This is the scariest meal he has ever eaten.

But in order not to let her see it, he had to pretend to have a big appetite and eat with relish. He really wanted to pour all the food into his mouth and swallow it. The more slowly he tasted, the more painful it was. It was a kind of chronic torture.

Tang Nuanyang put his chin on his hands, leaned against the table and looked at him with a smile. In her bright eyes, there was a woman's tenderness. She was thinking, is her cooking really so delicious? A sense of satisfaction surged in her heart, full and warm,,,

"You eat slowly. No one grabs you. There's still a lot of soup. Drink soup." she took a paper towel to wipe his mouth like a virtuous wife.

Luo Juntian stared at the bowl of soup and shouted for help. Why is there half a bowl of soup? He was about to collapse. He insisted. He always insisted. He took a deep breath and brought the soup over. He even omitted the spoon and poured it directly into his mouth.

Tang Nuanyang's chin is about to fall to the ground "you"

"Oh, it's delicious, wife. Your soup is delicious in the world." Luo Juntian praised "vomit" against his heart. He almost didn't vomit on the spot.

He quickly covered his mouth. Victory was in front of him. Hold on.

"Are you all right? Don't eat if you're too full. It's not good to support it." Tang Wenyang mistook his nausea for hiccups.

Luo Juntian reluctantly smiled, "no, I'm not full yet.".

"Then you eat." Tang Nuanyang generously waved his hand, continued to pad his chin, leaned against the table and looked at him. "Luo Juntian, you look so heroic today, like a big man in the northeast. You're going to abandon the elegant route and make a rough route, aren't you?".

Luo Juntian said that he was suffering. He could only follow her words and say ha ha "I have to change it occasionally".

With a stiff smile, he ate the last dish with chopsticks. He didn't chew it and swallowed it directly.

When he looked at the empty plates on the table, the horn of victory seemed to blow in his ear. He saw the dawn, but then his stomach rolled up and couldn't hold it back.

"I'll go to the bathroom." he stood up and walked to the bathroom.

"Hey, the bathroom is here and the balcony is over there." Tang Wenyang shouted behind him, but he still walked into the balcony without looking back.

She was silly there. Did he not hear it, or did he intend to make it convenient on her balcony???

Luo Juntian was super abnormal this day. Seeing that he didn't mean to come back, she turned her wheelchair and opened the door of the balcony. Luo Juntian was vomiting at the trash can.

"Luo Juntian, what's the matter with you? How did you throw up?" Tang Wenyang immediately turned his wheelchair and patted him gently on the back.

"No, it's all right." Luo Jun threw up in the sky and was still thinking about how to explain it later.

"They told you not to eat so fast. You have to die like a starving ghost. It will cause indigestion and vomit. It's such an adult. It's like a child." Tang Nuanyang teased, pulled out a paper towel, pinched his chin and wiped his mouth.

When he vomited out, his stomach was much more comfortable. Unexpectedly, she had found a speech for him without explaining. Looking at her gentle smiling face, Luo Juntian couldn't help holding her tightly in his arms, breathing her fragrance and feeling her real sense of existence. She was in his arms, and everything was so solid and beautiful.

Tang Nuanyang was surprised. He smiled slowly on his face, and his hand slowly climbed onto his shoulder and hugged him. In his arms, she felt so happy that she wanted nothing and could have nothing. At this moment, she knew that she still loved him. A heart has been floating and sinking for so many years since he really bloomed, Love is still just him.

"Wife, we don't have to separate anymore, right? I won't let you leave my sight." Luo Juntian held her tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his own body. Only in this way can his heart be stable and won't panic.

"It depends on your performance in the future. You can try to impress me." Tang Nuanyang leaned his head on his shoulder and smelled his taste, realizing that she had a sense of happiness to go home.

Luo Juntian was ecstatic. His excited body trembled and held him tight, but he still felt not tight enough. Because he was too excited, he even breathed quickly. "I will make good efforts. Thank you, wife, for giving me another chance. I swear I will cherish you and will not make mistakes like before. You have to believe me.".

He was anxious to promise for fear that she would go back. At this moment, he felt like a dream. Although she didn't say she fully accepted him, she had changed from death penalty to fixed-term imprisonment. This is hope. He firmly believed that he would do well this time and wouldn't screw up again.

"Luo, Luo Juntian, my waist is about to be cut into noodles by you. I can't breathe." Tang Nuanyang beat him with his fist, and his heart was about to melt.

It turned out that suffocation could be so happy. She even felt that the white light of happiness was tightly held in her hand at the moment.

Luo Juntian released her and smiled like a child. "I'm too happy to control it.".

"Silly" Tang Nuanyang nodded his head, trying to pretend to be cool, but the corners of his mouth just couldn't help pulling upward.

"What did you say? You said your husband was stupid?" Luo Juntian pretended to be angry.

"I haven't finished yet." Tang Wenyang hooked his neck and stared at him with bright eyes. His face was red and "silly, but I like it very much".

Luo Jun's heart suddenly burst into fireworks. Her green eyes were full of soft love. She put her face closer to her and opened her thin lips. "How do you like it?" she was crimson and charming, and made him want to eat her in one bite.

Tang Nuanyang's face became more red. He took back his hand and turned his wheelchair to go inside. "I won't tell you, I'm going to wash the dishes.".

Luo Juntian followed with a smile and helped her put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, while he went to the bathroom and rinsed his mouth first.

In the kitchen, Tang Nuanyang went to get the detergent. Seeing that the seasoning on it had not been put in place, she put it in place. When she picked up the green box, she thought it was sugar. Suddenly, she found that it was salt, but now it has become sugar. She hasn't returned to the kitchen for cooking for too long. She confused it. She sighed depressed.

Wait, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at these flavors. She couldn't help muttering that she seasoned so disorderly. Was there no problem with the dishes just now?

Countless question marks appeared above her head. If there was a problem, how could Luo Juntian eat so relish?!

Staring at the dishes that were not washed in the sink, she quickly turned her wheelchair. She used her fingers to pick up some residual soup to try the taste. As soon as she put it in her mouth, she quickly spit out "Mom, it's too bad.".

Don't let her swallow it. She won't even keep it in her mouth for another second. But Luo Juntian ate all these dishes and kept saying they were delicious. She couldn't see that he was cheating. No wonder he would vomit like that after eating. It turned out that he didn't eat well, but he was disgusting. He couldn't put it on.

Thinking, her eyes were red and she suddenly smiled. This guy always farts and looks arrogant. I really didn't expect him to do this silently. Well, this time she was really moved.

"Wife, what are you doing?" Luo Juntian rinsed his mouth and came in from the outside. She sat there crying and laughing. She couldn't touch her head. What happened during his absence?

Tang Wenyang turned his head and wiped his tears. "It's all right. The wind blew out of the window and blew into my eyes.".

Luo Jun looked around the kitchen. "Excuse me, is there a window here?"

"You, you care about me, it's just that there's a wind. It can't blow from the balcony." Tang Nuanyang argued cunningly.

"Balcony?!" Luo Juntian was shocked by her answer. He wanted to say that it was estimated to be a tornado, and there would be a tornado equipped with automatic positioning system, but he didn't intend to argue with her about this idiot's problem. "Well, this wind really has character. Have you washed the bowl?"

"Don't you want to wash it for me?" Tang Nuanyang looked at him with a smile.

Luo Juntian looked at the greasy bowl in the sink and sweated. "Er, I think I have to rinse my mouth. I still don't feel clean." he said and ran out of the kitchen. Are you kidding? He didn't want his hands to be stained with that disgusting oil stain.

"Ha ha, I knew you would slip away right away." Tang Nuanyang looked outside, whispered, rolled up his sleeves and washed the dishes happily.

Next time, we must make him a good meal to make him really happy. We don't have to pretend to be delicious like today. She couldn't help laughing when she recalled his expression at dinner just now.

After washing the dishes, she thought, cooked instant noodles in a pot, took it outside and sat next to Luo Juntian.

Luo Juntian was watching TV with the remote control. He smelled a smell. He turned his head and said, "what's so fragrant?".

"Do you want to taste a packet of noodles with 80 cents? It's delicious." Tang Nuanyang ate it and seduced him.

"You eat." he would rather starve to death than eat such cheap things.

"Don't eat it." Tang Nuanyang turned around and bent down to continue eating "Wow, it's still the most enjoyable instant noodles".

Luo Juntian just vomited up all the food he ate at noon. He was really a little hungry, and the smell really hooked people. It was a food smell he hadn't smelled.

He couldn't help looking at the pot. Tang Nuanyang suddenly looked up and asked, "do you want to eat together?"

"Don't" Luo Juntian insisted on his own principle and turned his head back coolly.

Tang Wenyang picked up some, put them on the lid of the pot, handed them to his mouth, whined and shouted, "husband ~ ~ ~ ~, just eat a little for my sake.".

"I will never eat a piece of 80 cents noodles in my life." Luo Juntian is determined.

"Then don't live with a woman who eats a piece of bamao noodles," Tang Nuanyang said calmly.

Luo Juntian paused for a few seconds and suddenly quickly replied, "OK, I'll eat.".

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