Huo Shao's wrongly married sweet wife

Since that exhibition, the relationship between the two has returned to the previous one.

Huo Yanze even helped Ning Qian handle several small projects in the studio.

His actions seemed to be effortless, but Ning Qian actually didn't know what kind of effort he had spent.

But she's not a clueless person either.

Therefore, Ning Qian has been thinking about how to repay Huo Yanze these days.

Mr. Huo has also returned from vacation these few days, and took her to various occasions all day long.

This old man seems to have made up his mind to match the two of them.

Not only to create an atmosphere for the other party at home, but also to rectify Ning Qian's name everywhere outside.

After coming and going, the relationship between Ning Qian and the old man is getting better and better. As long as Huo Yanze doesn't stop her, she will continue to find time to make medicinal meals for the old man.

Aunt Chen and a few servants were also crowded in the kitchen, learning from her.

"That's right, Aunt Chen, do you know what Mr. Huo usually likes to eat, I'll make some by the way."

"Well, Yan Ze doesn't seem to like anything now, but when he just came back from studying abroad, the old man always asked me to send him some braised meat, which should be regarded as his favorite food."

Aunt Chen said with a smile, with a look of nostalgia in her eyes.

"Oh, I can make some. I just want to eat it too. Do you have any taboos? I'll make some marinade."

Ning Qian stared at the bubbling pot, stirred it back and forth with a spoon, but felt a little interested.

Huo Yanze actually likes to eat braised meat?

She thought that this man was written with dignity from head to toe.

Thinking of how Huo Yanze would eat then, Ning Qian felt it was funny.

The more she gets along with this man, the more she can feel Huo Yanze's other side...

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The marinade has been soaked in various ingredients for a long time.

Huo Yanze came home from get off work, and as soon as he walked into the living room, he could smell that fragrance.

very familiar.

It's like the lo mei he ate with his friends at the street night market when he just returned to China.

At that time, he didn't rely on the Huo family, started his own business, and lived very poorly. He saved some money every day, just to eat some lo-mei every now and then.

Later, there was no more...

Huo Yanze felt a little more nostalgic.

The smell of traditional Chinese medicine is mixed with the aroma of soy sauce, which not only makes the index finger move, but also produces a very long, fresh and heavy flavor.

But he has always been reserved, covering up his curiosity, resisting the idea of ​​going to the kitchen, and slowly sitting at the dining table waiting for the servant to bring the dinner.

"Mr. Huo, what are you looking at? It's time to eat." Ning Qian came over suddenly and said.

"Xiao Qian, you don't have to wait for him, he is probably waiting for lo mei!"

Mr. Huo said with a smile, his face full of understanding.

The man actually felt a little uncomfortable on his face, and said blankly: "No."

Although Ning Qian was a little puzzled, she didn't say anything more.

Huh?Huo Yanze doesn't like to eat?

real or fake?

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the next day.

Today happened to be the weekend, Huo Yanze slept until dawn, and just as he went downstairs, he smelled that strong fragrance again.

Ning Qian has already brought the lo mei to the table.

She made a lot of them, all kinds of them, covered with sauce-colored marinade, exuding an undeniable aroma. The woman was cutting the meat with her sleeves rolled up, packing the meat in boxes, and labeling the flavors thoughtfully.

"If you think something is not delicious, just tell me, I can improve it next time!"

Ning Qian distributed the lo mei to Aunt Chen and the others with a smile on her face.

Seeing Huo Yanze approaching, he tentatively handed over a small box.

"There are marinated eggs on the duck neck, do you want to eat it? By the way, there are pig's feet over there, I have to cut it."

"all good."

The man who said yesterday that he hadn't waited for the lo mei, accepted the box without changing his expression, and sat down at the dining table with a calm expression.

Slowly put on the disposable gloves again, and picked up a marinated egg.

Afterwards, Huo Yanze ate several sliced ​​things one after another.

He didn't eat fast, but he ate a lot, and his movements were unexpectedly graceful.

Only then did Ning Qian realize that this was called "not liking food".

But it didn't break Huo Yanze's self-esteem.

Prepare to cook and eat for men again in the future.

She picked up the broken bones on the table casually, but there seemed to be waves of warm currents gushing from her chest, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in warm water.

Ning Qian likes her things to be recognized by others, but she feels a little lonely in her heart.

The current life is actually not what she wants.

In fact, she still hopes to get rid of Huo Yanze as soon as possible.

It is better not to be restricted in the future.

When the mother's illness is completely cured, she can still travel with her friends, or live in another city.

More importantly, find the man in the cave to settle accounts!
Ning Qian was lost in thought for a moment, and the movements of her hands were much slower.

"Don't clean up, you come over to eat some."

Huo Yanze interrupted the woman's thoughts, there was a little gentleness in her dark and deep eyes.

He didn't even notice it himself.

Ning Qian responded in a low voice, and took a stewed dried bean curd and chewed it slowly.

The two didn't say anything more until Ning Qian's cell phone rang.

"Hey, Qianqian! What are you doing?"

"What's the matter? Xueyi, what's the matter, why did you call here on purpose?"

Ning Qian felt a little worried. The two of them don't usually talk on the phone. If her best friend calls rashly, what might happen?

Huo Yanze, who was sitting beside him, also wiped his mouth, frowning slightly.

He noticed that Ning Qian frowned.

Subconsciously waiting for Ning Qian to say something.

"What can be the matter! It's just that you haven't replied to me. What are you doing? I can't wait to call you. I'm thinking about going to the hot spring together in a few days. It's good to have a private hotel, see if you have time!"

"Oh, that's it. I was just making lo mei. I'll get you some when I have time. If you want to soak in the hot spring, I'll ask."

After Ning Qian finished speaking, she turned to look at the man.

She happened to think that soaking in hot springs would relieve stress.

"Well, my girlfriend wants to take a hot spring with me. Do you think there are any activities that I need to participate in recently, or does Mr. Huo want to go together? Your illness really needs to relax. "

"There is no activity, we can go together."

Huo Yanze said in a deep voice that he was very close to the woman, and his breath swept over Ning Qian's ears like a feather.

warm.

Ning Qian's ear tips immediately turned red and hot.

On the other side of the phone, Shang Xueyi was still complaining endlessly.

"Huo's surname is so lenient, you still have to take care of it when you go to the hot spring, it's shameless for a big man!"

"Qianqian, hurry up and talk, what's the point of you marrying him!"

The volume of the phone is not loud, but Huo Yanze can hear it all.

Ning Qian was a little embarrassed, and also forgot that her left hand was wearing a glove, which was a little oily, and subconsciously wanted to put her hand on her leg.

But in the next moment, the finger was gently hooked by the man.

Through the gloves, the touch is actually not obvious, but it is enough for Ning Qian to recover.

"I didn't take it too far. I asked him if he wanted to go together."

"Hmph, then I'm not happy anymore, so hurry up and reflect on it. You said you only love me, and now you're fooling around with other men!"

Hearing Shang Xueyi's coquettish voice, she felt a little helpless, but couldn't help thinking.

Yes, why did she invite Huo Yanze?
During this period of time, is the relationship between her and this man too close?

Is it not good for lonely men and widows to soak in hot springs?