That exclamation made Tang Xingmi's heart skip a beat.
Hold on, you have to hold on!
We cannot surrender!
We must never surrender!
"snort."
Tang Xingmi turned her head to the other side again.
The little rabbit just wouldn't look at him.
I won't watch it, I won't watch it, I just won't watch it!
"Wow~"
Fu Xiaohan, the Big Bad Wolf, called out softly again, in his deep, magnetic voice.
Tang Xingmi almost couldn't hold back anymore.
His voice is so beautiful!
And he called her so gently!
The key is that he also has such a handsome face and such a pleasant voice, it's really impossible for anyone to resist him!
She couldn't help it either!
Tang Xingmi was completely devastated.
These repeated "good boy/girl" calls left Tang Xingmi completely bewildered.
But on the surface, she remained as calm as ever.
But she was faking it.
Her outward composure was a facade; in reality, her heart was already incredibly soft.
Fu Xiaohan rested his head against her neck, his voice magnetic and gentle, exuding an alluring charm.
Then he said to her, "Sweetie, I really know I was wrong. How about you beat me up to calm me down?"
Aaaaaah!!!
This is terrible! This is terrible!
The captivating voice filled her ears, sending shivers down Tang Xingmi's spine!
How can he be so good at sweet-talking people?!
She even suspected that he might have been married before.
How come you're so skilled at this and so good at sweet-talking people!
Should we hit him again?
Can she really hit the man in front of her?
She wouldn't dare.
Tang Xingmi had witnessed his methods firsthand; if she were to fight him, she would likely suffer a terrible death!
They might not even know how they died.
Tang Xingmi said in a soft voice, "You, you get up first."
He buried his head in her neck, making her feel ticklish.
"So, has Mimi forgiven me?"
Fu Xiaohan's eyes flickered, and he looked at her expectantly as he asked.
Tang Xingmi's face felt hot, and she softly hummed in agreement.
She indicated that she had forgiven him.
It seems the little rabbit can never beat the big bad wolf.
Seeing that his wife had forgiven him, Fu Xiaohan smiled happily, "Wife, you're so good."
Tang Xingmi realized it was getting late, and if she didn't eat soon, it would probably be almost dawn.
He hadn't eaten yet, so he said to Fu Xiaohan, "I'll go heat up the fish so you can eat."
"Sweetie, I can heat it up myself. You sit on the sofa and rest."
Fu Xiaohan reached out and gently touched her face.
He didn't want his woman to do chores in the kitchen; he preferred to do those things himself.
Besides, she's pregnant now, so it's even more impossible.
He said gently to her, "From now on, whatever you want to eat, just let the maids do it. You don't need to go to the kitchen yourself, understand?"
Tang Xingmi's clear, bright almond-shaped eyes shone with sincerity as she said, "I just wanted to cook for you myself to express my feelings."
Fu Xiaohan felt a sweet warmth in his heart upon hearing this, gave her a doting smile, and spoke gently.
"I appreciate my wife's thoughtfulness, thank you!"
He then gently tapped the tip of her nose and said affectionately, "I'll let it go today, but don't do it again, or I'll kiss you."
He seemed to have found her weakness and subdued her in one move.
He heard that he was going to kiss her.
Tang Xingmi nodded hurriedly, startled, "I understand, I won't go into the kitchen."
"Yes, that's a good girl~"
Fu Xiaohan affectionately and gently pinched her soft cheeks.
Tang Xingmi asked with some concern, "But can you cook?"
She saw that the CEOs in TV dramas didn't seem to know how to cook. He was also a CEO, so she wondered if he could cook.
Fu Xiaohan chuckled softly, "Why would you suddenly ask that?"
Tang Xingmi answered seriously.
"Because I see that the CEOs in TV dramas don't know how to cook. You're also a CEO, and you're so busy with work that you probably don't have time to cook. So I was wondering if you don't know how to cook."
Fu Xiaohan raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "The CEO from a TV drama?"
He never watches TV dramas, and he doesn't like watching that kind of thing.
Tang Xingmi nodded in response, "Yes, so do you know how?"
If she doesn't know how, she can go to the kitchen and heat up the fish.
Fu Xiaohan said with great confidence.
"Then I'll show you what I'm capable of, and let my wife see if I really can do it, how about that?"
Judging from his tone and demeanor, he seems to know how to cook.
So you really can cook?
Tang Xingmi looked at him with a probing gaze, not quite sure.
Fu Xiaohan raised her chin. "Of course, your husband is equally at home in the living room and the kitchen."
Fu Xiaohan is not exaggerating; he really can cook.
And he has been cooking since he was a child.
Although he was born into a wealthy family and grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth.
But he is not a person who takes advantage of his privilege.
Fu Xiaohan's parents trained him to do housework from a young age, saying that he would learn to cherish his wife, be responsible, and have a sense of duty when he grew up.
So cooking is something he can do with ease.
There is no question of whether or not it is possible.
"Gurgle gurgle—"
A sudden growl of hunger rang out, sounding slightly awkward in the quiet air.
Fu Xiaohan asked, "Are you hungry?"
Tang Xingmi looked at her stomach shyly, "Um, a little."
Fu Xiaohan smiled, his dark eyes sparkling, and said, "What do you like to eat? Your husband will make it for you."
This is a perfect opportunity to impress my wife.
"I want to eat broccoli stir-fried with mushrooms."
Fu Xiaohan asked, "Anything else?"
Tang Xingmi thought for a moment, "I also want to eat chrysanthemum greens, stir-fried chrysanthemum greens."
Okay~
Tang Xingmi got off his lap and asked again, "Are you sure you don't need my help?"
"No need, you just need to wait patiently."
Fu Xiaohan placed his palm on the top of her soft hair, gently stroked it, and said, "If you're bored, watch some TV."
"Mmm." Tang Xingmi smiled and nodded obediently.
Fu Xiaohan stood up, took off his black suit jacket, draped it over the sofa, and walked towards the kitchen.
Remembering something, Tang Xingmi looked at his back and quickly reminded him, "The fish is in the refrigerator."
"I know, wife." Fu Xiaohan turned around, smiled at her, and replied naturally.
Every time she heard him call her "wife," Tang Xingmi couldn't help but blush with shyness.
Tang Xingmi sat obediently on the sofa, just like a child, waiting for him.
Fu Xiaohan rolled up his shirt sleeves and walked into the kitchen, standing in front of the refrigerator.
Looking up, I saw that the three dishes Tang Xingmi mentioned were all sealed with plastic wrap.
He took it out of the refrigerator and peeled off the plastic wrap.
When I brought it close to my nose, it smelled quite nice.
A plate of braised carp, a plate of steamed perch, and a large bowl of crucian carp soup.
Looking at the three dishes in front of him, Fu Xiaohan's lips curled up.
Knowing that he likes to eat fish, Mimi cooked all kinds of fish, preparing a whole fish feast for him.
Fu Xiaohan tied on his apron, turned on the gas stove, and reheated the three dishes.
I never expected the little guy to cook such delicious food! He's such a good cook!
Just by smelling it, I can imagine how delicious it will taste.
While the fish was heating up, Fu Xiaohan started cooking his wife's favorite dishes.
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