The Buddhist counterattack of the female partner who wears books

631 Spit 639

"Meifen, I didn't. I just felt sorry for her, and then I said a few words for her. But, you are my wife, so I naturally care about your opinion." Xu Haoran put his arms around Shen Meifen's The waist is gentle.

Hearing what he said, Shen Meifen's cold heart softened, and her words were not as cold as before.

But in the end, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hmph." Shen Meifen pushed his hand away, then continued to pack her clothes, then took a bath and skin care, ignoring Xu Haoran.

Xu Haoran heaved a sigh of relief, he knew that Meifen was angry, but it was just because of face, he didn't want to talk to him.

He went out of the house and went to the kitchen: "Is the meal ready? Hurry up and serve it up when it's ready, Meifen should be hungry." Xu Haoran was confident and ordered without any politeness.

He Xiaoyun paused for a moment with the hand that was serving the food, and then used a lot of effort to control the expression on his face, "I see, that's good."

"Well, hurry up." Xu Haoran urged casually, then turned his head and left.

As soon as Xu Haoran went out, the expression on He Xiaoyun's face collapsed, full of resentment and jealousy.

"What's so good about this old woman?" He Xiaoyun's eyes were full of resignation, but when she thought of the few days when she was not here, she and Xu Haoran were intimate every night, and the grievance in her heart dissipated.

"Forget it, it's just an old woman who is old and not pampered." Thinking of her relationship with Xu Haoran, she immediately looked at Shen Meifen with some disdain.

"Are you ready? Why hasn't the meal been brought out yet?" Xu Haoran waited outside for a long time, but there was still no movement, and he couldn't help urging in his heart.

"Here we come." He Xiaoyun subconsciously walked out with the prepared meal. The meal was very simple, a cold dish with bean curd sticks and peanuts, a cold bean curd and a spiced duck.

When the soup was served, looking at the two bowls of soup on the chopping board, He Xiaoyun spit out two mouthfuls of saliva into one of the bowls, and then stirred it.

Hmph, she can't eat at the table, no one should think about it.

"Is it over? The soup is here!" Xu Haoran couldn't help urging when he saw that the soup was delayed.

"Here we come." When he went out this time, He Xiaoyun had a smile on his face, and his expression was very gentle, without the gloom before, "The soup is here."

She first brought out the bowl of spitting soup and put it in front of Shen Meifen, then went in and brought another good bowl and put it in front of Xu Haoran.

"The meal is ready." He Xiaoyun said with a smile.

"Meifen, eat vegetables." Xu Haoran was very attentive, and took the lead in adding a large piece of duck meat to Shen Meifen.

Shen Meifen took it for granted, picked it up, and took a bite.

"Madam, please drink some soup, this duck meat is a bit salty." He Xiaoyun said suddenly, his eyes were still fixed on Shen Meifen's bowl attentively.

Shen Meifen frowned, and said coldly: "Okay, you don't need to wait here, you can go eat too."

I don't know why, but I feel very uncomfortable in my heart. This nanny is getting more and more uneducated!
"Go out and don't stand here." Seeing Shen Meifen frowning, Xu Haoran hurriedly said.

What the hell is this bitch trying to do?
Impatientness flashed across Xu Haoran's eyes, and he gave He Xiaoyun a warning look.

"I... I just care about Madam." When Xu Haoran said this, He Xiaoyun's face turned pale, and then he spoke incoherently.

There was sarcasm in Shen Meifen's eyes, but she didn't say anything, but when she saw the soup in her bowl, she suddenly lost her appetite.

"You drink it, I don't want to drink it." Shen Meifen directly pushed the soup down in front of Xu Haoran.

(End of this chapter)