Captured wife twice, paranoid husband is addicted to spoiling

Chapter 23
The men's bathroom is extraordinarily tidy, with a series of things such as toothpaste, toothbrush, and aftershave neatly placed beside it, and a mirror is also clean and bright, which can reflect her face as red as a tomato.

There was a constant pain in the lower abdomen. Nan Huan frowned and began to tidy up reluctantly, but she moved very fast, and it was only 10 minutes later when she changed her shirt.

She looked at her legs hesitantly, showing too much, she even felt that she couldn't cover it at all, but that man was only willing to give her this one...

Nan Huan was embarrassed to go out, and was hesitating whether to change into a man's bathrobe to go out, when the bathroom door rang.

Then came the man's doubtful and uneasy voice, "Nan Huan, are you still feeling well?"

His bathrobe was so ugly and pitch-black that Nan Huan really hated it, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and turn the doorknob and go out, "Is there hot water?"

The man looked at her, without concealing the nakedness in his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and then he said, "I made some brown sugar ginger soup, you can drink some..."

I also know brown sugar ginger soup.

Nan Huan had a cold face, and when she raised her head, she saw the man's dazed expression, as if his eyes were fixed on her face.

It's not hard for her to speculate that it's because of Xi Shichen's behavior, but she didn't bother to care about his eyes, so she just said, "Okay."

With that, she walked out to the living room.

The man stood there for a long time, until the darkness in his eyes due to her white skin and figure slowly disappeared, and his breathing returned to normal, then he raised his foot and walked towards the door.

By the way, I also put aside those restricted-level, fragrant and charming pictures in my mind.

……

Xi Shichen brought her a bowl of hot brown sugar water.

The woman's face, which was so fair that it was almost pale, looked blurry and beautiful in the mist. Xi Shichen squatted down and looked at her face, and said calmly, "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you?"

In fact, he doesn't often go back to the old house, but often lives in this apartment, because it is close to the company, and because he personally likes to be quiet when he comes here.

Nan Huan pursed her lips and blew on the steaming brown sugar water, before she slowly raised her eyelids, "Will you cook whatever I want?"

The man's voice was very hoarse, "I don't have enough ingredients here..."

Nan Huan curled her lower lip, "Then do whatever you want, I won't pick."

Xi Shichen pampered her head, then turned and went to the kitchen.

The man is now wearing a simple shirt and trousers, with a pair of slippers on his feet, with a particularly homely and gentle temperament.He was standing in the soft light of the kitchen, Nan Huan casually glanced at him, and was absent-minded for a long time.

Nan Huan lay on the sofa, wearing a thin shirt and didn't feel cold. While drinking warm brown sugar water, his eyes turned red not long after.

When she realized that she was crying, she reached out and wiped away the tears.

Then got up and went to the kitchen.

The outline of the woman's figure under the light was particularly impressive. Xi Shichen didn't dare to look again after taking a look. He only concentrated on cutting the shredded potatoes, and his voice was so hoarse and indistinct, "Are you very hungry? Maybe we have to wait for a while. "

Nan Huan just picked up a few strawberries from the coffee table, rinsed them with water, and threw them into his mouth slowly, "I'm already too hungry, so it doesn't hurt to wait any longer."

There was a little gentleness in her tone, so gentle that the man thought it was just his illusion.

"Then you came to see me?"

Nan Huan, "..."

Can he still have some face?
(End of this chapter)