The Bamboo Horse Is A Wolf

Chapter 30

Chapter Thirty

Smiling and the Queen chatted until late in the evening before returning home, and as soon as he opened the door to his room, he smelled a pungent, rich aroma. The little Tai who used to greet her every day was also gone, and when she went to the kitchen, the mutinous cat was rubbing against the demon's trouser leg ingratiatingly, obviously interested in what he had cooked on his plate as well.

Thinking about what the demon said this morning, Yan Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow, this husband of his own is not bad, said to really come home to cook, so ...... this is considered XXOO welfare goods?

The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not able to get a good deal on a lot of things. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get the best out of you. I'll make it myself for you today~~ You can still put more ingredients in it when you make it at home, look, I bought a lot of flying clams and lobsters."

Although they had been married for some time, Yan Xiaoxiao could not bear to hear the demon curl his peach blossom eyes and call himself "wife" every time he was fawning.

"I'm on a diet, I don't want to eat."

"Well~~~" the demon seemed to be unable to hear what Yan Xiaoxiao said as he cupped his chin, "The tasty fish in the oven should also be ready, wife help me get it."

Little Mrs. heard the word "fish" under their feet and was already rolling around in joy. Yan smiled in anger and kicked him away, "You're very idle today, baking fish and making baked rice again."

The demon laughed wickedly and winked, "Not only that, I made your favourite cream of mushroom soup, so let's put aside the weight loss. Now go take a shower, and when you're done, the spicy chicken wings will probably be ready, so you can help me taste them. Oh oh, I almost forgot, there's also a fruit salad and pan fried bacon steak, hey, wife you don't even know, when I was in America, my dad had to depend on my mood if he wanted to eat my bacon steak~"

Yan smiled, how long had Wen Yi been abstaining from sex, did he need to celebrate with such fanfare last night? It's not like a monk is going back to his religion! Yan smiled angrily and rolled her eyes, "I don't care to talk to you, I'm exhausted, go take a bath!"

The demon nodded vaguely as he tasted the soup, and only when Yan Xiaoxiao was approaching the bedroom did he inadvertently add: "Don't change into your pyjamas after you've washed up, you'll have guests later."

At these words Yan Xiaoxiao was instantly struck by lightning and froze in place with a chill running down her spine: "Guests?" A vague woman's intuition told Yan Xiaoxiao that it was bad, really bad. What guests? Who? Was it the Empress Dowager or Master Wen? The demon wants to take advantage of the situation and roll the sheets for one night and then he wants to tell the world about it?

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"........." Yan Xiaoxiao was silent for three seconds before finally exploding, throwing the small Tai that had scurried to the table to beg for food at the demon, and cursing angrily: "You bastard! "

He clearly knows that he does not want to announce his married status in the company, not to mention in front of Xia He Xi ...... well, she admits she is a little selfish, but aren't some things better in a gradual manner? Yan Xiaoxiao deeply thought that since Xia He Xi can put himself in the heart for ten years, that this feeling is by no means superficial as it seems, since the confession, Yan Xiaoxiao has been planning to refuse in the mildest and least hurtful way, but now -

Yan Xiaoxiao was furious, but suddenly she remembered the red spot on her neck and subconsciously touched it with her hand, only to feel furious. Not bad, demon, it seems that he had already planned it since he came back last night, who could be better than him than scheming and plotting?