The sound of joy [The story of the growth of a rich woman]

Su Sheng had this habit in his previous life. He had to wash his hands before entering the house and then put on home clothes. Otherwise, it would feel like all the dust from outside had settled in the house, which was really unbearable.

Because she has a moderate mysophobia and cannot bear to sit at home covered in dust. The advantages of this are firstly hygiene, secondly relaxation, and thirdly comfort.

But now she was in someone else's house, and there was a guy with ulterior motives next to her, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

Seeing his little wife being silent and motionless, Bu Huo showed off his skill of being persuasive and persuasive.

He patiently explained: "Baby, I don't need to tell you whether this is where you want to live in the future, whether it's your other home, and what it's like to go home.

When you go home, you should relax yourself to the maximum extent and do whatever you want. So why don't you change into some home clothes and stay relaxed and comfortable? "

Su Sheng thought: Hmm! It's pretty good. This is a habit I have developed over the years. I also want to be like this. Doesn’t it hinder you from being here?

"Brother, I'll be leaving soon, so there won't be any trouble this time. When I come here to live in the future, I'll have time to change." After Su Sheng said this, he felt why this was so awkward. What does it mean to have time to change again. Ouch! It seems that my brain is still down.

Bu Huo took Su Sheng's hand seriously and said in a serious tone: "My dear, did I scare you just now? I made you uncomfortable and uneasy here? If so, I apologize to you.

As long as you don't grow up and don't get your permission, I will definitely keep to myself and will never do anything inappropriate, trust me. "

Su Sheng didn't expect to change into home clothes, and Yi Buhuo blamed himself for what just happened. In fact, she was just not used to being in the same room with Bu Huo so blatantly, and she still presented herself as a homely person.

"Brother, I believe you. It's just that we'll be leaving soon, so it's troublesome to come back and forth." Su Sheng said frankly.

She didn't want Buhuo to feel guilty. After all, she was also responsible for what happened just now. If he hadn't been unable to help himself, he probably wouldn't have caused such trouble.

"I think we'll have dinner here today, and then I'll take you back. I'll cook delicious food for you myself." Bu Huo had an expression on his face that said, "I have a unique skill that you don't want to see." As he spoke, he walked to the refrigerator and opened it to let Su Sheng take a look at the items prepared inside.

Su Sheng also walked over to the venue with great support. At first glance, good guy, it’s really rich. All kinds of vegetables, including shrimp below, are her favorites.

Her heart was filled to the brim. The cold-faced King of Hell in front of outsiders, the messenger of hell in front of Lang Man, was now a warm, gentle, warm and cozy man in front of her.

Pay attention to her preferences, be considerate of her feelings, achieve her dreams, and truly keep her in your heart.

"Do I really have such a blessing? Why have I never heard that you have this skill? It's really unexpected." Su Sheng didn't feel awkward anymore. Once he got it, he took it easy.

“When I was studying abroad, I wasn’t used to eating Western food. When it was time to take a break, Li Zhi and I would buy a bunch of things to cook.

At first, a senior sister cooked it for us. As time went by, we all learned how to cook it, so we bought and cooked it ourselves. Everyone made two, and they tasted pretty good. " Buhuo spoke in a calm tone about the unbearable memories they had.

These kids from rich families had never cooked anything, and they probably had never even been in a kitchen before. But I was really not used to the taste of Western food, so I suddenly thought of making it myself.

For the first time, a few people bought a lot of vegetables with high hopes and prepared for a "Manchu-Han banquet", but who knew that the simple operation of lighting a fire took a lot of research.

Then I learned from my classmates how to cook. After hearing about it, I felt that it was so simple. Unexpectedly, once I got started, I couldn't describe how busy I was, it was simply miserable.

The food was so mushy and raw that it was really hard to swallow. The first cooking experience in life ended with a few people dejected and hungry.

Later, they met a senior student who took great care of them. She was also Chinese. After a few people got to know each other, the senior sister often invited them to her home. They are not people who just sit back and enjoy the success, they will help do something every time.

Later, the senior sister began to teach them how to cook. They were all smart people. As time went by, several of them were able to cook some special dishes. The delicacies cannot be said to be exquisite, but they still make people's fingers tantalize and salivate.

Bu Huo had long planned to show off his skills to Su Sheng and let her have a taste of his craftsmanship. I hope this skill will be a plus for my little wife.

Su Sheng looked at the rich and handsome man in front of him with leisurely eyes, and it was difficult to connect him with the word "cook". She has a dignified and elegant aristocratic bloodline, but also has a side of human fireworks. She is really looking forward to it.

While Bu Huo was sorting out the dishes, Su Sheng went back to the room to change clothes. Buhuo told her that she was in the master bedroom, so she went straight to the master bedroom.

When I opened the door, I saw a wall of wardrobes. I randomly opened a compartment and filled it with various suits. Open another section, and there are all kinds of long skirts. There is another grid of various coats, another grid of casual wear, another grid of various home clothes, and another grid of various underwear. All of the above are women's clothing for spring and autumn.

Zaiyige has several sets of men's formal wear, casual wear and home wear. What a careful man he is. He has bought all his underwear, but does he know what size he is?

Su Sheng didn't believe in evil, so he curiously took a set of underwear and looked at the size. Ouch! It's really her size. How did he know? Could it be clairvoyance?

In fact, how did she know that these were all roughly judged after Buhuo told the waiter about her body shape and weight. What Bu Huo wants is not to be suitable, but to be able to respond at critical moments. He really didn't expect that Su Sheng would misunderstand anything.

Su Sheng didn't bother to think about what was available and what wasn't, so she found a set of home clothes that suited her aesthetics and changed into them. In fact, she has to wash her underwear before putting it on, but now she has no choice but to endure it.

But if it was underwear, she probably wouldn't be able to bear anything. The distress of people with mysophobia is really difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Su Sheng, who was wandering to the kitchen in home clothes, saw Bu Huo in the kitchen taking out the dishes in an orderly manner, washing what needed to be washed, and cutting what needed to be cut, which was called a smooth and smooth manner.

Su Sheng, who came to supervise the work, only had wonder and admiration in his eyes. He couldn't say a single word of criticism or criticism. It was just so pleasing to the eye and so beautiful.

Bu Huo looked at Su Sheng's charming and handsome appearance, who was looking at him dreamily at this moment, and couldn't help but feel small ripples in his heart. It seems that my strange trick was quite effective today, and my wife was impressed and dumbfounded.

These flower stands are just a prelude. When the delicious, delicious and delicious dishes are put on the table, I believe they will surprise his little girl. Ha ha! How beautiful in my heart.

"Come here, help me tie my apron tighter." Bu Huo was just looking for trouble.

Su Sheng mentally rolled his eyes at Bu Huo, walked over reluctantly, and tied the apron strings behind him a little tighter.

For such a tall man, his waist is really thin, and it doesn't feel thicker than hers. The broad shoulders and narrow waist are what I'm talking about. No model can compare to this one.

After Su Sheng finished tying it, he couldn't help but measure it on his waist to confirm whether it was really that thin.

Bu Huo was shocked by the sudden body contact. He stopped chopping vegetables and said with a wicked smile, "Daughter-in-law, are you interested in my waist? It's okay. Feel free to touch it. I don't feel any disadvantage."