Doting on his wife: Husband, beg for a kiss

Chapter 220 Home is where there is Zhuang Yiman
Zhuang Yiman asked funnyly: "So you came all the way to drink a cup of ginger soup?"

Xiao Jinxuan nodded, not feeling that there was any problem at all.

"Where's Aunt Zhao?"

"At home, Aunt Zhao's ginger soup doesn't smell like you."

"...!" Zhuang Yiman pursed her lips, her dislike for Xiao Jinxuan was beyond words.

No way, Zhuang Yiman had no choice but to enter the password on the combination lock behind his back, and invite him in after the door opened.

Xiao Jinxuan followed her into the kitchen and asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Zhuang Yiman shook his head, "No, what about you?"

"No, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's order takeaway. There should be a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator that are broken."

"Well, call me, I'll clean up the refrigerator."

Zhuang Yiman turned her head to look at Xiao Jinxuan who was opening the refrigerator, and nodded, "En."

Fortunately, Zhuang Yiman ate almost all the ingredients Xiao Jinxuan bought for her that day, and there was not much left in the refrigerator.

Xiao Jinxuan quickly picked out the broken ingredients and threw them all into the trash can.

Zhuang Yiman ordered a good meal, went back to the kitchen, and asked him, "Is the ginger not bad?"

"kindness."

Xiao Jinxuan took ginger out of the refrigerator and handed it to Zhuang Yiman.

After Zhuang Yiman took it, she went to the sink to clean the ginger, peeled it with a knife, and sliced ​​it.

Xiao Jinxuan leaned lazily on the door frame of the kitchen, looking at Zhuang Yiman's busy figure in the kitchen, a faint smile unconsciously rose from his thin lips.

In the past, he was busy with work, and sometimes it was late at night after get off work, but she never left and was always by his side, so he took her existence for granted.

It wasn't until she moved away and faced the unpopular house every day when she went home that Xiao Jinxuan realized... The meaning of home is not in the size of the house, but in who is the person who lives with you.

For him, the place with Zhuang Yiman is his home.

Xiao Jinxuan really wanted Zhuang Yiman to move home, or Zhuang Yiman agreed that he would move to her house, as long as they were together.

"Yiman."

"kindness?"

Zhuang Yiman waited for a while but did not wait for Xiao Jinxuan's next words. She turned her head curiously, and her almond-shaped eyes met Xiao Jinxuan's tender eyes.

In fact, Xiao Jinxuan had nothing to say to Zhuang Yiman, he just wanted to call her.

Seeing her turning her head to look at him in puzzlement now, he had no choice but to think of a topic casually.

Under Zhuang Yiman's puzzled eyes, he finally opened his thin lips and asked, "Why do they call you Xingxing, Uncle?"

"It's my nickname."

Zhuang Yiman turned around, turned off the fire, and poured the brown sugar ginger water from the pot into the cup.

"I heard from my mother that it was because on the night I was born, there were many stars in the night sky, which were very shining. In her eyes, I was just like those stars when I was born, bright and bright. So, she named me Xing Xing. "

Her sweet and soft voice sounded slowly, explaining her nickname to Xiao Jinxuan.

After a few seconds of silence, there was an extremely tender call from behind Zhuang Yiman: "Star."

His voice is clear and elegant, as gentle as the spring breeze in March, and as melodious as the sounds of nature, but a simple call gently touched Zhuang Yiman's heartstrings.

After she calmed down her slightly fluctuating mood, she turned around and handed the cup containing brown sugar ginger water to Xiao Jinxuan, "Drink, be careful not to burn it."

(End of this chapter)