Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me

Warmly ran into the kitchen, leaning back on the frosted glass door of the kitchen, closing my eyes and sulking for a while before calming down.

There are too many accidents tonight.

She would cry unscrupulously in the arms of Emperor Hao, and Emperor Hao would appease her with awkwardness, and wipe her face while abandoning her.

So what happens next?

No no no!

Nothing can happen again!

Some injuries are enough only once!

Some people are destined not to look back!

Shake her hair warmly, along with those confused thoughts and ridiculous thoughts.

She got up, opened the door of the refrigerator, took the eggs and vegetables, boiled a pot of water on the stove, and began to make noodles skillfully.

Mix eggs, diced vegetables, boil soup and season

After all the preparations are done, wait for the water in the pot to warm up quietly.

She stared at the mist that was slowly evaporating from the water, and her mind unconsciously emerged from the scene at the door.

Emperor Juehao would see that she had cried at a glance. Is it so obvious?

He also knows that when a woman is most vulnerable, she asks nothing and says nothing, only giving her a solid hug?

Warm thoughts and thoughts went away.

"Guru! Guru"

The water in the pot boiled and bubbled up and down.

I don't know how long it took, and finally warmness was awakened by this grunt. Oh, I quickly picked up the noodles next to me and threw them away.

The thin white noodles were tumbling in the boiling water.

Think about the appetite of Emperor Juehao.

Then she lit the frying pan next to her and started frying eggs.

In the living room, the president of Emperor Dai had already "moved" to the dining room early, sitting on the white high-backed chair, waiting patiently.

The kitchen door was half-covered, and on the frosted glass door, from time to time, warm and slender silhouettes were reflected, and even she looked like she was losing her face, holding the shovel and frying flexibly.

Emperor Hao leaned lazily on a chair, crossed his legs, squinted and admired the warm figure busy in the kitchen, and he felt extra seductive.

Whenever this woman was half cute, maybe she didn't want to divorce her?

The emperor boldly pulled his lips.

When she wanted to get rid of this calculated marriage, where did she want to know her mind?

Even if I knew it, I'm afraid that it was like Lulu

The kitchen door suddenly opened with a squeak, and the warm sea bowl came out. The mist was covering her little white and tender face, like a heavenly fairy, covered with a thin veil. Beautiful.

Emperor Hao's eyes lightened.

I don't know if it was because of that night or because of that face.

Warmly and carefully touched the sea bowl to the dining room and put it on the dining table in front of the emperor, with a little apology: "I will make this, and I dare not compare it with your big meal outside!"

Emperor Hao's eyes gave a deep warm look, took the chopsticks in her hand, elegantly picked the noodles in the bowl, and raised a wisp of noodles into his mouth.

Warm was a little worried and looked forward to the emperor.

"Yep."

A word as simple as that is sure.

Emperor Juehao ate a chopstick, hummed quietly, and continued to eat.

Warmly seeing the expression that Emperor Jue enjoyed, suddenly a little happy.

Realizing the change in her emotions, she quickly converged, and gave herself a secret glance, scorning herself completely.

Ah, when did his preferences and needs become so important?

Nothing!

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After eating a few mouthfuls, the emperor granddaughter saw the side-by-side sitting, and the little daughter-in-law was generally well-behaved, glanced at her, his eyes darkened, and ordered: "Bring a small bowl!"

Warm thought Emperor Howe was abandoning the sea bowl and lost his identity. He quickly ran into the kitchen, and gave Emperor Howe a small blue porcelain bowl.

Emperor Hao picked a noodle from the bowl of the sea and put it in a small flower bowl, drizzled the soup, and pushed it to the warmth, "Eat!"

It turned out he wanted to share with himself!

However, he has definitely eaten this side!

Warm felt a bit awkward, and quickly pushed the bowl over and whispered, "Well, you can eat it, I'm not hungry!"

Emperor Hao frowned, "accompany me!"

He bit his lip warmly. "Well, I'm losing weight during this time. I can't eat too much at night!"

The emperor's gaze swept across the warm body like a searchlight, and finally stayed somewhere, with a slight lightness in his eyes.

"It's not enough at all! If you reduce it, nothing will happen!"

"You bastard!"

Warm subconscious elbows guarded in front of him, cursing without words.

What's gone?

This cataract, glaucoma, which eye is not enough to see myself?

Although not as spectacular as Lulu, it is just right, and the form is much better than her!

Warm wants to say something: Emperor Howe, what do you look at?

But how can you justify this matter?

Warm, angry and annoyed, shy and embarrassed, his face turned red, cute like a drunk shrimp.

The emperor's throat knot quickly swiped, looking away, and drank his face.

After taking a bite, he raised his head again, and his eyes fell on the warm, flushed face.

"If you want to lose weight, I can do exercise with you later!"

Such explicit words!

"No!"

Warm and crisp refusal, hurriedly pulled back the small bowl noodles pushed in front of DJ Hao, for fear that DJ Hao would pull her to exercise like half a second slow.

The emperor grandeur looked at the look of her holding the bowl, and the deep black eyes flashed a little smile.

"Are you going to grab it with your hands?"

Looking down at the warmth, he hurried into the kitchen and took out the chopsticks. Regardless of whether the noodle Emperor Hao had eaten, he lowered his head and started eating.

In order not to lose face in front of the Emperor Juehao, he was careful to eat warmly and did not dare to grunt.

Every time she puts the noodle into her mouth, she **** it with a small mouthful, and then chops off along the side of the bowl, chewing slowly, it looks really cute and cute!

Emperor Hao looked sideways at the warm, oily little mouth, and moved flexibly, and suddenly his throat was dry.

He hurriedly set his eyes on the noodles in the bowl, so jealous!

It would be nice if it turned into the noodle at her bowl!

A meal was eaten quietly, but an ambiguous and warm factor was growing in the air.

Warm quickly ate the noodles and saw that the emperor also put the bowl. In order to avoid embarrassment, he quickly collected the dishes and went to the kitchen.

By the time she finished brushing the dishes, Emperor Jue had not yet left.

Wen warmly glanced at the door, pursed her lips, and said with some difficulty: "Emperor Emperor, that" Should you leave?

Emperor Hao knocked on the table with his fingers.

"What about desserts?"

The warm face suddenly turned red.

However, she pretended not to understand the deep meaning of Emperor Hao's words, but quickly got into the kitchen.

After a while, a plate of crescent-shaped apples was placed in front of Emperor Juehao.

Emperor Jue stared at the apple in front with a little slump, picked up a piece, treated it as someone, "clicked" and bit it down fiercely!