my husband is a killer

Chapter 420 Recalling 8
When Shao Tang came in the evening, he was holding a large bouquet of lilies, smiling all over his face, and gave her a big hug when he entered the door. It was obvious that he was in a good mood, and he whispered in her ear:

"Go out to eat today, and celebrate that my grievances are finally healed."

"I've already made dinner." She broke free from his arms, with a hasty smile on her lips, "It's all your favorite food, so you don't need to go out. You sit down first, and I'll cook another dish, and it will be ready soon time to eat."

Saying that, he put the flowers aside, and hurried into the kitchen as if escaping!

He glanced at the flowers that were casually thrown aside, and frowned. No matter what she was doing in the past, she would always put the flowers first. He didn't speak, followed her into the kitchen, and immediately heard her voice again:

"The kitchen smells terrible, go sit outside."

"No." He approached with a chuckle, hugged her from behind, and whispered in her ear, "I like watching you cook, I feel so happy."

Her hand that was turning the shovel suddenly stopped moving, and in a trance, she felt as if it was another person who hugged her from behind like this, her cold brows and eyes were softened by her, and she was filled with unspeakable happiness and joy...

But it wasn't that person behind him, it was Shao Tang, his arms were tightly around her waist, his breathing was already beside her ears, one after another kisses came, trying to find her lips, she suddenly gritted her teeth, her body was so stiff Like a fossil!

He noticed it immediately, and frowned again, and then, as if to confirm something, he turned her body and touched her lips with his lips. Before he could make any further movements, he was pushed away by her!

She flipped the shovel quickly, lowered her head to hide her panic, and said:

"Stop messing around, we'll eat right away!"

He looked at her motionlessly, his face was already gloomy, but his tone was still gentle, as if he was discussing with her as usual:

"Xiaojiao, I've been too busy during this time. I've been postponing my marriage. I feel sorry for letting you live in this small house. We will go to register tomorrow. There will be no more problems this time." Alright, we're married and we're going on honeymoon right away, where do you want to go?"

She suddenly stopped moving, the screeching sound of the shovel rubbing against the bottom of the pot stopped, and the small kitchen was as silent as death for a while!

No one spoke, only a faint smell came from the pot, she turned off the fire, still kept her head bowed, and finally spoke in a low and slow voice:

"Shao Tang, about getting married, I think we should reconsider—"

"What are you thinking about?" It seemed that he had expected her to say such words, and there was a faint sneer on the corner of his lips, "We have been thinking about it for four years, haven't we thought it through yet?"

(End of this chapter)