Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

Huo Lingtian was worried about how to pass this bowl of longevity noodles.

It happened to help him right now.

"Mom, don't talk coldly, hurry up, help my son pass the noodles, and I will wipe the pot."

"Yeah, really diligent." Wang Xueting walked out without knowing it face to face.

Huo Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief.

On the dining table, there are still these familiar families.

A table of home cooking.

I have a particularly appetite to see.

Li Yan slowly said, "With so many vegetables, Ling Tian is exhausted."

"Uncle said and laughed. I'm not tired. I am happy to be late for my birthday."

As soon as these words were spoken, the man's simple and simple temperament soared.

There was a hint of appreciation in Li Yan's eyes, he smiled and said, "Sit down."

Huo Lingtian nodded and looked at the table rankings.

The place they reserved for him was Li Wan's right.

Huo Lingtian subconsciously hid his left hand behind him.

Normally, he would rather get closer to Lebanon.

Today, I'm afraid it won't work anymore

Wang Xueting looked at Huo Lingtian who was stunned, winked at him, and whispered: "Why are you stupid? Sit down?"

Huo Lingtian smiled slightly and pulled the chair to the right again.

There is a long distance between Li Wanzhi.

The eyes of several elders were all clearly puzzled.

Huo Lingtian, took the wrong medicine today?

Or do you cook a meal, tired and stupid?

Huo Lingtian smiled and explained: "The smell of oily smoke on my body is too strong, I am afraid that it will be smoked late."

Without thinking about it, Wan Jiao said angrily, "You mean my range hood doesn't work?"

"No, no, how is it possible, auntie."

Li Wan only felt that Huo Lingtian was a little weird, thinking it was the first time he had cooked so many dishes, a little nervous.

She lowered her eyes, looking at the fragrant noodles and the two golden and alluring poached eggs.

The next second, she moved her chopsticks.

Sucked a bite of noodles, took a bite of the egg, tilted his head to look at the man, with a bright smile in his eyes:

"It's delicious, good cooking skills."

Huo Lingtian was dazzled by her smile, blankly picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank it all in one fell swoop.

"Thank you for complimenting me late~" His tone was always romantic.

It is said that a good mood can infect people, and Li Wan feels that her mood is much better.

Seeing Huo Lingtian's silly expression, she couldn't help laughing.

Li Ze caught Li Wan with a shrimp, his tone was soft: "Mummy eats shrimp~"

He lifted the drink cup in front of him, with beautiful peach eyes with a clean and clear smile: "Happy birthday Mommy~"

"Thank you Baby!"

Huo Lingtian gave her a piece of braised pork.

The tone was expectant: "Late night, I have been learning a dish for a long time, eat it, like it or not!"

The expectation in his eyes was too obvious, Li Wan couldn't hold back it, and subconsciously picked up the chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

The meat is soft and waxy, fat but not greasy, melts in the mouth, and has a long aftertaste.

It's really great.

"How is it?" he asked.

Everyone also stared at Li Wan, looking forward to her evaluation.

"It's delicious." She laughed and gave a positive comment.

Huo Lingtian also laughed, his heart seemed to be filled with honey water.

Wan Jiao and Wang Xueting picked up two pieces of meat and tasted them carefully.

"Son, you can cook well!" Wang Xueting held up her son.

Wan Jiao curled her lips, saying nonsense, "It's normal..."

After that, she herself was embarrassed for the first time.

Li Yan was quite anxious, especially wanted to eat.

Not to mention Huo Chongren.

Although he didn't say anything, he kept his face up.

But in fact, those eyes are almost sticking to the plate of braised pork.

My son's cooking skills.

He also wants to taste it.

Li Yan's three highs have been well controlled recently.

He felt that he could dare to ask for a piece of meat.

He grinned at Wanjiao.

That meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"Wife, give me a taste..."

Wan Jiao glared at him, emphatically: "Just one piece."

"En... yes yes yes..."

He was still discussing with Wanjiao, and Huo Chongren got up and brought the whole meat.

Holding the public chopsticks, he unceremoniously pulled three or four yuan into Li Yan's bowl.

"Smoothly" picked two pieces for myself.

Wan Jiao almost chased Huo Chongren and beat him.

Li Yan laughed, and hurriedly filled a piece into his mouth.

In the next second, he gave Huo Lingtian a thumbs up: "Not bad, not bad, delicious!"

Huo Chongren tasted one piece, did not speak, and ate the second piece immediately.

After eating, I found that everyone at the table was watching him.

He coughed slightly, and said stiffly: "What are you looking at me doing!"

Wang Xueting glared at him, which meant, quickly praise her son.

Didn't you see that your son's tired face has gone bad?

After receiving his wife's instructions, he reluctantly said: "It's okay, but it's far worse than what I did."

"It's late, I'll make it next time." He looked at Li Wan with a kindly smile.

When Wang Xueting heard this, she pinched her waist angrily and shouted, "How long have you not been in the kitchen, are you embarrassed to say?"

Huo Chongren retorted unwillingly: "That's not because the kitchen is occupied by someone..."

"Someone" Huo Lingtian touched his nose and looked at the laughter of this table, suddenly his eyes were hot.

That's great.

He hopes to keep doing this.

Warm and plain.

He hid his faintly painful left hand under the table and joked with everyone without changing his face.

Throughout the meal time, Li Wan's vision will unconsciously freeze on the man's left hand.

She squinted her eyes, feeling Huo Lingtian a little strange.

Probably he is a bit too honest today.

She even avoided her sight several times.

This is quite rare.

What's more, it's impossible for Shaoye Huo to sit on the stool all the time when he eats.

Every time he couldn't rest for a few minutes, he started to circle her.

For a while "eat this late",

For a while, "eat that one late".

"I'll serve you soup" for a while~

"Will you still drink a drink" for a while?

Anyway, I have never been honest.

It's like today, I'm even cautious about picking up vegetables.

He kept hiding his hands.

This is not normal at all.

Could it be... Is it hurt?

Li Wan's beautiful brows unconsciously twisted together, and there was more worry in the bottom of his eyes.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible.

After all, Huo Lingtian was a rich young master who was born with a golden key in his childhood, and is now worth tens of billions.

Nowadays, it is not easy to wash her hands and make soup.

It's not impossible to get unskilled, accidentally hurting and touching.

For some reason, Huo Lingtian had no bottom in his heart.

Perceiving Li Wan's glance over again and again, his heart became more and more uneasy.

Could it be... something was discovered?

"Late night, why always look at me, drink soup, your favorite."

He smiled gently and pointed to the bowl of tofu soup.

Wang Xueting couldn't stand it anymore.

What's the matter with this son today?

Why are you so honest?

How diligent is usually.

Adding vegetables and soup has never stopped.

It's better to see today, the left hand is the same as if it was abandoned.

Do not move.

"...?" Doesn't she think it's true?

Wang Xueting narrowed her eyes, feeling that her idea was right.

Maybe the dog’s son’s left hand was really hurt.

Burns or cuts?

Based on the situation, Wang Xueting initially guessed that it was burns.

If the knife wound is not serious, the son will not hide it.

If it is serious, it must not be so easy to stop the bleeding.

"Son, you're going to celebrate it late."

She reminded with a smile, wanting to verify her guess.

Wanjiao also felt that there was something wrong with Huo Lingtian today, and she couldn't tell what was wrong.

When he asked him to help pass the spoon, he obviously raised his left hand, and suddenly changed to his right hand.

Thinking of this, she also tentatively said: "Ling Tian?" The line of inquiry fell on his left arm.

Huo Lingtian laughed helplessly, always feeling that he was seen through by these people.

Is his acting really that bad?

Forget it, can you not say it or not.

"Late night, eat ribs."

He said nothing, with a smile in his eyes, he clamped a piece of ribs and put it in Li Wan's bowl.

When he turned sideways, the tablecloth accidentally scratched his wound, and the intense burning caused him to subconsciously twist his brows.

The next second, Li Wan got up directly from the stool and grabbed his left arm all at once.

"Late late--" he exclaimed, resisting dodge in a panic.

But one second.

The horrible injury on the back of his hand was shown under everyone's sight.

I saw a red patch on the back of the man's hand, with a little oozing liquid on the surface, and two large blisters.

Looks very scary.

At that moment, Li Wan's face changed and changed again, and only felt his scalp numb.

It must be painful.

This is her subconscious thought.

Huo Lingtian clearly felt the traces of anger emanating from Li Wan.

Before he could speak, the woman's rebuke had already hit his face.

"If you do this, you won't go to the hospital!"

Very capable, dare to hide it!

There was a touch of distress that was not easily noticeable in the sharp tone.

As a master of Li Wan's "Tenth Level" understanding of language, Huo Lingtian naturally caught the slight distress.

He is very useful.

I think this injury is very worthwhile.

But the girl in front of her looked really angry.

He instinctively swallowed his saliva and harp explained: "I accidentally burned it."

"I plan to go to the hospital after dinner."

Li Wan pursed his lips, and took a sigh of relief, with a stiff tone: "Go now, I'll accompany you."

Go now, I'll accompany you.

These six words are extremely precious to Huo Lingtian.

It's hard to buy a daughter, and don't change it for a million.

"No!" Apart from joy, he refused without thinking.

The next second, he murmured softly: "Who would go to the hospital on their birthday, it's unlucky."

He didn't seem to worry about his injury, and smiled and coaxed the girl in front of him: "I was scalded by boiling water."

"It's not that it's hopeless, you can't die."

Li Wan curled his eyebrows and suddenly interrupted his explanation: "Does it hurt?"

This made Huo Lingtian suddenly think that she used to be at the entrance of the studio and said "Are you sick? Why are you so haggard?"

The tip of his heart trembled fiercely, and his emotions became more and more out of control.

Her lateness can always easily hit the softest part of his heart.

There was a little blood in the bottom of the man's eyes, his thin lips closed together, and he spoke hoarsely after a long while: "You feel bad, but I feel bad."