Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

Huangfu Xijue's eyes following the chopsticks dropped in disappointment. He thought he should serve him food this time, but that woman Mu Xiaoyan just didn't remember him.

Just when he was lost, Mu Xiaoyan turned his head towards him: "Xi Jue Huangfu, the water in the kitchen is boiling, go and pour it into the kettle, it will be ready to drink in a while."

Huangfu Xijue's spark of hope was extinguished once again, and this little woman Mu Xiaoyan dared to order him.

However, he admitted, who made him like her.

Huangfu Xijue at the dining table obediently stood up from his chair, striding towards the kitchen with his slender legs.

After being busy for so long, Mu Xiaoyan felt that she was already very hungry. He ate with her, and of course he was also very tired and hungry. The moment Huangfu Xijue turned his head silently, she His eye sockets were hot.

This arrogant and domineering man, if he had been in the past, he would never have suffered this kind of anger, but now he silently endured it because of her.

There was a "bang..." sound from the kitchen.

Mu Xiaoyan's originally relaxed brain immediately tensed up following the sound, and her body couldn't help rushing into the kitchen, where she saw Huangfu Xijue pouring water from the hot water bottle into the cold water glass as if nothing had happened.

"Huangfu Xijue..." Mu Xiaoyan yelled in surprise.

Huangfu Xijue poured his own water leisurely, turned his head to her side: "What's wrong?"

At this moment, Huangfu Xijue's hot water pot and the cold water pot had been misplaced, and the boiling water had already been poured on the table...

"Huangfu Xijue!" Mu Xiaoyan emphasized his tone, staring at his hands, and called his name again.

"En?" Huangfu Xijue didn't know what Mu Xiaoyan meant by calling him again, and just stared at her blankly.

"Huangfu Xijue, stop, the water is about to flow out..." It's boiling water, if you accidentally spill it on your hands, it will leave scars.

"Mu Xiaoyan, you asked me to pour the water, and now you told me to stop, fickle woman..." Huangfu Xijue's eyes were fixed on her, and the thin face on his slightly indifferent face Lips parted slightly.

Mu Xiaoyan's mind was in a mess, she was talking about the water in his hand, how could she be a fickle woman...

"Huangfu Xijue, put down the pot in your hand." Mu Xiaoyan yelled at him directly.

Huangfu Xijue looked at her calmly and still didn't notice what Mu Xiaoyan wanted to tell him. He raised his head and said quietly: "You asked me to do this, I won't let it go."

Knowing that Huangfu Xijue has always been so childish, it is only now that he is so childish. There is no conflict between her asking him to pour boiling water in the kitchen and not wanting him to be scalded by boiling water.

"I'll let you put down the pot in your hand now, okay?" Mu Xiaoyan was worried for him wholeheartedly, and said in a forced tone.

But he didn't know that Huangfu Xijue was still arrogant with her because of the matter just now, and he had long since forgotten about the matter of pouring water in his hand, seeing Mu Xiaoyan's appearance of being a little anxious about himself now, he was full of pride, The corners of the mouth were still pulled up slightly inadvertently.

"No..." Huangfu Xijue looked at her stubbornly, with an expression of obvious joy on his face.

If Mu Xiaoyan had a frying pan in her hand now, she would definitely knock it down and wake him up, this childish man.