Super cute and confused wife: Don't do this, Boss

Chapter 415 A certain kidnapper is so sad

Annie looked at Blanche, who was blushing and guilty, and her head froze again: it was a hallucination, it was a hallucination, it must be a mental illness after being kidnapped.

It is said that some girls will fall in love with their kidnappers after being kidnapped.I don't know if it's because she has such hallucinations like she is now that she fell in love with the kidnapper?
"Come on, have another spoonful." This time, a very smart kidnapper learned the lesson just now, blew the soup in the spoon, and then brought it to Annie's mouth.

"...Ahem, no need, I can do it myself." Annie coughed unnaturally for the last time, turned her head away from the spoon next to her mouth, then picked up a new spoon, put the soup bowl in front of her, and lowered her head to prepare herself drink soup.

Blanche was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, and sat down beside Annie. The spoon in her hand was habitually extended into Annie's bowl, and she took a spoonful of soup into her mouth...

In an instant, Blanche's face wrinkled like a bitter melon...

"Pfft! It's so sour." Blanche grabbed a handful of napkins and spat it out.

"Puchi..." The corners of Annie's lips curled up, delighted.

deserve it!Let you make me cook!Let you grab my food!

Xu Mengmeng buried her head in the bowl again: her fault, her fault, she shouldn't have told Annie that she likes sour and sweet.

Seeing the smile on Anne's mouth, Blanche felt a little depressed.

It turns out that this is what love feels like.A certain kidnapper who is quite old finally knows the feeling of being in love, and has been promoted from a love idiot to a first love.

The hot and sour soup was too sour. Blanche picked up the fork and reached for the twice-cooked pork...

He has fallen in love with the taste since the last time he ate it.

Sure enough, it was still as delicious as last time.Blanche squinted happily chewing the fat but not greasy slice of meat.

And then, Blanche stuck his fork into the meatball...

Hmm...it's sour and sweet...he doesn't like sour and sweet tastes.Blanche's face wrinkled into bitter melon again.

After adjusting her mood, Blanche picked up the spoon and reached for the pine nut corn with a tragic mood.

Hmm... so sweet... Blanche's face, which hadn't had time to stretch out, wrinkled into a ball again.

Xu Mengmeng's head could not be lowered anymore.

In order not to be killed by Blanche, should she remind Annie that she should just make her a sour one, and the rest should be done as normal.Xu Mengmeng couldn't help but weigh it in her heart.

What Xu Mengmeng didn't expect was that Blanche didn't know that these dishes were made according to her special taste, and she thought that these dishes should have this taste in the first place.

Therefore, Blanche was lamenting in his heart: It seems that only twice-cooked pork is suitable for him in Chinese cuisine. When he goes to a Chinese restaurant in the future, he can only order a dish of twice-cooked pork.

Silently serving a bowl of rice, Blanche concentrated on eating the twice-cooked pork.

Seeing that Blanche was not angry, Xu Mengmeng could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.Did her words work?
After the dinner was over, Annie stopped Xu Mengmeng from getting up, and then began to clean up the table alone. Blanche's eyes flickered a few times, and then she stood up resolutely. Regardless of Annie's devilish expression, she helped Annie clean up the tableware with a smile.

After tidying up, he followed Annie into the kitchen, and asked Annie very humbly and solemnly... er, the washing steps.

Sure enough, I listened to her words.Xu Mengmeng looked at the backs of the two people in the kitchen who were very close together, and didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

In a daze, Annie came out with the cut fruit, leaving Blanche alone in the kitchen.

"An'an, put the water first or the dish soap first?" Blanche turned her head and shouted sadly.

He meant that he wanted to wash the dishes with her, but he didn't say that he wanted to wash the dishes together.Blanche tried hard to express the grief in his heart with his eyes.

(End of this chapter)