I don’t care whether the little woman in front of me can understand what she said. The softer the Zhao Yongqi’s voice seems, the calmer it is: “If you just get up early in the morning, then go shopping for vegetables very hard, and then come back and turn them into the delicious foods you are now, then I don’t think there is anything wrong with it. In this world, it’s not 100%, but at least 90% of women who get married will do such things. For men, being able to eat the dishes carefully cooked by their beloved wife is a pleasure. No matter what the taste is, I enjoy it too.”

After a pause, Zhao Yongqi gently grabbed the jade hands and waved them in front of Xiao Baozi, then said, "But the problem is that you have hurt your hands. Even if you are hiding and don't want me to see them, am I really blind? From another angle, if I make myself hurt and then cook a meal for you, you will still feel that the meal is very pleasant and happy. Do you really want to have another one? So, Yingying, the food you cook is really hard to eat, so it makes me hard to swallow. Really, don't make it again. OK?"

"Husband, I want to cry." The little woman who rushed into Zhao Yongqi's arms hugged his neck hard, as if she wanted to shrink her entire body into this warm harbor.

As he grabbed the cage, Zhao Yongqi sighed and said, "Look, Brother He is really right. Our actress queen is determined to play the eight o'clock stage."

“就会胡说,揍你,都是你把人家弄哭的.”带着几分娇弱哽咽的声音,小女人眼眶微红,抬头瞪向眼前的俊脸,“臭老公,那么坏,可……人家还是最爱你.”

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When Zhao Yongqi put down his chopsticks and stuffed the last rice into his mouth, he hugged his stomach and leaned against the sand and hummed: "I can't eat it anymore, and I can't eat even a single rice again, and I'm going to be full."

"Hehe, Big Boy, you're eating rice, not rice, you're fool." The little bun in a good mood jumped and brewed fragrant tea and put it on the coffee table for her husband to digest food. Her cheerful little body began to rush around and put all the dishes back on the dining cart.

Xing's eyes glared, and Zhao Yongqi said viciously: "I despise my husband for being bad here and not being good here. I'm either stupid or stupid. To be honest, do you have other handsome guys?"

"Hehe, there are many handsome guys in the world, all of which are better than you, and you're so angry." The little bun, who has stopped using this trick, doesn't look angry at all, but has a stronger sweet smile.

"Really?!" Zhao Yongqi suddenly sat upright, stared at the giggling little woman for a long time, and finally raised her hand and shouted excitedly: "That's great, I can finally go to the hot girls to play a good bed game with justification!"

"I'll beat you to death!" The little bun, who changed his face in an instant, suddenly rushed over from behind the sand, hugged Zhao Yongqi's head and beat him up.

After finally escaping from the attack of Baozi Fist, rubbing his head that was hit, Zhao Yongqi looked at the pretty face that was still angry: "I said, do you need such double standards? You can find a handsome guy, but I can't find a hot girl? Do you understand equality between men and women?"

"You are just not sure! Humph, a stinky pervert, you're all over the world, and what hot girl is, if you dare to say it, you'll beat you to death!" After waving the small ball of pink fist, the little woman felt that her threat was very lethal, but unfortunately, in the eyes of that man, she seemed more cute.

Just as I was about to tease the cute little woman in front of me again, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"I'll go and open it." Xiao Baozi rushed to the door, looked at the peeping hole, then opened the door and said, "Brother He, why are you here again?"

"Oh, why is even the goddess of buns beginning to dislike your dearest Brother He?" Cheng He, who squeezed into the door, walked inward without any sense of incongruity, and said whisperingly: "I'm here to watch the live version of the eight o'clock stage, but I don't know if the performance has been completed."

"The eight o'clock stage has been finished, and now the nostalgic memoir of the ten o'clock stage is now starting - The Legend of the Condor Heroes. This male god leads Guo Jing, you can play the celestial that I shot!" He grabbed Cheng He's arm and showed his big white teeth. Zhao Yongqi said in a gloomy tone: "After a while, Xiao Baozi will have to play Mei Feng, you can play the passerby who has been caught with five holes in his head!"

"Is that right? Brother He is such a big name, why shouldn't he play a supporting role?" Cheng He, who could not escape, hurriedly blocked Zhao Yongqi who was about to take action, "Stop, stop, I have something to say."

"Serious business? What kind of business can you do, bitch?" Zhao Yongqi decided to postpone the execution of the death penalty and left Cheng He with a chance to say his last words.

Cheng He, who was breathing, hurriedly said, "Before, the bitch of Brother Chao called me and said that it was okay in the afternoon and wanted to buy some messy skin care products. However, that bitch had no money and only five yuan in his pocket, so he asked me to donate 30,000 to him for 30,000 or 50,000 yuan. But the problem is, you also know that your dearest Lord He, has already broken through the realm of "the wind blows the eggshells, and wealth leaves the people happy". He doesn't even have an eggshell in his pocket, and even lunch is free for you, so I can only come to find you, a rich man."

Staring at Cheng He's fat face, which was flattering and full of silly laughter, Zhao Yongqi opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes widened wider. Amid the little bun's giggle, he raised his hand to point at his nose and said viciously: "Brother Chao is going to buy something, has something to do with me? In addition, if Brother Chao doesn't come to find me, a rich man, you are here instead. What the hell is this? In the end, am I the bank or the cash machine for you two bitches? If you don't have money, come to me. Why don't you buy a piece of tofu and kill yourself!!"

"Hey, Xiao Qi, don't be excited, I'll explain it to you one by one." Cheng He didn't mind being called a bitch at all, and said with a smile: "First, Brother Chao goes to buy things, it has nothing to do with you, but it has something to do with your money! Secondly, Brother Chao doesn't come to you because he is dressing up and will come in a while. Again, how could you be a bank or an ATM? At most, you can count as a savings card. Finally, buying a piece of tofu requires money! Alas~~ This IQ is worrying!"

"I think you're tired of living!"

"Hehe...hahaha... Brother He, you are really~~~"

When the little bun was hugging his stomach, Zhao Yongqi, who was furious, had already ridden on Cheng He who was laughing, and tried hard to give him a brain-punching fist to make him understand that being a bitch who stretched out his hand would have to look like a bitch, don’t pretend to be an old man!

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