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Seeing Tang Shirui's obviously shy but pretending to be calm expression, Feng Lujin couldn't help but want to laugh, but like Tang Shirui, he held it back and asked Tang Shirui playfully, "

Wife, don’t ask for anything more? Why don’t you continue?”

"It's nothing! I don't want to talk anymore!" Tang Shirui waved her hand, then quickly turned around and took a few deep breaths.

"Haha... my wife is shy!" Feng Lujin smiled playfully and looked at Tang Shirui with ambiguous eyes.

"You're so shy, sister!" Tang Shirui turned back, first rolled her eyes at Feng Lujin, and then pushed him out, "Young Master! You'd better go and sit on the sofa quickly! Don't give me any more

Adding to the chaos!"

"Honey, what are you talking about? I didn't cause any trouble for you!" Feng Lujin stopped abruptly and then discussed the issue with Tang Shirui.

"You...ah..." Tang Shirui was just about to say a few words to Feng Lujin, but suddenly she smelled something sticky.

"Feng Lujin! It's all your fault! The porridge is all mushy!" Tang Shirui glared at Feng Lujin angrily, and then quickly went to save her porridge.

Feng Lujin shrugged her shoulders, knowing that Tang Shirui would definitely put the blame on him again, so she quickly slipped out and sat on the sofa obediently.

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Although the bottom of the porridge was covered with a layer of paste, the top was still barely drinkable.

In order to punish Feng Lujin, Tang Shirui deliberately gave him the lower portion and kept the upper portion for herself.

Feng Lujin looked at the bowl of black stuff, feeling really miserable in her heart!

"Honey, why did you let me drink this?" Feng Lujin carefully looked at Tang Shirui's expression and couldn't help but ask.

"What? Do you still dislike my cooking skills?" Tang Shirui raised her eyebrows slightly and asked calmly.

"No, no! Absolutely not!" Feng Lujin quickly waved her hands and denied it.

"Then you mean you want me to drink it?" Tang Shirui suddenly leaned forward and asked again.

"Uh... not really..." Feng Lujin quickly shook her head.

"Well, since it's neither of these two points, then you have no reason not to drink." Tang Shirui nodded with satisfaction, but she was obviously suppressing her smile.

Feng Lujin lowered his head and glanced at the dark porridge. He still found it a bit hard to swallow, so he decided to use his ultimate trick - the beauty trick!

"Honey, are you planning to murder your husband?" Feng Lujin blinked his electric eyes at Tang Shirui very cutely, and even pretended to look pitiful.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not? Anyway, you must finish this bowl of porridge without missing a drop!" Tang Shirui also started to become authoritarian, who knew that Feng Lujin had just offended her!