In the face of Huo Anson's emotions, Aaron seemed to be interested.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he was startled by Aaron's inquiring eyes.

"What are you thinking? Isn't it...... Thinking about the scene in the bathroom just now? ”

"I told you so." Huo Ansen's face was slightly gloomy, "Nothing happened. ”

"I didn't say anything, you don't always have three hundred taels of silver here."

"If you learn a word and keep using it, people will think that you only know that word."

Aaron was pleased with the delicious late-night snack, so he didn't care much about what Huo Ansen said.

Swaggered down on the sofa, with his arms resting behind his head and looking leisurely, "I really only have this." ”

"But I call it applying what I have learned, and I need to be praised!"

“…… I'm too lazy to tell you more. ”

Huo Ansen decided not to waste his saliva anymore, and he still had things to do.

Although it is something that Aaron can help, but looking at this guy's treacherous appearance of being cheap and selling well, he thinks he has caught his handle.

Huo Ansen didn't want to talk to Aaron.

Anyway, it is not difficult to help Rong Xia cook sobering soup.

Holding the chopsticks that had been swept away by the wind, Huo Ansen washed the dishes and cooked the decanting soup.

Where there's food, there's Aaron, and Holm suddenly poked his head out of his right shoulder.

But he had been prepared, so he wasn't scared by Aaron again.

"What are you doing again?"

Aaron touched his bulging belly, "I'm already full, don't be so polite." ”

"You can drink it if you want."

Huo Ansen didn't lift his eyelids and continued to wash the dishes.

When the dishes are washed, the decanting soup is almost ready.

Although Huo Ansen didn't say what to eat, Aaron has a feeling that as long as it is cooked by Chef Huo himself, it must be delicious.

But it turned out to be a delusion.

After taking a big sip, the Aaron bowl was almost thrown out.

It's really too bad for Mrs. Mrs. Isn't it?

For Aaron's picture of finally eating deflated, Huo Ansen expressed his satisfaction.

"You don't even know the decanting soup?"

"I don't know what a decanting soup is! I don't need to drink this. ”

Huo Anson took the clean bowl out of the cupboard again and carefully scooped it, "Now you know?" ”

"Got it."

"Do you want more?"

"You take it quickly."

Since it is said to be a decanting soup, you don't need to ask to know who Huo Ansen is preparing it for.

Aaron went to the bathroom, rinsed his mouth, and found that there was no sign of a man in the living room or dining room.

It seems to be in the decanting soup that feeds it.

It's just half past ten in the evening, and if Gu Rongxia can wake up, maybe he'll have time to go back.

After all, no matter how good the place is, it is not as comfortable as its own kennel, not to mention that Gujia is a villa with a large area and excellent scenery.

But...... There is only Xiao Xia Xia alone in that family now, so she will probably be very lonely.

This sudden idea surprised Aaron.

It's not that he doesn't have normal thinking, but he rarely thinks about it, because he doesn't need to think.

It's not that he doesn't have normal feelings, but he doesn't need them.

From the time he became a space-time messenger to the present, he has hardly encountered anything that can make him emotional, or give something.

Strictly speaking, only Huo Ansen can let him worry about it.

Even with it, Xiao Xia Xia is the same.

Although he didn't seem to realize it, his worries and concerns, for Huo Ansen and Gu Rongxia, sometimes it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a burden. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The World's Favorite: The National Male God is the Ex-Husband's Paw Book House" for free reading for the first time.