Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

Chapter 229: How about dog meat?

Although there have been so many "experiences", when Xu Yizhi is close, the heart of the coffin will still smash the deer, perhaps, Xu Yizhi is her death point!

I saw that the man pressed his head unhurriedly, and a shadow blocked the light in front of the coffin.

"Wang Wang Wang -"

"Wang Wang -"

At the crucial moment, the two dogs ran into chaos, and they both yelled at them. Xu Yizhi’s body was stiff. Didn’t he have let Zhang Ma lock them up in cages? Was it forgotten today? Or is the coffin opening the dog cage?

His face was black, thinking about whether to continue, but the coffin pushed him away.

The snicker under the heart, secretly put a thumbs on the two dogs, these two dogs are really smart.

"Husband, why didn't Xiaonuo come back with you?"

Xu Yizhi slowly picks up the tie. If it is someone else, he must not be able to do what he feels like. "Grandpa, the old man likes to be with his great-grandson, so Xiaonuo lived in his grandfather's house for the past two days."

"This way, then I will call Xiaonuo first."

"He is already asleep now. He will get up at five o'clock tomorrow to do morning classes and practice martial arts. He will go to school at eight o'clock."

"Yeah, will that disturb the grandfather's rest?"

"No, Grandpa also has the habit of morning exercises."

"..."

"Oh..." The coffin's belly rang in a timely manner.

"You didn't have dinner?"

auzw.com The cicada blinked. He seemed to have licked himself before, no matter how busy he was, he had to eat on time. After all, his stomach was not easy to be raised by him. I want to please the spoiled tone. "Oh... I just got in the car, I didn't eat in the world! Husband, would you help me to make a bowl of instant noodles?"

Xu Yizhi reached out and the coffin subconsciously stepped back. His hand was finally placed on top of her head, like a kitten, licking her hair. "I didn't say it? Your stomach is not Ok, no matter how busy you are, you have to eat on time."

The coffin is particularly resistant to such relatives' movements and gentle tone. "Husband, I know it is wrong, and I promise to eat on time."

Seeing the facial expression of the coffin, Xu Yizhi's cold face only slightly melted a few points.

"I am going to cook for you, what do you want to eat?"

Sure enough, the old man was still worried about whether he would be criticized by her husband in the first second, and the next second was captured by his bursting gentleness.

"Want to eat meat, what meat can do."

"How about dog meat?" After that, he turned his eyes to the two dogs that were playing around.

The coffin also looked at him in the sight of him, "..."

When did you learn to make fun of it? And it’s still a cold joke.

When passing the two puppies, Xu Yizhi deliberately went around and didn't even look at it.

When I was lying in bed, the coffin once again remembered the things in the small village. People who have not experienced it may not have such deep feelings, but the impression left to them is too deep. As soon as she thinks, she will pant the heart. "Her husband."

"Can't you still sleep?"

"It's a little sleepy, can you chat with me?" Lingbi gently sideways, since the last time I remembered it, I almost didn't put "Teddy Bear" on them again. In the middle.

"Ok."

"Right, the day after tomorrow is the wedding of Ou Mengxue and Chi Jiayang."

Xu Yizhi's heart is mentioned slightly, waiting for the following.