fell on the back of Mrs. Zhang's white hand, forming a sharp contrast, which made Zhang Zhengwei feel even more uncomfortable.

In addition, he looked at sister-in-law Zhang with more grievances, as if sister-in-law Zhang had done something excessive to him.

Mrs. Zhang:? ? ?

Why does this person's expression... look like that big dog raised by her cousin?

While Zhang Zhengwei was still immersed in the thoughts of 'weak, pitiful and helpless', Congratulations had already peeled the oranges for Tang Xin and was feeding Tang Xin patiently.

Guo Jiayin was pouring water for several people in the kitchen, and Li Mingyang went to call Deputy Captain Li.

The dishes have been washed, and sister-in-law Zhang helped to do the washing.

Originally, Tang Xin wanted to help, but Guo Jiayin and Zhang's sister-in-law rejected it righteously, saying that it was just washing vegetables, not cooking, and they didn't need so many people.

In addition, it's not easy to go to someone's house to eat empty-handed, so Tang Xin asked He Yan to go outside and buy two catties of beef for additional vegetables.

Mrs. Zhang brought two pieces of pork.

Because there was meat, Tang Xin suggested eating hot pot. The last time she had a hot pot with He Yan, there was still some fried bottom material, so she asked He Yan to go back and get it.

The hot pot is convenient, but it takes a little effort to cut vegetables, but they have a woman, so they can cut and wash vegetables very quickly.

"You can't eat spicy food?"

He Yan looked at Tang Xin worriedly, he still remembered the scene when she was forced to cry last time.

Tang Xin also knew that her body couldn't eat spicy food, but...she just wanted to eat spicy food, and when she thought of spicy hot pot, she was so greedy that she almost drool.

So, she stared at the congratulatory words quietly: "Maybe, it's your daughter who wants to eat."

"……kindness."

The congratulatory words trembled when Tang Xin stared at her eyelashes, and he paused in the gesture of throwing and feeding, before silently stuffing the orange petals into Tang Xin's mouth.

Tang Xin opened her lips and swallowed the orange into her mouth, chewing silently, the sweet and sour orange juice spread in her mouth, gradually spreading to every corner.

She squinted her eyes in a good mood, and licked her lips after eating, making He Yan's eyes darken a bit.

He slowly put the orange into Tang Xin's mouth again. Unlike last time, she inadvertently bit his finger.

She could still clearly feel that when she bit her, his fingers moved a few times, which happened to catch the tip of her protruding tongue.

"...Are you okay? Does it hurt?"

Tang Xin nervously opened her mouth and looked at the bitten finger of He Yan. She breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that nothing happened. She glanced at him guiltily: "I'll eat it myself."

He Yan squinted his eyes because of the distressed and soft tone, remembering that it was the same tone when he was at home.

He silently picked up the orange petals again and put them into Tang Xin's mouth, repeated several times, every time he happened to bite He Yan's finger.

Even if she didn't pay attention at the beginning, Tang Xin would pay more attention later.

How could... such a coincidence?

She squinted her eyes, carefully looked at Captain He, who looked normal, picked up the orange with a smile, and put it in her mouth vigorously.

It seemed that what was biting was not the orange, but He Yan's finger.

He Yan moved his eyes, and calmly picked up a handkerchief to wipe the orange juice flowing from the corner of Tang Xin's mouth.

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