Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

Huo Lingtian looked at the terrible back of his hand, and his violent sting made him tremble.

Sure enough, happiness begets sadness.

He is still that frizzy stunned boy.

He did not want to get his left hand into the cold water to cool down.

The cold feeling made him feel a little better.

Fortunately, fortunately, his dishes are all cooked.

Otherwise, if the pain becomes like this, it must affect his performance.

The sound of splashing water overwhelmed Li Wan's knock on the door.

Li Wan pursed her lips and pushed open the door to herself. She walked behind Huo Lingtian and asked softly, "Need help?"

The sudden sound made Huo Lingtian startled.

He turned around subconsciously, hid his hands behind his back, and his slightly ugly expression pulled out a faint smile.

"It's late, you don't have a sound when you walk, it scares me to death!"

He complained, not giving Li Wan a chance to speak: "Didn't you let you go out and wait."

"This kitchen is where you should come?"

He sternly scolded.

Li Wan clearly saw the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his heart became more complicated.

With some distressed eyes like this, Huo Lingtian's heart was greatly satisfied and comforted.

It seems that the back of the hand doesn't hurt so much because of the injury.

"Late night, don't look at me like that, I can't help but kiss you."

"It's dangerous to do that kind of thing in the kitchen..."

His ambiguous voice carried a certain directionality, and the moving emotion of Li Wan just gathered together disappeared without a trace.

"Shameless!" She turned her head and cursed with a smile.

Huo Lingtian also laughed, his tone spoiled: "Be good, go out and play, don't make trouble, or I won't be thinking about cooking."

"My mother is afraid that you will be too busy, let me help you." Li Wan casually pulled out a reason.

Huo Lingtian curled his lips, his face full of joy.

"That's all right, you can help me take out the braised shrimp in oil."

At the end, he told me carefully: "Be careful, don't burn it."

"Okay..." Li Wan obediently turned around and took the plate of braised prawns with delicious flavors and flavors and walked out.

Huo Lingtian smiled unabated, and put the hot and painful back of his hand under the faucet and rushed.

Fortunately, it is the left hand.

He concealed it carefully, he should not be seen.

After eating, find another reason to go to the hospital to deal with it.

He stared at the blisters, feeling a little unsure.

My skin is so red and swollen, I don’t know if it will leave scars.

That would be ugly.

I love beautiful and cute things so late, and I will definitely not like such a pair of hands.

While he was stunned, Li Wan, who had gone and returned, asked again: "Is there anything else I can help?"

Huo Lingtian suppressed the fear in the bottom of his eyes, and smiled softly: "Did you feel sorry for me lately?"

"Afraid I'm tired?"

He leaned forward and pressed his face shamelessly, "Just give me a kiss."

"A kiss is a big help to me!"

Li Wan blushed, her eyes dodging unconsciously.

"No, if not, I'm leaving."

"Yes." Huo Lingtian grabbed her, leaned forward to her ears, and his muffled voice exploded: "Take the bowls and chopsticks..."

"Also... remember to ask your son and parents to wash their hands~ eh? Remember to wash your hands at night."

Obviously it is a very normal sentence.

From Huo Lingtian's mouth, there was always an inexplicable tease.

Li Wan ran away.

Huo Lingtian hurriedly fished out the longevity noodles from the pot, and put on the love eggs that he had fried in advance.

Wang Xueting leaned on the door frame and gestured to him with thumbs up: "My son is awesome!"