Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1140 The man chuckled: "You are so beautiful, I will be full just looking at you."

Even when he was sitting, his posture was calm and elegant, his back was straight, and there was no sign of leisure.

He seemed to be reading a book, with his eyes downcast, a bit oblivious to himself.

Probably because she made a lot of noise when she put the bag, the man looked back and smiled innocently, "You're here."

Xia Zhishui nodded with a smile, poured a glass of water for the man, and walked over: "Drink some water, and eat dumplings later. I made them myself. Whether it's good or not, you have to finish it."

The man looked at her warmly, his black eyes reflected the light like stars embracing the moon.

His throat was a little tight, but he still smiled lightly.

He said: "It seems that being injured is not all a bad thing. I am really lucky. I am lucky enough to be able to eat my wife's cooking skills. Naturally, I am very happy."

The man lowered his head and took a few sips of water, Xia Zhishui took the cup and put it on the high table behind him, then pushed the wheelchair in one direction and pushed him towards the dining table.

"Leg, does it hurt?"

The man pursed his lips and said with a faint smile: "Of course it hurts, but with my wife by my side, the pain also feels like happiness."

Xia Zhishui tilted her head, glanced at the man's elegant face, and said with a low smile, "When did you become so glib, why didn't I know?"

Nalan Rongmo raised his eyebrows, "My wife doesn't like it? You don't have to say it."

Xia Zhishui bent her mouth and said, "I'm not used to it, you still call me Shui Shui, it's more comfortable, and my wife's call makes my whole body shiver."

The man laughed, "Okay, Shuishui."

Xia Zhishui set the bowl and chopsticks for the man, then took out the food box and opened it.

It looks good, and it was made with special thought. Even the man who had no appetite at first, now has a bit of greed because of his moving expression.

He picked up the chopsticks, dipped one in the vinegar, and put it in his mouth.

The fragrance is rich, with a faint fragrance of ingredients, the dumpling skin is moderate, and the taste is refreshing, which is very good.

Nalan thought it tasted good, frowned, and looked at her suspiciously, "You really made it? Did Mrs. Li not help?"

Xia Zhishui narrowed her eyes, and there was an indescribable smile in her eyes. She raised her eyebrows and said, "I've worked so hard all morning, and you still doubt my cooking skills just to make you happy. easy?"

Her voice was soft, with a half-whispering, half-complaining look, which made the man's heart extremely warm.

He looked at her with a smile, then stretched out his left hand to hold her tender little hand, and said in a low voice, "Naturally it's not easy. I would love to use such beautiful hands to knead dough. So, I cherish it very much."

Xia Zhishui had a springy smile on her face, but her heart was full of turmoil.

There is no clear reason for the feeling of being crushed and crushed repeatedly.

As long as she thought of the scene of being kissed by Mo Linfeng in the morning, she would instantly feel ashamed when she faced the man's warm smile.

Naturally, Nalan Rongmo couldn't see what was going on in her heart, if he knew, this plate of dumplings would be like chewing wax and it would be difficult to swallow.

The dumplings made by Xia Zhishui were so generous that Nalan Rongmo couldn't finish them all by himself.

He used half of it, and when he looked up, he found that the woman was looking at him stupidly, and he couldn't help laughing and said, "You haven't eaten?"

The woman held her face, smiled like she was in junior high school, squinted her eyes and looked at him jokingly, and said, "You are so beautiful, you will be full just by looking at you. You remember when I was in junior high school, I copied your test paper, that time I You got full marks in the test, the time I invited you to eat dumplings?"

(End of this chapter)