It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 335 Imprisonment (10)

Looking at his tall and straight back, Yu Chiguang felt a little thin for no reason.

People say that people who are often together, it is difficult to detect any subtle changes in each other.

As a result, people who are truly aware of each other's changes happen to be rarely met.

Turning around and thinking again, I'm so skinny, I've done too many bad things.

I don't know what kind of shit he did behind her back.

I didn't see anyone for more than half a month, and shut her up in the villa and ignored her.
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Song Qingyi picked up the thermos and walked towards the hospital bed.

Yu Chiguang stared at his back in a daze, so when Song Qingyi turned around, he met his eyes straightly.

She remembered clearly this time, she was indeed only stunned for two seconds, then turned her head to the other side with a soft snort.

Song Qing put the thermos on the bedside without making a sound, then opened it, and began to fill it.

As soon as the lid was opened, Yu Chiguang could smell the delicious smell of meat.

Speaking of which, Ah Huan's craftsmanship is really unique.

Probably because she takes everything seriously.

Even for a simple meal of noodles or wontons.

She remembered that when she ate wontons, she would always pick onions, but she forgot to tell Ah Huan every time.

After two times, Ah Huan replaced the green onion with coriander.

Because Yu Chiguang was eating, Ah Huan didn't always watch.

As long as she saw something, she would write it down.

And every time you do something, there is a standard time.

She has her own way of how long to dry-fry and how long to simmer in water.

I don't feel impatient because I cook three meals a day, but it seems to be very fun.

Every time I cook, I am in a good mood.
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Song Qingyi filled half a bowl of soup, which contained a few scattered pieces of meat and some vermicelli stewed with the meat.

Yu Chiguang glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, swallowed, and really wanted to eat, what should I do?
When thinking about this in her heart, she still turned her head to the other side with great backbone.

It's just that Song Qingyi sat by the bed with half a bowl of things in his hand, and stirred it twice with a spoon, then scooped up a spoon and brought it to Yu Chiguang's mouth.

"Hmph!" Yu Chiguang turned his head even more.

"Didn't you say you're hungry? Eat something, the injury... will heal faster." Song Qingyi's voice was still cold, with a hint of affection.

He has always enjoyed feeding Yu Chiguang.

People's habits will not change from childhood to adulthood.

For example, every time Yu Chiguang finished eating a mouthful, he would suck it again with a spoon in his mouth.

Many things will change, and many things will not change.

And Song Qingyi especially enjoys those things that will not change.

It made him feel like they could be together forever.

Time doesn't change, and they can stay the same forever.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the steaming hot soup in the bowl for a while: "If you don't eat it, it will be cold. You can only take it out to the stray dogs."

The expression on Yu Chiguang's side face was a little loose.

"It looks delicious." Song Qingyi said, and put the spoon into his mouth.

When Yu Chiguang heard Song Qingyi drinking the soup softly, he turned around.

Seeing Song Qingyi lowering his head to drink the soup, he leaned over and bit the spoon.

All at once, the contents of the spoon were sucked clean.

When it was over, he gave Song Qingyi a provocative look.

Song Qingyi showed a smile unexpectedly.

Then he put the spoon into the bowl to scoop up a spoonful of something, and sent it to Yu Chiguang's side.

Yu Chiguang decided not to disappoint his stomach any more, so he just bit down on the spoon and ate it.

Until the bowl bottomed out, Song Qingyi still stared at her straight.

Yu Chiguang chewed something suspiciously, then followed Song Qingyi's gaze...

It's a trough, isn't it her mouth?

(End of this chapter)