Chapter 213
Xia Zhimo's fingertips holding the cake paused, why don't you go to his green plum when you're hungry? ?Not to mention there is a kitchen at home, so he can do it himself!Who will you be yelling on the sofa for? ?

Ghost? ?
Xia Zhimo took a few mouthfuls of the cream on top by herself.

Huo Yanxin: "..." He said he was hungry!Did she not understand what he said? ?
As usual in the villa, let alone that he said he was hungry, she would cook him a large table of meals as long as it was time to eat. Of course, he would not eat, but asked her to feed the big green outside...

This time he said "he's hungry" twice in a row, but she was so indifferent? ?Do you want to use a rebellious method to make him change her? ?
Huo Yanxin's face darkened slightly, and the atmosphere became a little frozen for a while.

"Gulu Guru..." The alarm bell in Xia Zhimo's stomach broke everything that was peaceful.

Xia Zhimo rubbed her belly in embarrassment, got up and went to the kitchen to look for food.

Huo Yanxin: "..."

Huo Yanxin glanced at the piles of snacks on the table, and rolled his eyes outward, is she a pig? ?

"Grandpa and grandma Zhimo go out first, there are simple ingredients in the refrigerator."

Xia Zhimo responded, and instinctively took two servings of ingredients.

Smelling the smell wafting from the kitchen, Huo Yanxin's alarm went off in a spineless manner.

"Cough..." Huo Yanxin walked to the kitchen and coughed unnaturally.

As soon as his hand touched the bowl, Xia Zhimo's voice rang out suddenly, causing the man's outstretched hand to quickly retract.

"Didn't you say that you would never eat food made by my dirty hands in this life?"

Huo Yanxin: "..." Has he said that? ?Well...he did.

"Cough, cough..." Huo Yanxin continued to cough a few more times, and took a sip of the soup on the table.

Hmm... the taste is a little bit better than the dark cuisine he imagined...

Xia Zhimo: "..."

This was the first time he... tasted something she made in the months of her marriage to him? ?Xia Zhimo's heart suddenly felt the slightest rippling, but soon he was completely suppressed by the woman.

Maybe it's because I'm very hungry? ?That's why he ate her food without hesitation? ?
What's even more ridiculous is that she... subconsciously made a copy of his... It should be a habit.

At this moment, Huo Yanxin's phone lighted up, Xia Zhimo glanced over lightly, but was stunned.

On the screen was a very intimate photo of him and Qiao Nuanxin.

Xia Zhimo sucked at the tip of her nose that had turned sour for some time.

Withdrawing his gaze, he frantically picked up the bowl on the table.

"boom!!"

The bowl is extremely loud and crisp when it touches the ground in the quiet old house.

Xia Zhimo came to her senses, squatted down immediately, and raised her hand to deal with the debris on the ground.

Huo Yanxin slapped the woman's arm away with a palm.

"Are you stupid?! Didn't know you have a blood clotting disorder?? Would you like to go to the ghost gate and travel a few laps?"

Xia Zhimo: "..."

Xia Zhimo lowered her eyes and stood up slowly.

Seeing the man's good-looking features, Xia Zhimo reached out and pinched her leg.

Xia Zhimo, you can't be fooled by him anymore.

But Huo Yanxin has this kind of ability, even a single sentence can make her calm down...

"Why are you in a daze? Is it hot?" Huo Yan frowned.

Xia Zhimo picked up another set of bowls and chopsticks on the table, and shook them in Huo Yan's eyes.

"The hand hasn't been broken yet, is Huo Shao particularly disappointed??"

Huo Yanxin: "..." He was disappointed? ?
(End of this chapter)

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