Chapter 13: Phoenix Men's Big Battle 13

Back to the strange and familiar Wen Jia Mansion, Shen Wenzhao is somewhat embarrassed.
From today on, I will really be in the same room with Wen’s family. He stands at the garage door and looks up at the three-storey villa.
Wen Ruo stopped the car, just wanting to slam the button of the automatic shutter door, he found his figure standing at the door.
She paused, pretending not to notice his complex emotions at the moment. She pulled up Shen Wenxi’s hand and naturally took him to the inner door leading to the hall: "Hurry up, I will starve to death." ""
Shen Wenxi was helpless and had to follow her strength to enter the house.
When he got back to the room and took a shower, he changed his clothes and went out to the stairs, only to find something wrong.
The entire mansion was empty, not only the warm-hearted mother, but even a servant did not see it.
Wen Ruzheng was kneeling on the back of the sofa in the living room and looked at him pitifully.
"What about Li Ma?" Shen Wenyi had a bad feeling.
"...all of them are on holiday," Wen said, still looking at him with the kitten's wet eyes, and added a sentence. "My parents went out to travel, and there was no one at home."
Shen Wenqi was speechless, and the two of them were silent for a long while, and he was faintly said: "You will not expect me to cook for you."
Wen Ruo’s mouth was pulled down, and he was grievously blinked:
I am hungry.

"Call Li Ma, or go out to eat, you choose one." He does not believe that the family will be so smart, no one will stay.
If he didn't come back, Wen Ru is such a spoiled person, can he endure to go outside every day?
"Li Ma lives very far, we can't treat the elderly like this." Wen Ru is a grin, grievances, and wants to eat a dish made by his husband, how is it so difficult.
"I am tired and hungry, I really can't walk." She sucked her nose and added strength.
Shen Wenzhao was silent for a long time. He said: "I seem to have forgotten to tell you that although my family is poor, my parents have never let me go to the kitchen once since I was young."
Looking forward to Jackie Chan's eager anticipation, coupled with the deep-rooted concept of patriarchal patriarchalism, Shen's two baby sons, really did not pay much attention to housework.
Wen is so embarrassed, fantasizing wearing apron is a tough guy who loves cooking, which makes her feel embarrassed...
Is it really necessary to take the spatula in person? She didn't want to be ah - Wen's father is now a slap in the hands of the treasurer, and what matters of size are on her. Usually okay, but in order to free up time to accompany him for a long time, she has been rotating for several days, really tired.
Wen Ru is really wanting to cry without tears. I knew that I wouldn’t call Li Ma away, and I’ve passed the world of two people. Develop feelings? I have to eat enough to cultivate my feelings!
Looking at Wen's small face with rich expression, Shen Wenzhao finally sighed and rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen: "I will eat noodles at noon, I hope this time will not cook."
Wen Yan, Wen Ruo fell to the sofa regardless of the image. Big Brother, how long do you have to cook before you can make a stupid thing!
She leaned on the sofa for a while. She cocked her ears and listened to the sound of porphyrins coming from the kitchen. In the end, she was not at ease. She just got up and walked there.
As soon as he saw a messy countertop, Wen couldn't help but pump his mouth. He could make a normal home-cooked noodle and make a full-fledged feast. He is also a personal talent!
When the corner of her eye was shining on the woman leaning against the door frame, Shen Wen’s face turned red and she turned to want to push her out.
Wen Ruo quickly grabbed his hand and cried and laughed: "I don't laugh at you, just stand here and look at it." If you don't intervene, the tragedy of picking up the mess will fall on her.
She would rather cook than do this.
Shen Wenqi gritted his teeth, can you look at it with your eyes? This kind of shameful thing, he wants no one to know.
With a few hands, she easily pushed her out. Shen Wenyi proudly took the door in front of the warmth, and did not forget to lock it. I want to see him go out, no door!
The phrase "I can't help again, I can help." If I haven't had time to say anything, I will be driven out. Wen Ruo opened his mouth and silently scratched the wall.
She will not play any romance anymore, this is not to force people to die!
More than an hour later, Shen Wenzhao finally came out with two freshly baked bowls. He set the tableware and walked to the living room to find out that Wen was already lying on the sofa and falling asleep.
She slept unsteadily, her eyebrows were slightly sloppy, and her rosy little mouth was still squatting.
Shen Wenzhao slowly sat down on her side, a few moments, reaching out and touching her cheek. It seems that I felt a foreign object on the face, and I was warm as if I had a side face, and my head was avoiding his harassment, and my mouth muttered twice.
Shen Wenxuan laughed, and wanted to lean down and kiss her, but it was stuck because the surface of the table would not be eaten. She had to push her shoulder gently, and said softly: "Get up and eat, don't sleep hungry." ""
Wen Ruwei opened his eyes and saw a handsome face in the vicinity. He subconsciously grabbed his neck and softly screamed: "Husband."
As if a lightning strike hit his heart, even his arm on the armrest was stiff, and Shen Wenyu's lips twitched for a while before he recovered his voice: "Hey, the noodles are cooked."
If Wen is sober, and my heart sighs, it will be a good attitude toward Shen Wenzhao. In order not to dampen his enthusiasm, even if she gave her a bowl of poison, she would have to shed tears.
When Wen was uplifting, he sat down at the table and picked up a chopstick to pick up a small bowl of noodles.
Difficult to swallow, can not tell what the taste, but definitely not a normal practice. Looking up, Shen Wenxi looked at her eyes seriously, and the dark eyes were hidden in a rare expectation.
Wen Ruo suddenly had a slight touch, the man in the information, never worked for anyone. She originally thought that he was disdainful, but he did not expect that he would not do it at all.
But even then, she just sprinkled her spoiled, but Shen Wenxi was willing to expose her shortcomings to her. This is simply impossible for a person who has been working for a lifetime and is a killer in the future.
If Wen is bowing, take another bite, it seems that it is not so unacceptable.
Seeing that she didn't talk, Shen Wen's brow was slightly wrinkled.
He also knows how much he can't do on his own. If he doesn't have a choice, he doesn't even want to touch it.
"Don't like it, don't be reluctant, clean up and go out to eat." He put down his chopsticks and was waiting to stand, and he was gently pulled by Wen.
"Although the taste is not good, I am very happy," her mouth was light and her eyes were bright and transparent, and she could not see a slight reluctance.
Pulling his warm hands, the warm words are sincere and sincere. "I am very happy, not because of the taste of this bowl, but because you are willing to do these things that are not good for me."
Compared with her, she has a good cooking skill, but she is not willing to cook. Shen Wenzhao’s intentions for the other half are more pure than her.
What else is she dissatisfied with?
The days ahead are still very long, and it doesn't matter how the process works.
What is important is that she believes that as long as Shen Wenyi is willing to work with her, they will be willing to love and grow old.
Shen Wenzhao's fingertips moved, and the warm feeling on the back of the hand made people reluctant to let go.
"Since you don't want to go, then solve it all cleanly, don't eat half and say regret." He licked his lips and pulled back his hand in a serious manner, but the voice was unspeakable soft.
Wen Ru is slanting and slanting at him. This man, obviously, wants to laugh, his mouth is cocked up, and he has to wear a serious look, not to be awkward to die?
Looking at the big bowl in front of her, she stood up decisively and turned to the kitchen. "I remember that Li Ma bought a bottle of spicy sauce a few days ago. I am looking for it, where is it?"
Without her presence, Shen Wenqi finally showed a smile on her lips.
He took the chopsticks and ate a large mouthful of noodles, hurriedly paused, then let go, and waited for her to take the new seasoning.
The last two people still piled up in a pile, and turned the boiled noodles into sauce noodles.
Finally, I was able to eat it. After the meal, Wen Ru was in a good mood to clean the kitchen.
Shen Wenzhao was washing the dishes in the sink next to him. It was not good to cook. He was still very good at washing things. Wash the detergent once, wash it with water, and wipe off the water stain with a clean patina. It is perfect!
Putting the chopsticks into the disinfection cabinet, Shen Wenxuan turned his head and looked at Wen’s busy and orderly back. Suddenly, he said:
I suddenly remembered one thing, I don’t know if you are interested in listening.

"Speak and listen." The atmosphere was very good, and Wen was so happy to pick up the sentence.
"I remember that six months ago, a woman said that she would not cook, but only for the people she likes..."
Shen Wen blinked and looked at the opposite woman who was like a pause button. Then, "Or else, I will go out and buy a fish later, come and try it at night, how?"
Wen Ru is looking at the sky, remembering it so clearly half a year ago, man, how can your heart be so small...