Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

"How can there be sandwiches at home?"

This man is simply making trouble for no reason.

After Tang Shiyi finished speaking, He Yanlie didn't answer, but just looked at her like that.

At first, I thought he was a bit unreasonable, but after thinking about his status, he didn't eat such an expensive bento she bought him last time, and he probably wouldn't eat such a simple breakfast in the countryside.

"But the noodles cooked by brother Xiaohu are really delicious." Tang Shiyi persuaded in a low voice, his face was cold, her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she looked down at her toes, not daring to say any more .

Could this person be fighting brother Xiaohu?

"Then there is porridge, why don't you have porridge? There are really no ingredients for sandwiches. We are halfway up the mountain here, and if it is a town, the market is gone this time, and there are no delicious sandwiches. Have porridge?"

He Yanlie still didn't answer.

He frowned slightly, and the calm aura on his body was overwhelming.

In the pot, the tomato and egg soup was bubbling and bubbling.

It is obviously steaming hot, but it can make people feel like they are in the freezing Arctic.

This situation is almost suffocating.

Tang Shiyi and Xiaohu were a little nervous, like students being punished by a strict principal.

"Brother Xiaohu, cook the noodles first, just don't cook his." Tang Shiyi saw that the soup was boiling, and reminded Xiaohu.

"Oh, good." Seeing this, Xiaohu nervously opened the noodle bag, took out a handful of noodles and put them into the pot.

He Yanlie stared at her face with heavy eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Brother Xiaohu? You are quite kind."

What is this sudden yin and yang strange word trying to express?

"I've been called that since I was a child, what's wrong?"

"Is it your brother?"

Tang Shiyi shook his head: "No, it's the big brother next door."

He Yanlie is, with his hands behind his back, the cold aura emanating from his bones makes people shudder: "So you are a childhood sweetheart?"

Tang Shiyi bit her lip in fear, her mind spinning rapidly, did she say something wrong just now?Why did this person suddenly turn pale?

"Well..." She raised her eyes cautiously, blinking a pair of clear and bright starry eyes, and there was a bit of innocent innocence on her soft white baby face: "Also... forget it, the little friend who grew up together. "

As soon as the words fell, the man's face became more and more cold.

Looking at her with dark eyes, Tang Shiyi's scalp was tense, and his heart was so flustered that he could hear his own rapid heartbeat clearly in a trance.

"Why...?" Tang Shiyi pointed her fingers innocently, and because she was afraid, she licked her dry lips a little.

Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, Su Yu walked in.

"Shi Yi, you can make him a different breakfast alone, otherwise we will all have a restless breakfast." Su Yu walked in with a faint smile on his lips, and looked at He Yanlie. That gloomy expression seemed to be jealous to the point of doubting life.

"I said Lie, it's almost enough. This small village in the wild on the outskirts of the mountain is already very happy to have noodles to eat."

"Yes, yes." Tang Shiyi nodded vigorously.

But He Yanlie still exuded an aura that oppressed his nerves. Except for Su Yu, Tang Shiyi and Xiaohu were a little flustered and confused.

"I want to eat breakfast made by you, not someone else's."

"Oh, okay, what do you want to eat?"

"casual."

casual?

It sounds very undemanding.

But this made Tang Shiyi a little embarrassed, casually was the most difficult.

"Let me see, there are tomatoes and eggs, let me fry a soft-boiled egg and make some tomato sauce for you?"

"Yeah." He Yanlie put his hands behind his back, followed Tang Shiyi, and forcibly intervened in the position between her and Xiaohu.

……

The breakfast is very simple, except that it is different.

It's a simple salad breakfast with soft-boiled eggs.

At the round table, he sat there in a style of his own, steaming noodles were in front of everyone, and he only had porridge, salad and eggs.

Looking at the breakfast in front of He Yanlie, Jiang Peilan couldn't help asking curiously: "Why doesn't Mr. He try some noodles?"

He Yanlie's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and he replied in a low voice: "The noodles are not good."

It's not that I don't like noodles, but that the noodles are not delicious.

This is a bit deliberate not to give Xiaohu a step down.

Tang Shiyi sat next to him, holding chopsticks, and immediately smoothed things over when he heard this: "He doesn't like noodles, so he thinks noodles are not good. Let's eat." Tang Shiyi held chopsticks and eagerly savored appearance.

Just when Tang Shiyi was about to take a bite, she suddenly felt a cold look from her side, and she subconsciously stopped her movements.

Plop, plop, plop... The little heart started beating wildly again nervously.

My heartbeat is like a roller coaster every day, what kind of trouble is going on!

Looking back, he was looking at the secretive eyes of the big devil, his little hand shook, and he began to reflect in his heart.

Did she do something to dissatisfy the Great Demon King?It doesn't seem to be. She is very obedient. She didn't make him angry or unhappy. Why is she looking at herself like this?

"What's up...?"

He Yanlie didn't answer, his eyes were still locked on her little face.

Tang Shiyi was very nervous, so nervous that his back was sweating.

"Let's eat." He Yanlie couldn't bear to speak when he saw how cautiously she dared not move.

"Are you unhappy?" Tang Shiyi approached and asked in a low voice.

He Yanlie raised his eyebrows slightly, with a proud face: "How is it possible."

Seeing that he was fine, Tang Shiyi was relieved.

He Yanlie withdrew his gaze, and from the corner of his eye fell on Jiang Peilan and Xiaohu who were facing him.

I saw Jiang Peilan's love for Xiaohu was very loving, even deeper than the love for Su Yu.

After a breakfast, everyone ate very happily, but He Yanlie's face was not good.

When Xiaohu was about to leave, Jiang Peilan asked him where he was and talked about the daily routine for a while, and said that he would come to eat at home every day in the future.

"Xiaohu, he has liked Yiyi from our family since he was a child. He is smart, diligent and honest. The main thing is that he treats Yiyi well. I hope that these two good children will have good things." Jiang Peilan watched Xiaohu go by the door. It's far away, but I still don't forget to talk to myself there, smiling kindly, and very happy.

He Yanlie, who was Tang Shiyi's legal husband behind him, turned blue and black after hearing this.

He Yanlie sent a message to Qi Tian, ​​took back his phone and turned back to the backyard.

After waiting for half an hour, the little tiger came back again.

This time I was a little flustered: "Grandma Lan, Yiyi, the house in your town caught fire just now, and it seems that someone surnamed Tang is looking for the whereabouts of the two of you, saying that they are your relatives."

Xiaohu said while running.

It was so loud that it could be heard in the front and back yards.

Upon hearing this, Tang Shiyi immediately put down the broom in his hand.

"Brother Xiaohu, is what you said true?"

The family surnamed Tang came here, it must be Tang Songyun and the others who came to settle accounts with her.