Honey Marriage: Mr.Yuan spoils deeply

Yuan Tianqing has a strange temper and doesn't know whether to let him go out to work.

Joan sighed, helpless. She didn't even have freedom. How could she work.

When Qiao annuan came into the living room and tried to get yuan Tianqing to agree, Fubo came out.

"You're back, ma'am."

"Ah, fauber, yes, you don't go to bed so late."

"Ha ha ha, madam, are you hungry? Shall I ask the cook to make something to eat? "

In this way, Joan felt a little hungry.

"I'll trouble you, fauber."

Qiao an is half spread on the sofa, accompany to have a meal is really not everyone can do, although the return banquet dishes are rich, but in that kind of occasion, how can he eat big mouthful.

Touched his stomach, sighed, life is not easy, online entertainment ah.

All of a sudden, Qiao an's stomach began to purr. Suddenly, Qiao an thought, didn't yuan Tianqing eat? Better

Qiao annuan got up and went to the kitchen. Seeing that the cook had just finished the chicken soup, it was full of fragrance. Qiao annuan wanted to eat the whole bowl.

"Ma'am, you're hungry. I'll serve you some."

"Oh, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait

The cook looked at her suspiciously. Qiao an scratched her head and said, "did yuan... Tianqing not eat either?"

Qiao annuan finished this sentence and he regretted to death, stupid, did he eat you still don't know?

"My husband must be hungry. As soon as he came back, he told me to make some food for him. The chicken soup was almost ready, just to wait for my husband to come back and drink hot."

"But is it too greasy to drink chicken soup at night? Why don't I make some rice porridge for him? It's light and easy to eat with it. "

"It's going to take a long time for rice gruel, isn't it?"

Joan looked up for a moment: "not long, not long, about 30 minutes."

After his father fell ill, Qiao annuan changed his way to make some food for him, and his craft gradually increased a lot, thinking that making a rice porridge would not taste bad.

"But Sir, I'm used to coffee."

"Oh, don't you think you can't sleep when you drink coffee at night? If it's OK, I'll do it. You fill these up and I'll make another one. "

The cook still wanted to refuse, but she remembered that fauber said she could not disobey his wife.

"I was in such a hurry that my wife didn't think carefully."

Qiao annuan, who was praised for a while, waved his hand happily and began to do it.

Thirty minutes later, the delicious rice porridge comes out of the pot. Qiao Annuo's best shrimp porridge is fragrant but not greasy, and the shrimp is plump.

"The porridge made by my wife is delicious, but..."

Looking at the cook's hesitation, Qiao annuan said he was puzzled. He tasted it himself. It was delicious.

"Nothing. As long as it's made by his wife, my husband will like it."

"Are you going to bring it up?"

Qiao an warm looking at the cook a pair of ready to pack up the appearance of the end, quickly stopped.

"I'll do it. I'll do it."

What can she do if she is not here?

"My husband is used to taking a rest in the study, but my wife is delicate. I'd better come."

"No, no, I'll be fine."

With that, Joanna went to the study. Looking at such delicious food, she doesn't believe it. Can yuan Tianqing refuse?

"Kowtow, kowtow."

Hearing the door knock, Yuan Tianqing looked at the document and said, "come in."

"Put the things here and get out."

Qiao an Nuan carefully put it on the round table outside and looked at him coming out of the house expectantly. As a result, he heard his words, Nunu's mouth, hesitating how to say it. As a result, he said: "Madam..."

"I am, I am!"

Qiao annuan suddenly goes in and comes to Yuan Tianqing. Yuan Tianqing looks at her triumphant and celebrates ahead of time, and slightly frowns.

"What are you doing here?"

Yuan Tianqing just wanted to ask his wife if she had eaten, but his wife jumped out directly.

"The kitchen lady helped you prepare the midnight snack, I was very idle, I helped her to come up."

Yuan Tianqing took a look at her, went to the outer room, saw the round table chicken soup, rice porridge, as well as a few brothers green vegetables, Yuan Tianqing pick eyebrows, what is she suggesting?

Aware of Yuan Tianqing's eyes, Qiao annuan almost went forward to introduce him: "chicken soup is specially made for you by the cook. I want you to mend your body, but do you think the chicken soup is too tired? So I made some rice porridge, but I'm afraid you can't get used to it. There are some green vegetables in the refrigerator, so I made some cold dishes. What do you think? "

"Oh? What did you do? "

"Hey, hey, you can see that."

Joan is warm. Listen to him, there is no emotion in his words. Do you like it?

Yuan Tianqing didn't dislike it. On the contrary, he was very interested, but he didn't show it on the surface.

Yuan Tianqing sat on the chair, looking at Qiao annuan with a light face.

"Well, let me introduce you."

Joan warm see or not much reaction, so step forward, hand on the abdomen, a pair of etiquette Miss appearance.

"Sir, let's start with small dishes. Green vegetables are the most indispensable part of our body. When you are busy with business, you should eat more green vegetables. Look at the rice porridge. It's not ordinary rice porridge. It's shrimp porridge. The shrimp porridge comes from the yuan family's refrigerator. Naturally, it can't be eaten by the outside world. The shrimp porridge is sweet but not greasy, Drinking this bowl of porridge is like going back to my mother's arms. "

Yuan Tianqing looks at Qiao annuan with a funny face. Her behavior is extremely exaggerated. Yuan Tianqing thinks that she can say so, or send her to learn crosstalk.

"Sir, look at the last one. Look at the rich soup. You smell the sweet kiss. As the saying goes, we say chicken doesn't speak..."

Joan warm suddenly stop, how oneself surf on the net sentence all said out.

Yuan Tianqing picks eyebrows: "hmm? What don't you say? Go on

"Ha ha, Mr. ha ha, anyway, chicken soup is especially good for the body. Let me think about it. It's not good for women, especially for pregnant women."

Yuan Tianqing quietly looked at Qiao annuan, who had dug a hole for himself. Qiao annuan immediately responded and wanted to slap himself in the face. What's the matter? I can't stop the car with my mouth.

"What did you say?"

Qiao annuan watched yuan Tianqing slowly stand up and walk towards him.

"Very good for pregnant women?"

Ha ha, Mr. Yuan, can I take that back? Qiao annuan only dares to say in her heart that she swallows her saliva silently in front of Yuan Tianqing.