The smile in Zhan Shaoyin's eyes deepened, and he said without shame: "That's right, otherwise I won't be able to eat your little green vegetable that night." ”

At this time, Song Huayi's ears were red, and he was half shy and half annoyed by Zhan Shaoyin's scumbag remarks.

After puffing up two mouthfuls of rice, she was not to be outdone and said, "I don't have an appetite for your greasy old meat slices!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin: "? ”

His chopsticks immediately reached over and clamped her chopsticks hard, frowned at her and said, "You repeat what you just said?" ”

"Old meat slices!"

Song Huayi was not afraid at all, thinking that you are only allowed to be angry with me, and I am not allowed to be angry with you?

Zhan Shaoyin snorted coldly, let go of his chopsticks, but reached out and dragged the plate of braised pork in front of him: "Okay, then don't eat meat in the future, I think you are suitable for eating grass." ”

Song Huayi stretched out his hand and quickly stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth, corrected: "Meat is meat, and old meat slices are old meat slices!" ”

"Song Huayi, Lao Tzu sees that your skin is itchy, isn't it?"

Looking at his annoyed appearance, Song Huayi felt that quarreling with him had the upper hand for the first time, not only did he not coax, but he also sat on the chair proudly and shook his body, so much so that he almost stuck out his tongue and skimmed at him.

Zhan Shaoyin really wanted to throw her on the bed and clean her up.

An "old meat slice" made Zhan Shaoyin no longer in the mood to eat, and after eating a bowl of rice with a straight face, he put down his chopsticks and went upstairs without saying a word.

Song Huayi looked at his back as he went upstairs, as if he was really angry.

Reflecting on himself, he felt that he was stingy, he usually didn't hurt her, and he only allowed him to set fire to prevent her from lighting the lamp?

A person silently cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and finished cleaning up the table.

Standing worriedly on the side of the stairs looking upstairs along the corridor, hesitating to go up and coax him.

But obviously he scolded her first, and she wasn't angry, why is he such a big man.

"Click-click-click......" Hearing footsteps upstairs, Song Huayi hurriedly walked away from the stairs, limped to the sofa and sat down, pretending to look at his phone casually.

Sneaking into the bathroom on the first floor, he turned on the light and stirred in it for a while, not knowing what he was doing.

Song Huayi was entangled in whether to apologize to him, but he was afraid that after she apologized, what should he do if he bullied her like this every time?

Before he could come up with an answer, he was heard coming out of the toilet.

Song Huayi just glanced at it in a hurry, and before he saw anything clearly, he put his eyes on the phone again.

Yuguang saw him approaching her, and when she looked up to see why, she saw that the pink massage foot soak bucket she had bought online not long ago was placed at her feet, and the water in the bucket was steaming hot.

Then he was seen bending down, reaching out and grabbing her feet with little tenderness, and removing the slippers and putting them in the basin.

This was followed by the other foot.

Song Huayi's whole person was petrified, even if Zhan Shaoyin was her husband, she went outside and said that Zhan Sanshao poured her footwashing water, and no one believed it.

And what's even more incredible is that he wasn't still angry just now?

"How do you tune this?"

He pointed to a few buttons on the edge of the footbasin and said, obviously asking someone else, but his tone was like collecting a debt.

Song Huayi bent down, stretched out his hand to adjust the massage mode, smiled slightly under his eyes, and asked him, "Aren't you angry?" ”

"Did I say I was angry?"

That being said, the fierce tone doesn't look like it's lifeless.

Song Huayi's feet rubbed up and down in the foot soaking bucket - >>

back, muttered in a somewhat aggrieved tone: "Then why are you so fierce?" ”

"Baby, I'm not angry."

He cooperated with her complaint and said such a sentence contrivedly.

Song Huayi heard him call him "baby", and what brought her was not moved, but goosebumps all over her body: "It's even more infiltrating, you are still fierce, I'm afraid." ”

Zhan Shaoyin glared at her angrily, took out the potion from the drawer, threw it to her and said, "Wipe it yourself." ”

Song Huayi's hand shook and didn't catch it, but it landed where she could reach it with her hand, reached out to pick up the medicine bottle, and looked at him to observe his expression.

I don't know if he is upset, and she doesn't dare to ask.

I just watched him walk to the table, put the cups she had placed on the side of the table into the cupboard, and tidy up the spice bottles that she had messed up after making dinner.

Thinking that he was still worried about it for a day, he suddenly blamed herself a little for not being so angry with him just now.

The words "I'm sorry" are blocked on my lips, but I can't say them because of my good face.

After packing up the counter, he went to change the water in the drinking bottle for the general and pea, and added food to each of them.

No one spoke again.

Song Huayi took his feet out of the water and put them on the side of the bucket to dry.

Then he took the potion and sprayed the entire instep and ankle in a circle, absentmindedly rubbing it gently with his hands.

He sat down.

Just a few centimeters away from her.

Song Huayi paused in the action of rubbing her feet, and before she could react, his big hand reached over and grabbed her ankles, making her whole leg straighten on his legs, and gently rubbing her feet like yesterday.

There was a slight pain when turning, but it was also bearable, Song Huayi only cared about enjoying the moment, and this pain could be ignored.

Looking at him with a straight face, but the movements of his hands were very gentle, there was a momentary illusion, Song Huayi felt that he loved her, right?

"I'm sorry."

The three words that had been held in his mouth for a long time finally came out of his mouth.

The movement of Zhan Shaoyin's hand paused, and he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes flashed with a moment of puzzlement.

I heard Song Huayi continue: "I shouldn't have said that about you. ”

Without waiting for Zhan Shaoyin to speak, Song Huayi said again: "But you shouldn't scold me." ”

The annoyance between his eyebrows dissipated obviously, and his complexion softened a little, but he didn't look very happy, and he still spoke.

Song Huayi thought that he pretended not to hear, so he couldn't help but gently kick his arm with his foot: "Shall we make an agreement?" ”

"Say."

Zhan Shaoyin lowered her head and continued to rub her feet.

Hearing her long "um-" for a few seconds, he thought about it and said, "In the future, you are not allowed to speak ill of the other party, and you must praise the other party more." ”

Zhan Shaoyin glanced up at her, and dug a pit for her again: "Then you can try to praise a few words." ”

Song Huayi opened his mouth and came: "You are tall, smart, and quite handsome." ”

"Gone?"

"I can't praise it all at once, it's time for you to praise me."

Zhan Shaoyin lowered his head and rubbed her feet, but did not speak.

Song Huayi couldn't help urging: "Do you want to think about it for so long?" ”

And Zhan Shaoyin didn't seem to want to praise her at all, put down her feet, stood up and pulled out a wet towel from the box on the coffee table, and said while wiping her hands: "I can't say anything against my will." ”

Song Huayi's smile froze: "How can you cheat?"

I have a lot of advantages, you can name two! ”