Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 142
At this moment when Li Junhao was mentioned, Fu Xuanrong's eyes almost burst into flames, "That bastard, a black-hearted fox man, don't talk about him in front of me!"

Yu Chimu laughed wildly in his heart, but his face was still puzzled, "It's so good, why scold him like that?"

"Hehehe, I'm not pregnant at all, I'm still a virgin, that bastard, dare to frame me!"

"What?! Then his behavior is really inhumane, my good apprentice, you must not forgive him easily."

"Of course, now I can't wait to peel his fox fur, chop off his limbs and feed them to the dogs!"

Yuchimu nodded in satisfaction, "It's good that you can think so. By the way, I brought you some good golden sore medicine this time. Remember to apply it later."

Fu Xuanrong leaned against the bed depressed, "Compared to the pain in my buttocks, my heart has already suffered indelible scars. This feeling will torture me so that I can't sleep at night and I don't know what to eat."

"Really? But I just stole a box of gold from Yujin. Since you are in such pain, I will give these to you later."

"What?" Fu Xuanrong's eyes lit up, but in order to maintain the bleak atmosphere, she still said weakly, "Master, in just a moment, I suddenly understood that money is the only thing to heal the wound in my heart." It is a good medicine, so you should give me that box of gold now."

"Tsk, that's fine, I'll keep the gold. As for Li Junhao, don't let him go so easily." Ever since Fu Xuanrong mistakenly thought that she was pregnant, he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Don't worry, definitely kill him!"

……

Just after lunch time.

Fu Xuanrong changed her clothes, and sat in front of the mirror to dress herself up again. Suddenly, she remembered the apron, and quickly asked the system, "System, how is my task done?"

[System]: The task has been completed.

"That's good." Before she hit the board, she had already tucked the apron into her cuff, otherwise how could she be beaten willingly?

For the sake of the task, she was willing to go all out.

After everything was packed, Fu Xuanrong got up and went to the small kitchen to prepare a few dishes, and carried them to Li Junhao's yard on a wooden tray.

study.

Ever since Fu Xuanrong fell into a coma, Li Junhao's expression has been very strange, often giving people a feeling of restlessness, as if he was worried about something.

Xiaofeng looked puzzled, and finally couldn't help asking, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Li Junhao paused for a moment while holding the pen, and said coldly, "It's okay."

"But you don't look like you're okay at all, could it be that you're worried about Master Rong..."

"My lord~~~"

Before Xiaofeng could finish speaking, Fu Xuanrong's voice came from outside the door. This "Prince", the shout was so charming that it was so charming!

"Cough, cough, cough." Rubbing the goosebumps on his arms, Xiaofeng spoke with a strong desire to survive, "My lord, my subordinates will leave first."

With a sound of "whoosh", Xiaofeng had jumped out of the window, and then the door was pushed open, and it was none other than Fu Xuanrong who came with a sweet smile.

"Ah, lord, you are indeed here. I thought that you were busy and must not have eaten at noon, so I specially brought some snacks and tea."

As for Fu Xuanrong in the past, although she was quite gentle, she was definitely never as flattering as she is now... Li Junhao maintained an indifferent expression, but his increasingly frown had already betrayed him.

"you……"

"Short oil, don't be so alien to me, my lord. If you don't like me, just call me your wife."

"Feel sorry."

Although he never said a few words of apology to anyone in his life, this matter was indeed his fault.

"Don't, you just lied to me. What a big deal. I'm too happy that I'm not pregnant. Otherwise, it would be a pity to be beaten by Yujin and have a miscarriage."

"Do you really think so?"

Fu Xuanrong's expression looked gentle and innocent, "Of course, you are my husband, my man, how can I blame you?"

The stone hanging in Li Junhao's heart finally fell, he stretched out his hand and hugged Fu Xuanrong into his arms, his voice was magnetic and sweet, "Is the wound better?"

"It's ready long ago. Come and see the dishes I specially cooked for you. You have to finish them all, otherwise I will be sad."

Fu Xuanrong's cooking skills are quite good, how could Li Junhao refuse, "Okay."

He raised his hand and lifted the lid of the porcelain jar. The black unknown object floating inside made Li Junhao's expression stiff, "This is..."

"This is steamed pork rib soup. It took me a long time to cook it. You should try it soon."

"..." He understood now, don't offend women if you offend anyone.

"What's wrong, my lord? Could it be that you dislike the poor stew of other people's soup?" Fu Xuanrong blinked her wet eyes, as if she was about to shed tears in the next second.

"No, I'll drink it." Drinking this stuff shouldn't kill her, as long as Fu Xuanrong doesn't get angry.

Li Junhao filled a bowl of soup with a spoon, brought it to his mouth, took several deep breaths before taking a sip.

"Pfft!" As soon as he drank it, he couldn't hold back for a while and sprayed it out.

This pork rib soup is actually boiled with vinegar mixed with wine?This taste is really too...

"My lord, look at you, you can't even drink a soup. It must be because this dish is not to your taste. Come, you have a taste of this dish." As she said, Fu Xuanrong opened the porcelain bowl on the other side. , is a strangely shaped fish.

"Look, my lord, this fish is a pure natural and pollution-free wild crucian carp. I didn't even bother to remove the scales and internal organs, in order to keep its original taste. Come, take a sip and taste it."

"..." The fish scales and viscera were not removed. There are still weeds and mud floating in this soup, how can I drink it?
Sighing, Li Junhao knew that he would not be able to escape being scolded today, so he said helplessly: "I know you are angry, you can be beaten or punished, don't use this method as punishment."

"How can this be called punishment? The things that people worked so hard to make are all with good intentions."

"Xuanrong, I..."

"boom!"

Before Li Junhao could finish speaking, Fu Xuanrong had already punched his white jade-like face, and the smile on his face turned into ferocious anger, "Li Junhao, you bastard, you don't want to be a man, how dare you Use this method to deceive me, if I don’t beat you to death today, my surname will not be Fu!”

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang!"

"Whoa!"

"..."

The maids guarding the door looked at the door in fear.

"What's going on in there?"

"I don't know, didn't Master Rong come in with a smile on his face just now? Could it be that the prince was annoyed that she wasn't pregnant and started beating people?!"

(End of this chapter)