Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

President Huo Da, who is high above the ground and does not eat the fireworks of the world, is actually covered in oily smoke in the kitchen. This scene is indeed somewhat magical.

Moreover, I don't know if it's really a superb cooking skill, or if he has practiced too many times, he is orderly, without any panic, flowing like clouds and water, which is actually a bit pleasing to the eye.

Lu Qiao was stunned for half a second before recovering.

"What delicious food is Mr. Huo doing? Can I have a taste?"

She walked over and hugged Huo Yan gently around his waist from behind.

Because of years of exercise, his waist is thin and thin, and when he touches it, he can feel the strength accumulated under the clothes, and the tentacles are warm.

The hormones are bursting, which makes people feel safe.

Lu Qiao tiptoed slightly and rested her head on his shoulder.

Wen Ruan stuck to her body, and she could still feel her warmth even through the cloth.

"It's just for you to eat, go outside and wait, it will be ready in a while."

Lu Qiao said obediently, "Oh, then I'll watch at the door and not disturb your cooking."

She leaned in and kissed him on the cheek, "Reward."

Her voice was soft, but where Huo Yan didn't see, there was ice hidden in her eyes.

Huo Yan's hand trembled, and he almost poured out the whole pot of ingredients.

Lu Qiao moved a stool and sat at the door to watch Huo Yan cook.

In the evening, the sky was getting late, not so bright, the setting sun was dim and magnificent, shining on Huo Yan's body, there was a feeling of warmth for no reason.

Someone is willing to make soup for another person with his own hands, no matter what time it is, it is something that will make people feel very warm from the heart.

What's more, this person is still the person she has always loved deeply, and I don't know how many times I have sketched this scene in my heart.

What they can't get is always in turmoil, no matter what their current relationship is, if they keep asking for it and can't get it, they will be obsessed.

Lu Qiao's mood was a little low today, she decided to indulge herself.

At this moment, she didn't think about those hatreds, nor did she think about any bad things anymore. Relying on Huo Yan's back, she used this scene to make up for some of her shortcomings.

The room was very quiet, and the air was filled with the smell of food. It had been a long time since she and Huo Yan had lived together so peacefully, and there was even a faint feeling that they were husband and wife.

Even if it was just a hypocritical illusion, the last calm before the storm was the first time that he and Huo Yan were in the same room calmly.

After wasting a lot of materials and failing countless times, under Lu Qiao's full attention, Huo Yan finally cooked a decent meal.

Steamed fish, tofu and vegetable soup, mashed potatoes with cheese and more.

Lu Qiao's stomach is not very good, and she can't eat too exciting food. The dishes at Huo Yan's table are just right, not spicy, and not too much sugar. It can be seen that before cooking, she was thinking about it and took care of her. taste.

Lu Qiao paused when he took the chopsticks.

"Try it."

Huo Yan moved his chopsticks first.

The look in Lu Qiao's eyes was slightly cold, "After three days of farewell, we should treat each other with admiration. We haven't seen each other for a few years. Mr. Huo is really different now."

He served a bowl of corn rib soup for himself, "It seems that Miss Wen is really Mr. Huo's true love."

The corn ribs soup has the sweetness of corn and the saltiness of ribs. It is not greasy. She likes this taste very much.

It's a pity that she doesn't like the person who made this dish.

Seeing Huo Yan's face, he couldn't drink the food that was originally appetizing.