Xiao Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, then hugged him back, "What's the matter?"
Xiao Zhou didn't say anything, but just hugged her tighter.
He didn't dare to say it, for he was afraid that she would run away again, and many dark thoughts arose in his mind.
Can't scare her.
Jiaojiao likes him who is active, and he will always be like this.
"Let me go first. I'm lying down now and I can eat you right away." Yi Jiaojiao pushed him.
Xiao Zhouyu: "I'll come."
"It's just down there, I don't need your help."
Xiaozhou thought so too. This was the first time that Jiaojiao used this recipe, but she didn't know when the noodles would be cooked, so she looked at Xiaozhou.
The man laughed: "It can be fished out now."
"I know." Xiao Jiaojiao immediately picked up the noodles to hide her embarrassment.
After finally making three bowls of noodles, she looked at Xiaozhou expectantly: "Try it, how does it taste?"
Xiaozhou took a bite and his expression changed slightly.
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's delicious. Jiaojiao has a talent for cooking." Xiao Zhouyu.
Jiaojiao immediately got on the defensive: "You won't ask me to cook every meal! The most I can do is make noodles."
Xiao Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Of course not, I was just praising my wife. The noodles here taste exactly the same as mine."
Jiaojiao remembered that this was the recipe Xiaozhou taught her in her dream.
She remained calm and said, "Yeah, I learned it after watching you do it once before."
Xiaozhou sighed in his heart. His wife was really not good at hiding things. When in this world had he ever made such simple noodles for her to eat?
Never mind. She probably won't remember.
Yi Jiaojiao really didn't remember it. After the meal, Xiaozhou washed the dishes. Looking at his back, Yi Jiaojiao felt a little damn heartbroken again.
"From now on, you cook and I'll wash the dishes." 䲾娇娇�: "You're so busy every day, it's not good to let you wash all the time."
The man paused, and then panicked: "Wife, what do you mean? Do you dislike me?"
䲾娇娇: "...No, I'm just worried that you'll be too tired."
Xiao Zhou's tense expression relaxed a little: "As long as you are by my side, nothing will be hard."
Xiao Jiaojiao hugged him and rubbed his broad and strong back, "Hubby, you are so good!"
The man's body suddenly stiffened. He turned his head to look at her. His ears felt hot and his voice trembled: "You, what did you call me?"
"Husband, can't I call you?"
Jiaojiao knows that in this era, people call their husbands "dead ghost" or "dad of their child", and "husband" is considered a very fashionable term.
Seeing Xiao Zhou like this, she just wanted to call him husband.
"Shout it again." Xiao Zhou looked at her with burning eyes.
Just as Jiaojiao was about to open her mouth to shout again, there was a knock on the door, followed by He Qian's voice.
"Sister Jiaojiao, are you there?"
Yi Jiaojiao immediately replied loudly "Yes", let go of the man's hand, and ran to open the door in her slippers.
Xiaozhou's burning heart was suddenly chilled by a basin of cold water.
He Qian was holding a watermelon in her hand, and when Jiao Jiao saw it, her eyes lit up.
He Qian said with a smile: "This watermelon is delicious. My mother bought two and I'll give you one."
Watermelons are not a rare commodity these days, but Beijing is not a major watermelon producing area, so the price is not cheap.
Jiaojiao hesitated: "Have you told your mother? How much is this? I'll give you the money."
"My mother knows it. It doesn't matter if she doesn't. It's just a melon. Why would she care about it?
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