Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

With just such a small thing, it took him nearly an hour, and the water in the pot was about to boil off!

It is not an easy task to grind this thing into powder.

Wang Xueting told him that he could use ready-made pepper.

But Huo Lingtian was worried that the taste would be different, so he rolled up his sleeves and smashed there obediently.

Wang Xueting felt amused, and immediately picked up the phone, took a photo of it, and sent it to Wanjiao.

[Jiaojiao, look, my dog ​​son demolished the kitchen! 】

Wan Jiao rolled her eyes.

After smashing the pepper, Huo Lingtian was already tired and sweaty.

Based on his memory, he threw these ingredients into the pot.

After cooking for a while, there was no pungent and sweet smell in my memory.

He patiently changed the ratio little by little, experimenting with practice.

after an hour.

Wang Xueting said lightly: "Son, can you let the chef at home make dinner first?"

Huo Lingtian didn't lift his head, his tone was light: "Go out to eat, I will be reimbursed."

Wang Xueting: "...?" Do you look down on my dignified old lady Huo?

Forget it, you don't care about you because of your efforts to chase my daughter-in-law.

The kitchen was occupied, and she happily used this reason to run to Li's house for dinner.

When she came back, it was late at night.

Huo Lingtian was still wandering in the kitchen.

The place was messy, like a thief.

Huo Lingtian sat on the table without an image, shaking his high-quality long legs lightly, looking very decadent.

"No, son, you haven't figured it out yet?"

She spoke in surprise, paused and added: "Jiaojiao will cook this in 15 minutes!"

Huo Lingtian rubbed his sore eyes, and said tiredly: "I always feel that the taste is not good enough."

Wang Xueting: "..." Does this thing still taste bad?

"Should I have a taste?" she suggested.

Huo Lingtian snapped his fingers with a smile, and pushed out the small heat-preserving bowl in front of him: "I'm just waiting for your words!"

"Taste it!"

He moved forward expectantly.

Wang Xueting looked at the red and blackish bowl in the bowl, and the ginger-flavored soup, and she started to play drums in her heart.

Is she in the set?

"Hurry up and drink..."

Wang Xueting said slowly, "How can I drink without a spoon?"

"Here, I have it now!"

"..."

Forget it, just take a sip to deal with it.

She took a small sip.

The spicy **** taste and the choking pepper taste quickly took over the tip of the tongue.

For some reason, the sweetness of brown sugar is bitter.

It's not hard to swallow.

"How about it?"

"Cough..." Wang Xueting said with a soft throat, "Are you going to make a mess?"

Otherwise, why would you be miserable?

"What else? Any suggestions?"

Huo Lingtian carefully wrote down in the notebook, and then sincerely asked.

Wang Xueting took another sip, sipped it carefully, and answered earnestly: "Put less pepper, it's too choking."

"That's it, I'm going to sleep."

She wouldn't be so stupid as a guinea pig all the time.

"Thank you mom~" He thanked happily, and took another piece of **** to wash it.

Wang Xueting warned: "No more peppers!"

"Got it, let's go!"

"...?"

Didn’t you still express your gratitude last second? How can I dislike this in a blink of an eye.

You are so fickle, I have to think about it lately!

Huo Lingtian had already started cutting **** shreds skillfully, but he did not hear Wang Xueting's complaint.

Early the next morning.

Huo Lingtian, who had just walked out of the bathroom, skillfully extinguished the five o'clock in the morning alarm.

He made himself a cup of espresso, glanced roughly at the mailbox, and went downstairs.

Wang Xueting, who was eating breakfast, looked curious: "How come out in a bathrobe?"

Huo Lingtian lay down on the chair arrogantly, biting the bread, and said unclearly: "I have to take a shower later."

Wang Xueting stared at his hair that hadn't dried completely, and fell into speechlessness.

"Why don't I know, when did you love cleaning so much?"

He stopped drinking the milk, and there was a touch of joy in the corner of his eyes.

The word clean is so precious to him.

"Probably... when I fell in love with Li late."

"Tsk tusk tusk." Wang Xueting didn't want to hear her own dog's son fantasize about something.

After eating breakfast, Huo Lingtian went into the kitchen again, and skillfully began to cut **** shreds, cut jujube slices, boil water, and pour sugar.

Twenty minutes later, a pot of sweet and greasy warming **** tea came out.

With a smile on his mouth, he brought a bowl to his mother who was sitting in the living room.

It wasn't until she saw Wang Xueting's thumbs up that she happily put it in the thermos.

He took a shower at the fastest speed, put on a slim black suit, and drove to Li's house.

It was only when I arrived at Li's house that Li Wan was busy at the studio.

He curled his eyebrows, a little displeased.

She said that she should have a good rest at home, why didn't she listen?

He grabbed his anger and turned around, planning to go to the studio and preach to his disobedient wife.

"Susu, Susu~ Wait for me!"

A second before Huo Lingtian stepped on the accelerator, a crisp milk sound came intermittently.

Li Ze leaped towards him.

Huo Lingtian got out of the car in an instant, looked at the little guy who was panting in front of him, smiled and asked, "Is something wrong with me?"

"Yeah." Li Ze nodded, and asked with his flushed little face up: "Are you going to find Mommy?"

"Ok."

"Take me there, I want to go too."

Huo Lingtian didn't hesitate, opened the door for the little guy, and said gently: "Get in the car."

"Hehe~" Li Ze smiled and thanked him well.

Fifteen minutes later, Xinfeng Building.

One big and one small walked up the elevator side by side.

The adult is holding the rose and the small holding a thermos.

They all wore these black clothes, with a compelling momentum.

It looks so good at night, and it's completely invisible.

Both of them are very skilled at shielding the sights passed around.

Huo Lingtian gave a light cough, searched for a bit, and then said:

"Just say you are here to deliver the **** soup, don't say I made it."

"No." Li Ze refused without thinking.

Can't deceive Mommy, can't lie to Mommy.

It is the rules engraved in the heart of the little boy.

He will not break the rules for one reason or another.

I'm afraid Mommy will be angry.

Huo Lingtian tutted, and wanted to discuss with the little guy, the elevator arrived.

Li Ze ran out quickly, so little time for Huo Lingtian to react.

Seeing the figure of the little guy running forward, he felt tight, and hurriedly shouted, "Run slowly!"

Just after speaking, a cleaning car emerged from the corner, and Li Ze almost ran into it.

"Leize--"

He yelled and ran over.

Li Ze struggled to stabilize his figure without falling.

Auntie Cleaning recognized the noble Huo Family Master, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.

She thought to herself, she ran into the young master of his house, and she probably scolded her.

She stood awkwardly on the spot, not daring to move.

Huo Lingtian ran to Li Ze, squatted down without thinking, and hurriedly checked whether the little guy was injured.