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Chapter 297 See your identity clearly

Chen Yue held her forehead. She had never been to the kitchen. She looked at the pot on the gas and didn't know what to do. She should ask how to cook it.

After thinking about it, I added cold water to the pot, divided some noodles into the pot, and waited for the water to boil.

As you can imagine, the noodles were cooked in a mess in the pot and the noodle soup overflowed a lot.

Looking at the dishonored kitchen that I had toiled, I felt like crying.

She poured the pot of noodles into the trash can, cleaned the pot, and planned to cook it again.

This time she became smarter. When the water was about to boil, she threw the noodles into the pot one by one. Miraculously, the noodles did not stick together or become mushy.

After cooking for a few minutes, she didn't know if it was done, so she took it out, ran it through cold water, cut two more slices of tomatoes, added a spoonful of salt and a spoonful of chili oil, and stirred the noodles evenly.

She was very excited looking at the food in front of her. You must know that this was the first time she had cooked since she was a child.

Such a sacred first time should be reserved for Su Han.

Chen Yue thought this way, but Su Han really came back.

He put on his shoes at the entrance and looked at Chen Yue's surprised expression with a different look on his face.

Su Han thought someone was hiding in the house, and glanced subconsciously at the living room, fearing that she would bring that damn man home.

"You...why are you back?"

Chen Yue was so excited that she didn't know what to do. She hadn't seen Su Han for a long time.

"What you are asking is very strange. This is my house. Where will I live if I don't come back?"

The implication is that he is the master of this family.

"Have you eaten yet? I cooked some noodles. How about you eat some?"

Chen Yue's voice was very low. She looked at the food on the dinner table and suddenly felt unable to raise her head.

She actually knows how to cook noodles?

Su Han's eyes fell on the noodles with seasonings, wondering if he might have underestimated her.

He rolled up his sleeves and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. He came out and sat directly opposite Chen Yue. He grabbed the bowl and looked disgusted at first. He didn't even have a side dish, but just put two thousand tomatoes. Is this a way to send a beggar away?

Although he was dissatisfied in his heart, he picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

The noodles taste good in your mouth, some are cooked, some are raw, and they are extremely salty. Is this for human consumption?

Could it be that she knew she was coming back early and deliberately put more salt in it to punish herself?

"Pooh--"

Su Han's face suddenly turned ugly and he spat out the noodles in his mouth.

With a snap, the chopsticks in her hand hit the table hard, making Chen Yue extremely nervous, her shoulders shaking from the sudden sound.

"I...my first time..."

Chen Yue lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong.

She didn't know that Su Han would come back so early today for the first time.

"Let me ask you, what happened between you and that man today?"

Su Han didn't intend to pursue the noodles matter. What he cared about was that he was afraid of being cuckolded by this woman.

His sudden question made Chen Yue, who was frightened for a moment, confused.

"Wha...what man?"

Chen Yue's mosquito-like voice made Su Han feel angry.

What to wear?

After not having sex for a few months, I couldn't help but think about other men. It seemed that I had to fulfill my husband's obligations regularly.

"Chen Yue, today I went to the hospital to see Yang Lina, and you were arguing with that male doctor. You thought I was blind!"

Chen Yue's first reaction was Dr. Fan. There was an emergency today and he was temporarily called in to help.

Chen Yue didn't know how to explain it, so she could only lower her head silently.

The more she didn't explain, the more things seemed to Su Han to be real.

Su Han had no appetite, and when he saw Chen Yue looking downcast and timid, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. Was he so terrible?

"You're actually talking!"

She was the one who should be wronged, but why did she look like she was in agony from being tortured by herself?

"We...really didn't. He was my colleague. At that time, I was a little dizzy and couldn't stand still. He just helped me."

Dizziness?

He's not blind, why didn't he see it?

Su Han felt like he was going to explode. If he continued to sit down, he wanted to tear Chen Yue into pieces.

He kicked the stool away with a sullen face, and Zhou Shen exuded the aura of keeping strangers away.

The study door opened with a bang and closed again.

Chen Yue smiled bitterly, and her eyes suddenly filled with tears.

She swallowed even more, pulled the bowl over, and ate the noodles in the bowl that had a strange taste that made her want to vomit.

I thought that as they became a couple, their relationship would ease, but what I didn't expect was that it was still so cold and hard.

Su Han changed his clothes and went out again. When he passed by the restaurant, he saw her silently eating the salty bowl of noodles, which was hard to swallow. She felt upset for some reason.

It tastes so bad, can she still eat it?

Never mind her, she has hands and a mouth anyway, so she can’t cook and will always go out to buy and eat!

Su Han made an appointment with Anping and went to Mi Li's restaurant. The two grown men ordered some dishes to go with wine. Anping also brought two bottles of Maotai when he came.

Su Han was a little impetuous and drank three glasses in a row.

Anping silently watched Su Han drinking alone. Seeing that he was in a bad mood, he didn't say much and just stayed with him silently.

It was almost early in the morning, Su Han was drunk, he opened the door in a daze, and staggered into the flower pot at the entrance. The sound of the flower pot falling to the ground alarmed Chen Yue.

Chen Yue helped him to the sofa, wiped Su Han's face and feet with a hot towel, helped him to the bedroom, and tucked him in.

Seeing the sad look on her beloved's face, Chen Yue felt heartbroken and couldn't help but stroke Su Han's cheek with her hand.

Slender fingers traced his thick eyebrows, resolute cheeks, and finally landed on his moderately thick lips.

The gentle friction between her fingertips made Chen Yue reluctant to leave.

She smiled lightly, suddenly feeling that it was good to stay by his side like this, and the next thing she did was behave in a way that surprised even herself.

Chen Yue secretly kissed Su Han's lips. When her soft lips touched Su Han's hot lips, she pecked them lightly a few times.

Su Han was half asleep and half awake, feeling the soft sweetness on his mouth, and was addicted to it under the influence of alcohol.

He opened his eyes slightly to see the person in front of him clearly, and with a wave of his hand, he pressed her under him, and the passionate and domineering kiss came crazily, with no room for refutation or rejection.

Chen Yue's mind went blank, and her body struggled slightly, but was restrained by Su Han's force. After a while, both of them were naked.

Thinking of Su Han's strength and ferocity on the wedding night, the tearing pain was still clearly visible in her mind. Chen Yue was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, her body tensed, and her eyes were filled with fear.

After tonight, will he blame himself for throwing himself into his arms again?

Su Han knew that he was very sober at the moment. Facing this woman, he couldn't help but want her, wanted to torture her, and wanted her to see his identity clearly.

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