Substitute Sweet Wife: Han Shao has deep routines

Lin Xia opened the cabinet and checked the medicinal materials for soaking feet to drive away the cold. After counting, three packs were missing. She couldn't help frowning, took out a pack of medicinal materials and placed them next to Han Yuyang's pajamas.

He took out the fresh chicken he just bought in the freezer. Considering his grandfather’s condition, Lin Xia specially made the chicken soup with the lightest taste and refreshing taste. By the way, he also had a bowl for Han Yuyang. The soup was not ready yet. Looking back, Han Yuyang was leaning against the kitchen door like a ghost and looking at her faintly, but Lin Xia was terrified.

"Second Young Master, don't you walk without making a sound? Do you know that scaring people can scare people to death?"

"I think you have done something wrong, and you are afraid that I will catch you as a pigtail, that's why you are so guilty." Han Yu raised his jaw, after so many days, this woman finally returned to normal, and she didn't even want to explain to him. Han Yuyang felt that his temper was really too good, and he hadn't strangled her yet.

"Why are you guilty? A dutiful person like me will not be greedy for money, will not commit suicide, and will not cause trouble for you. I can assure you that there is no more secure bed accessory than me in this world. If you question me like this, conscience Won't you be condemned?"

After taking a sip of the soup, it was a bit greasy, so Lin Xia added two slices of radish into it.

"Then what are you talking about, throwing your golden thighs at home all day long and enjoying yourself outside is considered dead?"

Han Yuyang snorted softly, and his eyes fell on the soup pot. It looked good, but he didn't know how it tasted.

"It doesn't matter, I'm busy." Lin Xia didn't look back, and continued to look at her soup. The most important thing when the soup was boiled at the beginning was the heat. If the heat is not right, the taste will not be good later.

Han Yuyang became unhappy, and stepped forward to turn the person over to face him, "Damn woman, do you still have a little self-consciousness, did you talk to someone with your back to provoke it?"

Why did Lin Xia feel that this was so wrong? It was as if she looked at Han Yuyang and burst out laughing: "I said Han Yuyang, do you know what you look like now? .”

Han Yuyang was disgusted by these words, so he went straight to pinch Lin Xia's face. To be honest, the reason why Lin Xia was considered dull in appearance was because she was not the awl face and big double eyelids that are popular now, but the old aesthetics. She has a small round face and red phoenix eyes, but the size of the face is suitable, and the eyes are lively and energetic. In fact, they are very special. You will remember them once you meet them, and they are much more beautiful than those Internet celebrity faces.

The face is round and fleshy, and it feels pretty good in the hand, so Han Yuyang likes to pinch Lin Xia's face the most.

"Say it again if you have the guts."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

At least he snatched his face back before Lin Xia was about to say something, when he suddenly remembered the soup in the pot, quickly pushed the person away, and screamed, "My mother, my soup is about to be ruined by you, you should leave the kitchen as soon as you are fine , I’m afraid you don’t even know how to boil water.”

After Lin Xia kicked him out of the kitchen with a super disgusted tone, Han Yuyang wanted to continue to trouble this woman and order her to make tea, when he suddenly saw a news report about Mu Wanqing from the corner of his eye.

"The upcoming live-action version of "The Rain of the Indus Trees" has attracted a lot of attention. If it is not a movie version, I am afraid that a large number of fans have already pre-purchased movie tickets, but the copyright of this version of the comic will eventually be lost. Whose family is really confusing at present, but what we are going to talk about today is not the phoenix rain of love, but Mu Wanqing's first famous work "Lovesickness in the Wind and Rain", which is said to be about..."

Han Yuyang's gaze fell on the cover of the manga, his expression suddenly became embarrassing, his breathing became short of breath, and even his face turned pale.

"Ayu, look quickly. This is the cover of the comic I designed. I have a hunch that I will be popular this time. Please help me to see if there is anything that needs to be improved on this cover."

"Ayu, if I become popular, I will make money to support my family in the future. You are responsible for being beautiful at home. Whoever made you look so handsome, if I go out for a trip, I will be poked into a sieve by other women."

"Ayu, trust me, I really didn't rely on tricks to make this cartoon into an anime. I really have nothing to do with them. It's just the media's guesswork."

"Ayu, you...you are the second young master of the Han family...you...why didn't you tell me, I would have known...if you had told me earlier, how could so many things have happened..."

"Ayu, I was wrong..."

Han Yuyang looked at the woman in the video, she was being interviewed, in front of the camera, she always had an impeccable smile, gentle and demure, the years were peaceful, as long as I saw her smiling face, I wanted to get close to her.

"In addition, according to what Mu Wanqing said in the interview, this young manga, which makes people want to fall in love after seeing it, is actually Mu Wanqing's inspiration based on the boyfriend she imagined at the time. , in her fantasy, her boyfriend should be like this, arrogant and poisonous, kind-hearted, unforgiving, but thinking of her all the time in her heart, most importantly, handsome in the world Unique..."

That's what I'm talking about.

A subtle pain spread from the heart, as if he could not breathe, Han Yuyang couldn't help bending down, his face was pale and bloodless, he tried to straighten himself up, but there was no strength in his body, Even my head started to dizzy.

Holding his shoulder with one hand, he saw Lin Xia's face leaning towards him, "I said Han Yuyang, your legs are starting to hurt again, it's cloudy today, Lao Han's legs are not good, why are you driving?" Air conditioner, don’t want your legs, come on, I’ll help you to the sofa.”

Han Yuyang let Lin Xia help him to sit on the sofa as if he had a typhoid fever, and said without thinking, "When did I say that my leg hurts."

"Just try to be brave. You just have old cold legs. This is not some kind of shameful disease like syphilis. Why hide it? You are also human. Is it still stipulated that you cannot get sick?"

Lin Xia shook her head, privately she felt that those who want to be strong will suffer only because of face. She could see clearly just now that Han Yuyang's face was completely pale.

He took a tub for soaking his feet, poured Chinese medicine into it, and adjusted the temperature. Lin Xia just bent down to take off Han Yuyang’s shoes. Han Yuyang suddenly felt like getting an electric shock. He took off his shoes and pushed the person away disgustedly, “It’s not my hands that hurt. Remnant, come by yourself."

"Cut, treat yourself like a donkey with good intentions." Lin Xia stood up, folded her arms and began to reprimand, "I've been busy recently, so I want you to soak your feet to get rid of the cold, why did you take my words as wind in your ears, as if you were three years old A child? You are able to manage thousands of people in the Han company because of your three-year-old IQ."