When Song Jihuai heard the voice, he looked up and his originally stern face gave way to a warm smile when he saw that it was Su Wanyu.
It's really warm.
This is simply one of the emotions that is impossible for Song Jihuai to have.
Of course, the others all happened to him because of Su Wanyu.
Su Wanyu immediately put away her phone and looked at Song Jihuai with an innocent face, "My husband, I didn't do anything."
"Um."
Song Jihuai nodded.
Even if the girl took the picture, so what? He didn't care.
Cooking for Guaiguai, not to mention that Su Wanyu didn't make it public, even if she did, he wouldn't feel ashamed. What's so shameful about loving your woman?
Su Wanyu looked at Song Jihuai's expression and felt a little relieved.
I hope my husband is not angry.
After thinking for a moment, she slowly walked over and said, "Husband."
Song Jihuai looked up at her, but frowned.
"The kitchen is full of smoke, wait for me outside."
Song Jihuai finished cutting the beef on the chopping board as he spoke. Then he remembered something and looked at Su Wanyu and said, "The strawberries you want to eat are on the coffee table outside. They've been washed. Go and try them."
"But don't eat too much, dinner will be served soon."
"good."
Su Wanyu felt sweet in her heart and answered obediently immediately, looking up and giving Song Jihuai a generous smile.
She quickly turned around and took the strawberries on the coffee table, but picked up the plate with them, then walked to the kitchen. Before she could eat any herself, she took a strawberry and put it to Song Jihuai's lips.
With anticipation in her eyes, she said, "Husband, please try it!"
Song Jihuai's heart melted.
Open your mouth and bite off the strawberry.
He was about to speak when he saw the little girl's face slowly darken, and her mood seemed to drop as well. The change was so obvious that it was hard for Song Jihuai to ignore it.
He panicked immediately, looked at the little girl anxiously, and asked with concern, "Dear, what's wrong?"
Su Wanyu looked at Song Jihuai aggrievedly, "My husband ate my strawberries."
Song Jihuai: ???
Any questions?
This was given to him by the little girl.
Looking at Song Jihuai's confused look, Su Wanyu felt even more aggrieved!
Even though she knew in her heart that it was just a strawberry, and she had offered it to her husband, she still had plenty on her plate, so she could just buy more.
But she felt inexplicably aggrieved in her heart, and she felt even more aggrieved when she saw her husband's lack of understanding.
Song Jihuai was overwhelmed.
He put down what he was holding and squatted beside the little girl. "Dear, tell me what's wrong. Should I not eat your strawberries?"
Song Jihuai acted just like he was coaxing his daughter.
Su Wanyu bit her lower lip and nodded with a very aggrieved look, "I, I'm not reluctant to give it to my husband, I just..."
It's just the indescribable grievance in my heart!
She finally understood why many people complained that pregnant women were being pretentious.
When I get emotional, I can't control it at all.
And, inexplicably.
She didn't want to cry or feel wronged, but tears filled her big eyes and even her mouth was slightly pouting, making her look as wronged as possible.
"Be good."
Song Jihuai quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have eaten your strawberries, okay?"
Song Jihuai had completely forgotten about it.
Sometimes people cannot be coaxed. Even if they feel a little bit wronged, once someone coaxes them, the grievance will suddenly become like a flood and become a disaster.
This is what Su Wanyu is like at the moment.
She looked at how Song Jihuai patiently coaxed her, and tears immediately fell from her eyes.
Big ones.
Song Jihuai: "..."
After a pause, he said, "Be good."
His voice was a little serious, so Su Wanyu sniffed and looked at him seriously with misty eyes.
Song Jihuai then said, "I just ate one of your strawberries, so I'll give you one now, okay?" He clearly meant something, but Su Wanyu didn't hear it at all, and even asked, "I want the one I just ate."
Song Jihuai: ???
This is required.
Su Wanyu was even worried that Song Jihuai didn't understand, so she explained very considerately, "You have to give it back to me. The one you just used cannot be different."
Song Jihuai took a deep breath and directly blocked Su Wanyu's lips.
Then, his lips slowly moved down and landed on her neck.
Not long.
Song Jihuai let go of her, pointed at the red mark on her neck, and said very seriously: "Strawberry."
Su Wanyu: ???
For a moment, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but that strange feeling of grievance seemed to have dissipated a lot. She took a deep breath and calmed down.
She reached out and pushed Song Jihuai, urging him, "Husband, hurry up and cook."
She didn't tease Song Jihuai anymore, but found a small stool in the room, sat on it outside the kitchen, and ate strawberries while watching Song Jihuai cook.
Serious men are the most handsome!
Even when cooking is no exception.
Song Jihuai looks so handsome when he is meticulous.
Su Wanyu watched, not noticing the passage of time at all. Instead, she just regarded it as a beautiful sight to behold and enjoy.
Fortunately, Song Jihuai finished it quickly.
He brought two bowls of noodles and placed them on the table. Without saying a word, he walked over, picked up the little girl, and sat her down at the dining table.
Then he sat opposite Su Wanyu and said gently, "Try it."
He did it himself.
It looks just as good as the one the chef just made, very aesthetically pleasing, and smells similar.
Song Jihuai didn't think his bowl of noodles could be better than the one he just had.
But when Su Wanyu tasted it, her eyes lit up, "Husband, this noodle is so delicious, I want to eat it again tomorrow morning!"
Tomorrow morning?
Song Jihuai looked at the red oil in the noodles, worried that it might be too strong.
But seeing Su Wanyu eating happily, he didn't say anything. Just now, the little girl cried like that because of a strawberry, and last time, because of blueberries and instant noodles...
Everyone cried.
All kinds of crying.
Song Jihuai said something worriedly, and the little girl's golden beans fell again.
Crying too much is bad for your health.
It was just that at night, when the two of them were lying in bed, Song Jihuai saw that Su Wanyu was in a good mood, and then he sighed and said, "My dear, I have already thought of a nickname for our baby."
Su Wanyu suddenly became interested. She sat up from his arms and looked at Song Jihuai expectantly. "Really? Husband, what nickname did you come up with?"
The nickname that my husband thinks of must be very good.
But Song Jihuai paused and slowly uttered three words, "Little crybaby."
Su Wanyu: ???
She suspected she had misheard and looked at Song Jihuai with disbelief, "Husband, what did you say?"
"Little crybaby." Song Jihuai said again, and even explained: "Now you cry every day, I guess our baby will also be a little crybaby in the future."
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