Seeing that Luo Yan was indeed angry, Yemo could stop in moderation, after all, on their 'wedding night', he didn't want to tear his face.

He stepped out of bed and asked her sideways as he dressed.

"What to eat?"

Without any surprises, Luo Yan opened his mouth and said, "Sweet and sour fish." ”

Yemo said 'um', then found the car keys, and planned to buy a supper for her.

Luo Yan's eyes rolled, remembering that she had suffered a loss in bed, so she didn't want Yemo to have a good time.

She cleared her throat and stopped the man who was about to go out.

"I want to eat what you made, I don't want to eat the restaurant, you buy the fish back, can you make it yourself?"

"Want to eat what I made?" Yemo looked at her suspiciously: "Your brain is pumping?" ”

Yemo will not forget Luo Yan's disgusted expression when he made her sweet and sour fish for her for the first time.

"I really want to eat what you made, although the sweet and sour fish you made doesn't look good, but the taste is amazing, the sweet and sour taste, the melt-in-your-mouth texture, until now it still has an endless aftertaste."

Sure enough, she is the queen of the movie, and when she acts, it is called a realistic.

Yemo actually believed it.

But—

"I'm tired from working in bed today, and I'm not in the mood to cook for you."

“……”

It's obvious that he doesn't know moderation, but now he's embarrassed to shout tired?

As soon as he said this, Luo Yanke became even more angry, and he was more determined to want to rectify him.

"I just want to eat what you made, husband, can you satisfy me?" Luo Yan said softly, this voice, even she felt disgusting when she heard it.

But when Yemo heard it, he was stunned.

What did she say?

Husband?

"You call again!"

Call it again?

Luo Yan didn't understand what Yemo meant, she thought it was crooked, she thought that Yemo wanted to hear her '**' voice, so she really called ......

Listening to Luo Yan's charming voice, Yemo looked confused.

What the hell does this woman do in her brain?

After being stunned for a while, Yemo was amused, and with a 'poof' sound, he laughed.

Luo Yan has seen many kinds of smiles in Yemo.

Sneering, mocking, sarcastic laughter, indecent laughter, but this time, a man's laughter, but a pleasant, heartfelt smile.

Luo Yan had to admit that when he smiled at himself like this, he was really good-looking, and at this moment he was like a sunny teenager, which reminded her of her youthful years.

Luo Yan's thoughts drifted a little away from this smile, and she patted her cheek, trying to clear herself up.

"Okay, if you want to eat what I made, then I'll make it for you."

For the sake of that husband's face.

Before Luo Yan could say anything, he heard the sound of the door being closed, and then the sound of a car starting from downstairs came from downstairs.

Luo Yan glanced at the time on the wall, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

At this time, it is difficult to find a restaurant that is not closed, a fresh supermarket or something, I'm afraid it will be closed a long time ago, where will he find a fresh live fish for her to come back?

Luo Yan frowned.

At first, I wanted to fix him, but now, I can't help but worry.

No, not worry, it must be a delusion!

Luo Yan immediately carried out a strong self-denial in his heart.

I don't know why, until now, she hasn't accepted the fact that she has married Yemo, and she can't accept it, her attitude towards Yemo has changed from hating to having a good impression!

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