Chapter 171 Life is my person, death is my soul (8)

"You..." Wei Zixi was so angry that he couldn't speak. This man will surely do what he says, and she dare not confront him head-on. The only one who suffers will be herself.

Her cheeks puffed up angrily, and she didn't look at him angrily.

Because he had just woken up, his clear eyes were not yet fully awake, and there was a trace of confusion, and his fair skin seemed to have a layer of blush on it because of anger, making it more lively and fragrant.

Xiao Han couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, "Don't be angry anymore, I'll make you breakfast in the morning."

Hearing this, Wei Zixi looked sideways at him with suspicious eyes, "You know how to make breakfast?"

Xiao Han raised his brows irrefutably, and put on the pajamas he had brought over for her.

Wei Zixi was still a little bit resistant at first, but as he pulled her out of the quilt, he said: I didn't look at something last night, why are you being pretentious.

Thinking of the beautiful scene last night, her cheeks were burning hot, she closed her eyes and said nothing, let him go.

Xiao Han put on her nightgown, took her into the bathroom to wash, and then carried her downstairs.

"I can go by myself!" Wei Zixi muffled when he was picked up by him.

Xiao Han's thin lips curled up, and he smiled maliciously, "I am very confident in my physical strength."

Wei Zixi was stunned, but was speechless when he realized it.

What the hell is this proud tone.

Xiao Han put Wei Zixi in front of the dining table, kissed her on the forehead, "wait for me for a while."

Wei Zixi put her arms on the table, rested her cheeks on her hands, and looked towards the kitchen...

Bei Zi bit her red lips lightly, her eyes were very disturbed.

Can Xiao Han really know how to cook?He shouldn't have blown up the kitchen!

Wei Zixi was very hesitant about whether to go and have a look, but thinking of his beastly behavior last night, he hummed softly.

If it blows up, it will blow up. Anyway, he has plenty of money, so just redecorate it.

After waiting for twenty minutes, Xiao Han came out with a plate.

A cup of coffee, a cup of milk, two sandwiches, two fried eggs.

The most important thing is that they all look good, especially the fried eggs, which are better than hers.

"You really know how to cook?" Wei Zixi asked in surprise.

Xiao Han was pleased by her surprise, his thin lips curled into a smile, "Why can't I know how to cook?"

"You are the second young master of the Xiao family. You should open your mouth for food and stretch out your hands for clothes. Why do you need to cook by yourself?" Wei Zixi was very puzzled. After a pause, he said: "And you can cook by yourself. Do you want me to cook every day?"

Xiao Han's face was light, he took a sip of coffee and said lightly: "I was in the army before, and the food in the army cafeteria was terrible, so I made it myself."

Putting down the cup, he stared at her: "You are my wife, what's wrong with cooking for me?"

Wei Zixi: "..."

Well, there is nothing wrong with that!
After the two had breakfast, Xiao Han carried her back upstairs.

He took out an ointment from his pocket, lifted her nightgown and was about to apply it to her.

Wei Zixi quickly grabbed her nightgown to stop him, "I can..."

Xiao Han glanced at her, "Are you sure?"

Wei Zixi nodded.

"But only I can touch it here, not even you!"

broke her hand...

Wei Zixi: "..."

This guy's possessiveness is really not a little bit strong!

For Xiao Han, if something belongs to him, it is completely, and it belongs to him inside and out.

Afterwards, Wei Zixi lay limp on the bed, with thin sweat dripping from his skin, his cheeks were flushed, and his breathing rhythm was chaotic.

(End of this chapter)

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