Substitute Sweet Wife: Han Shao has deep routines

Seeing Lin Xia's indescribable expression, Han Yuyang squinted at people, and inadvertently leaked his contemptuous and disgusted expression, "What kind of expression is that on yours?"

Lin Xia immediately withdrew her wandering thoughts and gave Han Yuyang a smirk in return, but the unscrupulous soul in her heart was already burning.

Can you imagine a really domineering president, a man with elegance and dignity all over his body, seriously studying melatonin advertisements?
Oh, the picture is too beautiful, she dare not look at it.

"No!" Lin Xia shook her head vigorously, always feeling that if she said something wrong, Han Yuyang would bully her badly, "I just want to say, the meal is ready, do you want to eat it? It's not good when it's cold."

Young Master Han Er put down the remote control, walked out with an aura of only my god, and sat down on the chair, suddenly making Lin Xia think that he was sitting on the dragon chair, waiting for everyone to worship, and he should kneel on the ground Long live long live Shanhu.

As soon as the young master stretched out his hand, Lin Xia handed over the chopsticks in a very witty manner. She hadn't forgotten that Han Yuyang bumped into her having dinner with Qu Wenqing in the western restaurant. Although it was an innocent accident, she couldn't say that she was right. After all, she is really Lin Xia, not Lin Shan.

Han Yuyang ate a chopstick dish and stopped moving. The expression on his face was indescribable. He began to reflect on why he asked Lin Xia to cook for him.

"Am I torturing myself?"

"It's not too late to know now. Let me cook if I have nothing to do in the future. If I don't eat it, it's not only the ingredients that are wasted, but also my time. Time is life, do you know that?"

Lin Xia didn't eat much in the western restaurant. Sure enough, Chinese people still eat Chinese food, which is the right way, and they have already begun to enjoy their delicious food.

"You are right. I know that what you make is rubbish, but I still want you to do it."

It's not that Lin Xia's craftsmanship is too bad, it's that Han Yuyang's starting point is too high. He has always eaten dishes made by professional chefs since he was a child. The parents and adults at home cook the meals. There are also chefs on the side to guide the aftermath. Naturally, the taste will not be good. Very poor, Lin Xia's rough craftsmanship naturally cannot be used for comparison.

So, why did he instruct Lin Xia to cook?

He remembered the day when he came back from a business trip, when he passed by the corridor, he saw Lin Xia busy in the kitchen, maybe because the sunset was too dazzling that day, he actually saw a long-lost warmth on her peaceful face, Shallowly, it just slipped into his heart quietly.

This woman has a very magical power, unknowingly, she wants to be pampered by others.

and many more!

Han Yuyang's expression suddenly looked as if he had eaten a fly. He actually wanted to hold this lawless woman in his palm and pamper him. Was he waiting for her to stand on top of him and do his best?

"Did I grow up eating this rubbish? It's really rich, the wine and meat stinks, and the bones are frozen to death."

Lin Xia was a little angry. During the two years of wandering with Granny Wang, she hadn't eaten anything. When she was the hungriest, a piece of hard dry steamed bun was the most delicious thing, so that the meals made of these ordinary ingredients were in her eyes. It's as delicious as a meal.

She fought hard against the food on the table, eating in an unbearably rude manner, as if she was fighting with the food. Han Yuyang only saw that the dishes on the table were decreasing at an unbelievable speed, and the high-quality iron chopsticks poked on the plate There was a tinkling sound, and he rested his forehead and sighed, "You can't be a little gentler, this hungry wolf is pouncing on food."

"It's not outside, why should I care about these things? If you don't like it, just don't look at it. Where are there so many demands?"

When she was full, Lin Xia burped in satisfaction, rubbed her belly, saw that there was still more than half of the food left, and said distressedly: "These haven't been touched, so they won't be thrown away again."

"Aren't you going to throw it away and keep it for confession?" Han Yuyang raised his eyebrows.

Lin Xia couldn't help saying something to Han Ershao again, "I really don't know the sufferings of the people, why weren't you born in ancient times?"

If he was born in ancient times, he would also be a prince and general, so he would not have to worry about food.

Han Yuyang's eyes fell on Lin Xia's face, seeing her showing distressed expression to the several plates of untouched food on the table, the dark light in her eyes surged, no matter how poor the Lin family was, it wouldn't even make her feel full Well, judging by the intelligence of this little fox, it shouldn't be because he doesn't even have the ability to keep himself hungry.

Han Yukai humbled himself when he said that Lin Xia was an arrogant, domineering and brainless girl, no matter how you looked at it, it shouldn't be like this.

"Your majestic Miss Lin knows the sufferings of the people?"

"I..." Lin Xia quickly shut her mouth, Nima, I'm so close to being clichéd, I'm really poor, and it's Han Yuyang's money that wasted, not hers, "At least I know that taking the bus costs one dollar. The air conditioner is two yuan, will your young master have such a thing as two yuan?"

"I don't think there's anything you can be proud of."

Han Yuyang took his wallet, spread it out and handed it to Lin Xia, and raised his chin at her.

"doing what?"

Han Yuyang said in a low voice, "I really don't have two dollars. I have plenty of 2000 million credit cards. You choose one from your wallet and put it on your body."

2000! ! !
Lin Xia's eyes widened in despair, and she began to silently count how many zeros the 2000 million is, how much delicious food she can buy for the little ones, and how many new clothes for Grandma Wang.

After the calculation is over, Lin Xia is sad and angry, this is simply the rhythm of getting rich overnight.

But it's all right, what did Han Yuyang do for her card?
Lin Xia blinked, but didn't move the wallet on the table: "What do you mean? Overnight fee? You've already paid for it. It's 5000 million, no need."

"Just hold it if you tell me. Where did all this nonsense come from?" Han Yuyang was choked up by the word "overnight fee", and his heart missed a few beats.

"But... I will feel very uneasy with such a large amount of money." Lin Xia pushed back the wallet and said seriously: "I live here now, with food, shelter and all daily necessities, and I don't lack money , 2000 million can be swiped casually, if I accidentally lose it and someone else takes it and swiped the card, I can’t afford to sell myself, so I don’t want it.”

She had an expression of disgust when she saw the trouble, she was not happy about getting the money at all, her brows were tightly wrinkled and her face was swollen.

Han Yuyang didn't seem to be pretending at all, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart. This woman said before that she likes money the most.

"You are my Han Yuyang's woman, so what's wrong with giving you money? If you don't know how to spend it, you won't use it to please me, and you won't even buy things for your own man? Are you stupid when you draw cartoons? Are those male protagonists your heroine's licking dog?"

"You don't need to take money to please the golden thighs, I can ask Amanda to take me there..." Anyway, Lin Xia doesn't want the money, and always feels that if she really takes it, everything is wrong.

He tidied up the dining table on his own, without even looking at the wallet. Han Ershao, who was hanging there, leaned against the wall with his arms folded, watching Lin Xia humming a ditty while tidying up the dishes in the kitchen.

This woman was really the strangest one he had ever seen.

Is it the bottom line not to take money?

What a poor man's pride!