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Chapter 7

"..."

He rubbed his brows and clicked pass.

Jiang Qingxin quickly sent a WeChat message: Husband, are you coming back for dinner?

Mu Yu: If you don’t come back, you are not allowed to call me that.

Love at first sight: Okay, then I’ll call you Xuxu, Xuxu, it sounds really nice.

Mu Yu:......

Is it too late to pack this woman up and send her back?

night.

A group of people were having dinner in an antique courtyard restaurant.

A group of lawyers were chatting about several new cases the law firm had taken on.

Huo Xu listened indifferently, and just at this moment, WeChat rang again.

Jiang Qingxin sent a photo. Under the warm yellow light, a chubby cat was lying on the ground, eating dried fish in its mouth with a look of enjoyment.

Love at first sight: Xuxu, you can socialize outside with peace of mind. See how well I take care of Fanfan.

There was a look of helplessness in Huo Xu's eyes. He was really a greedy kitten, and he was bought off so quickly.

Half past nine.

After unlocking the password, Huo Xu was stunned as soon as he stepped in the door.

The room seemed to have changed, the black sofa was covered with peacock blue cushions, the white dining table was covered with green corrugated tablecloth, and there was a glass vase on it, decorated with pink hydrangeas.

There are a lot of green plants and flowers in the house, and there are even many hanging plant baskets hanging on the balcony.

Is this still his home?

Are you sure you didn't go to the wrong place?

"Xuxu, you're back."

Jiang Qingxin walked out of the second bedroom, wearing a burgundy silk long-sleeved nightgown with several white rabbits on it.

Her long, lush milk tea brown hair draped over her shoulders enchantingly, and her two snow-white pairs dazzled under the hem of her skirt.

Just like a little fairy.

Huo Xu's eyes deepened, his brows furrowed, and his tone was stern, "Who asked you to dress like this?"

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Qingxin turned around very innocently, "No breasts or butt exposed, only one knee and calf exposed. Many young girls on the street dress like this. Isn't it okay?

"

Huo Xu had a headache. She should have exposed, but she didn't, but she didn't wear anything underneath.

He looked away, "I agree with you moving in, but I don't agree with you making my house like this."

"Isn't this good? The house you lived in before was too deserted and didn't feel like a home at all." Jiang Qingxin stretched out her finger towards him, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone of resentment, "You still said that about me, you think it's because

My hands were cut when I moved those flowers and plants."

He lowered his eyes and saw that her hands were as slender as catkins, not even calloused, but now there were a few small scratches between the palms.

"Deserved it."

He whispered two words and went back to the room.

Jiang Qingxin made a face at his back in annoyance.

This man has no sympathy at all. If it weren't for being a little aunt, she would never have a warm face but a cold butt.

Seven o'clock the next day.

Huo Xu, who has developed a biological clock, opened the door and came out, just in time to see a woman brushing her teeth in the bathroom.

"Xuxu, good morning, do you want to go for a run?" Jiang Qingxin's eyes fell on his sportswear, which was very ordinary black, and he wore it with a classic look that endorsed the brand.

Although this man has a bad temper, his appearance is really impeccably handsome.

And my living habits are also good, I can even run in the morning.

"Um."

Huo Xu was slightly surprised.

Usually girls her age like to sleep in, but she gets up very early.

"Then don't eat breakfast outside, I'll cook it for you." Jiang Qingxin said like a good wife, "It's not hygienic outside."

Huo Xu frowned, "No need, when do you plan to move out?"

Jiang Qingxin's beautiful face froze, and Huo Xu said directly: "Although we are married, I don't want to get too involved with you. Don't waste your time on me. I have no interest in you at all."

After speaking, he opened the door and went out.

Jiang Qingxin pulled her hair in embarrassment, her eyes slightly astringent.

I stood in the living room in a daze for a while before regaining the courage to make breakfast.

When Huo Xu came back from running around the park, a smell of crispy food came out of the kitchen, which made him feel hungry immediately.

"I made breakfast, including fried dough sticks, shrimp dumplings..."

Jiang Qingxin leaned out of the kitchen wearing a small light green daisy.

“I don’t eat Chinese breakfast.”

Huo Xu refused coldly. He had said it very rudely before. He thought she wouldn't be able to bear it and left, but she didn't expect that she would stay to make breakfast.

Can I eat the breakfast she made?

A woman like her looks spoiled and spoiled at first glance, and she has no fingers in the water.

He has seen too much.

He opened the refrigerator and took out a carton of fresh milk.

Jiang Qingxin curled her lips.

Not eating Chinese breakfast means eating Western breakfast.

I still have the nerve to worship foreigners and be righteous.

If he doesn't eat, she will eat.

She turned around and went back to the kitchen to continue frying fried dough sticks.

Huo Xu also came in to heat the milk, and happened to see Jiang Qingxin pinch a small rectangular piece of dough and throw it into the oil pan. After a while, a golden fried dough stick lay on the oil surface, and the aroma was fragrant.

His dark eyes flashed with surprise.

Judging from her craftsmanship, it was definitely not something she could master overnight.

Look at the steamer on the side, the fire is steaming the siomai.

The heat coming out made her cheeks blush. Her skin was really good, with a little bit of flesh on her cheeks. She looked a little cute, not like the pointy internet celebrity faces that are popular nowadays.

Seeing how intently he was watching, Jiang Qingxin playfully shook a crispy fried dough stick, "Xuxu, don't you really want to try it?"

"...not interested."

Huo Xu looked away, put the milk in the microwave, then skillfully baked two pieces of toast with bacon, sat down with lettuce on the dining table and ate it.

Just when I was eating, I thought of the yellow dough sticks, and suddenly I felt that the toast in my mouth tasted very bland.

He was upset and spread a thick layer of jam on the toast.

At this time, Jiang Qingxin placed delicious breakfast items such as fried dough sticks, shrimp dumplings, siomai, pineapple buns, and soy milk on the table in front of him.

Huo Xuxu frowned, and Jiang Qingxin blinked innocently, "Xuxu, you shouldn't have any problem with me eating Chinese breakfast, right?"

Huo Xu watched in silence as she began to perform.

Jiang Qingxin lived up to his expectations: "Please forgive me, I still think that our Chinese breakfast is rich in variety, exquisite and diverse. I really can't stand the tasteless sandwiches and sausages from foreign countries. It is simply letting down my tongue."

After she finished speaking, she took a bite of the fried dough sticks and then closed her eyes with a look of enjoyment:

"It's full of fragrance, oh, it's so delicious."

Huo Xu: "..."

This woman is simply wasted if she doesn't act. Can she still let him eat this breakfast?


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