100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband

"Congratulations!" Wang Ying bit her lower lip fiercely, almost biting that rosy lip.

Hou Xun was an outsider who could clearly see Wang Ying's pain, "Girl, go cook a bowl of porridge for Ying."

"Why me?" Wen Xin was puzzled.

"Because of your girl, you can only wear an apron!" Hou Xun couldn't help but push Wen Xin into the kitchen.

"Brother, aren't you, haven't you dealt with her yet?" Hou Jiao went back to the bedroom and patted Wang Ying on the shoulder.

"Xin is not an ordinary girl." Wang Ying sighed softly.

"But she's always a girl! You only need one trick to deal with girls! Dude, do you understand?" Hou Xun said while winking at Wang Ying, and then took out a small medicine bottle from his trouser pocket. The blue Xiaoyao The pills flickered gently in the transparent glass bottle!

Wang Ying immediately understood what he meant!

"You? Chimp, I can't do this!" Wang Ying was so angry that she forgot that her leg was still hurting, she got up suddenly and almost got pulled by the sling.

"Don't get excited! Listen to me!" Hou Xun helped him untie the strap, "This Xin, the dance skills are not for bragging rights, they are indeed a good material, but think about it, if you don't do it now, wait She came back after winning the championship in Heichi, and became famous and accomplished. Don't talk about his shameless sister-in-law. You know it too. She can't wait to sell her warmth! Let's just say that the flies and bees in our school are not good enough. Chasing her in a rush, there used to be Bingshan Yan, but now that he's gone, and you can't go back to school, who will help you look after Xin?"

"I want to wait a few more years..." Wang Ying retorted immediately.

"Wait a few more years? Now the mayor has already decided on Xin's idea. Who doesn't know that the Furen Art Department is the cradle for cultivating Xiaomi and mistresses? Wait a few more years, and I think Xin will really look down on you, a bamboo horse translator. You're an official's brat!" Although Hou Zhu's words were exaggerated, they made sense.

Wang Ying listened carefully, and suddenly felt that her duck pear was very big!Imagine the situation where the pure Xin was played with by those worldly young masters and then abandoned. Wang Ying was shocked into a cold sweat.

"Got it figured out?" Hou Xun poked Wang Ying who was in a daze, lowered his head and whispered, "You just can't get out of bed now, it's okay, anyway, that kind of thing is also done on the bed! Take it today Come on, save yourself from long nights and dreams!"

"But I..." Wang Ying raised her head with embarrassment.

"Is it a man? Do you have a seed?" Hou Jihu asked Wang Ying with a serious face.

Wang Ying blushed and clenched her hands tightly.

"Everything is on me!" Hou Xun patted Wang Ying on the shoulder and left.

The warmth in the kitchen is going to turn the kitchen upside down!

soy sauce?vinegar?brown sugar? ...

It seems that these seasonings are not needed to make porridge, oh, yes, rice, rice must be used to make porridge, haha.

After finally putting the rice into the pot, I was full of anticipation to see the thick white soup and fragrant rice crackers, but the fire seemed to be always lukewarm and couldn't boil them for a long time!

"What's the matter?" Hou Xun broke in suddenly and gave a heartwarming jump.

"There are no more preserved eggs, I'll go down and buy some." Wen Xin rolled her eyes.

"What kind of preserved eggs do you need to make porridge?!" Hou Zhu stared at the sweating Wen Xin.

Wen Xin quickly twirled her index fingers under her chin, "I want to make him porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, let's make it up."