All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

The four classes in the morning came to an end quickly, and when the bell rang for the end of school at noon, the whole school was boiling.

Gu Wen and Yin Lu looked at Yang Xuming from a distance, as if they wanted to come over and talk.

But there are too many people in the classroom, and it's not easy for these two girls to come over.

So Yang Xuming pretended not to see the hint of Gu Wen's eyes, and left with his own book.

Today at noon, I have to go home to try Ying Sixue’s new dishes. I can’t accompany these two girls in the cafeteria at school.

Although the food in the canteen is very poor, to be honest, Yang Xuming feels that the food in the canteen is at least undead.

And go home to eat the new dishes Ying Sixue learned... Yang Xuming suddenly felt that he should stop by the pharmacy at the school gate to buy some medicine for diarrhea?

In the end, Yang Xuming still didn't buy medicine and went straight back home.

When he opened the door and entered the living room, he smelled the scent of food.

Um? Does this smell good?

Yang Xuming was a little surprised.

Isn't it a dark dish?

Ying Sixue is actually very talented in cooking?

But after Ying Sixue who was busy in the kitchen saw Yang Xuming coming back, she said without looking back.

"It's almost healed, I'll wash my hands first."

Yang Xuming shrugged and went directly to the bathroom to wash his hands.

When he came out, he saw Ying Sixue was already arranging dishes.

Two dishes and one soup, all exuding heat and fragrance, not like dark dishes at all.

Yang Xuming was a little surprised, "So powerful?"

Ying Sixue smiled and put down the bowl in her hand, and said, "Sit down and have a taste."

Yang Xuming sat down obediently, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and looked at the two dishes and one soup in front of him.

Today’s soup is not the sour soup that Ying Sixue, a native of Liupanshui likes to eat, but a bowl of vegetable tofu soup.

Yang Xuming was a little surprised, "Don't eat sour soup today?"

Ying Sixue said with a smile, "Don't you like to eat green vegetable tofu soup? It was specially cooked for you, try it?"

Yang Xuming picked up the soup spoon and scooped a small bowl of soup, tasted it, "Um... it tastes good."

He was surprised and said, "I can't see it, you are hiding so deeply?"

Ying Sixue smiled gently, "Try another dish?"

Yang Xuming nodded, "OK."

He looked at the two dishes in front of him, namely braised pork and...

"What kind of dish is this?" Yang Xuming pointed to one of the plates of fried meat, a little confused.

Ying Sixue looked at him with a smile, "Try it?"

Yang Xuming was confused, so he could still taste it.

Then, with an expression of astonishment, "Yongzhou Blood Duck?"

Ying Sixue smiled, "Tongue is very sensitive, you guessed it all at once."

Yang Xuming looked at the two dishes and soup in front of him, a little stunned, "But this...how do you know that I like these dishes?"

Yang Xuming remembered that he had never told Ying Sixue about his favorite taste, not to mention that Yongzhou blood duck is still Hunan cuisine, which is not seen here in Guizhou.

Ying Sixue looked at his surprised expression with satisfaction, sat down opposite Yang Xuming, and said.

"How? Surprise?"

Ying Sixue smiled and said, "You have always been cooking and cooking. I thought about it. It's time for my wife to make you some delicious food."

"So I went to learn some Hunan cuisine...More than that, I also learned a few other dishes, and I will slowly cook them for you in the future."

"Since I have decided to be together, I always let you cook and cook, and my wife feels sorry."

Yang Xuming was stunned by Ying Sixue's gentle words.

He looked at the girl in front of him in a daze, with a dazed expression.

Will the eldest lady who used to be lively and mischievous gradually grow into such a good wife and mother?

This kind of gentle and virtuous feeling is really two people who are completely different from before.

Yang Xuming sighed. Sure enough, any woman who is silly will grow up after she becomes pregnant and becomes a mother?

He said, "Actually, you don't have to deliberately change yourself."

Yang Xuming is serious, "I like the way you used to be. Anyway, I'm not busy. Everyone cooks the same food at home. I don't mind your hobbies like playing games and watching cartoons. There is no need to deliberately change yourself. "

"When the child is born, we can still play games together."

Yang Xuming worried that Ying Sixue was trying to force herself.

Ying Sixue still smiled softly and shook her head, "I didn't force myself."

She looked at Yang Xuming, although smiling, but her eyes were serious, "I am very happy to do these things. I can always be with you as your wife. Isn't it natural to take good care of you?"

"It's just cooking, and there is nothing great, Amin, you are too worried."

Ying Sixue's words made Yang Xuming hesitate for a few seconds.

He hesitated and said, "Well... can you not call me that..."

"Huh?" Ying Sixue was a little curious, "Don't call you what?"

"Don't call me... Amin..." Yang Xuming said with a tangled expression, "This title... I sound a little uncomfortable."

Ying Sixue smiled, "Reminds you of Xu Xuan?"

"Yeah," Yang Xuming nodded.

Between him and Ying Sixue, there is no need to conceal anything, nor can it be concealed.

After all, this eldest lady's IQ is obviously much higher than him...

Seeing Yang Xuming's entangled appearance, Ying Sixue tilted her head for a moment and said, "Then how should I call you? It's impossible to call you by your name, right? There are so many points..."

With that said, Ying Sixue looked at Yang Xuming and said with a smile but a smile, "It's better to... call her husband?"

"Puff..." The rice in Yang Xuming's mouth was sprayed directly onto the dining table.

Ying Sixue, who was sitting across from him, admired his embarrassed appearance with a smile, not caring that Yang Xuming's food was sprayed onto the dishes.

A few seconds later, Yang Xuming raised his head awkwardly and looked at Ying Sixue on the opposite side, and found that the other side was also looking at him.

Ying Sixue's smiley eyes made him feel a little guilty.

"That...this..."

He wanted to refuse, but at this time, he and Ying Sixue were indeed married in the legal sense. It seemed that Ying Sixue called him so that there was no need to refute.

But such a name made him a little uncomfortable.

Ying Sixue smiled and said, "Well, since Aming has no objection, I will call your husband from now on... Husband, did you choke on just now? Come, let someone pat you on the back. "

"Puff...cough cough cough...no...no more," Yang Xuming waved his hand awkwardly, "I'm fine, it's okay, eat and eat."

Ying Sixue gave up now, "Well, let's listen to her husband."

"..." Yang Xuming lowered his head, eating, and dared not answer a word.

A few seconds later, Ying Sixue spoke again.

"Husband~"

"Um...what's wrong?"

"I just want to call you...hehe...husband~"

"..."

"Husband~~"

"..."

"Husband~husband husband~~~"

"..." Yang Xuming suddenly felt whether he was being tricked.