Chapter 189

Huo Jingyuan put down the thermal box in his hand, half-hugged Wen Ci's waist, and gently applied force, and Wen Ci's body began to move closer to him.

He leaned close to her ear, his voice low and hoarse: "Wife, don't you believe in my physical strength? If you didn't want to go back to the capital, I could do it all day."

Wen Ci: “…”

She has become quite immune to the dirty talk that men say.

Suddenly, she glanced down, her green overalls and travel pants were hanging high, she raised her eyes and smiled, "You really can be anywhere..."

"It's all your fault." Huo Jingyuan gritted his teeth.

It’s all Wen Ci’s fault for not sleeping well.

"hehe!"

Immediately, Wen Ci swallowed her saliva. She had been tired all night and had not eaten breakfast yet. She was very hungry now, so she asked, "Is there chicken in the chicken soup?"

"have."

There were originally two layers in the thermos box. Old Mrs. Liu wanted Wen Ci to drink more, so she removed one layer and stuffed half a stewed chicken in it.

"Hungry?"

"Um."

Huo Jingyuan picked up the thermal box, opened the lid, used the lid as a bowl, poured the chicken soup into the lid, and the car was filled with the rich aroma of chicken soup.

Wen Ci swallowed again and reached out to take the lid impatiently. He put the chicken soup into the thermal box right after it came out of the oven and it was still a little hot.

"Be careful, it's hot."

"Um."

The road leading to the airport was newly built. Uncle Wang was an expert driver, the road was smooth, and there were no bumps along the way. He drove very steadily.

Wen Ci drank a mouthful of chicken soup, and when he saw wolfberries floating on his face, he raised his eyebrows, "This chicken soup is made for you, right?"

"No, grandma made it especially for you."

"Then why add wolfberry?"

Huo Jingyuan: "..."

Wolfberry is not exclusive to men, women can drink it as well, mainly to replenish qi and blood and make the skin look radiant.

"Let me drink some too."

"Oh." Wen Ci curled his lips, "You really should change, otherwise..."

She paused for a few seconds on purpose, staring at Huo Jingyuan, and said silently: "If you don't make up for it, be careful that everyone will die."

Wen Ci emphasized the fourth word from the end.

"you……"

Huo Jingyuan didn't know what to say in rebuttal. He really should be more restrained. His condition in the second half of the night was far worse than that in the first half.

"knew."

Wen Ci asked, "Do you have chopsticks?"

"have."

Huo Jingyuan took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Wen Ci. The chicken in the chicken soup had been stewed into a mushy mess and the chicken meat could be separated by poking with chopsticks.

Wen Ci picked up a piece of chicken, blew on it, and found that the chicken was still shiny with oil, and the skin looked crispy and yellow.

Eat it in one gulp.

Wen Ci's eyes sparkled. The chicken was not tough at all, but rather tender. "How come the chicken is still so tender after being stewed for so long?"

"The chicken wasn't originally in the soup."

The methods of stewing chicken soup vary from place to place. The Huo family likes to stew a hen first, and put another chicken on the steamer waiting. They will replace the chicken when the chicken soup is halfway through.

The meat can be eaten in chicken soup.

Wen Ci's eyebrows curved, "Huo Jingyuan, I now know why your cooking skills are so good. It turns out that a master taught you this."

Arrive at the airport.

Wen Ci only ate half of the chicken soup in the thermos box. He wiped his mouth with paper and patted the man's shoulder: "No more, I'll leave the rest to you."

“I’ll take it on the plane and eat it.”

"No, no." Wen Ci refused.

Drinking too much chicken soup at one time will make you greasy. Besides, the food on the plane is also good, with vegetables and meat, and it is of the standard of a state-owned canteen.