Cutesy Wife Sweet Like Honey

Yan Qinghan put the insulated lunch box in his hand on the bedside table and explained: "My sister-in-law has boiled the black fish for you personally, saying that it will help your wound heal! Light it up and drink it all, but don't disappoint my sister-in-law!"

Mu Beiting glanced at the insulated lunch box, his eyes darkened even more.

"Drink quickly, it will be cold if you don't drink it!" Yan Qinghan skillfully poured a bowl of soup for him.

Mu Beiting didn't open his eyes and said nothing.

"If you don't drink it, then I'll drink it! I have never drunk Sister-in-law's hot stew, just smell it, and it must be delicious!" Yan Qinghan put the hot under his nose and smelled it, and picked up the soup. The spoon is ready to drink.

Ye Anxin outside the door saw him, and was so excited that he almost didn't push the door in.

Just when the spoon was about to touch Yan Qinghan's mouth, Mu Beiting said, "Pete, blast him out!"

Yan Qinghan was stunned when he was drinking soup, and Pete was stunned.

Yan Qinghan angrily put the soup bowl on the bedside table, "Hey, isn't it just a soup? As for? I'm a good brother with you for more than ten years!"

Mu Beiting's thin lips pressed tightly, without saying a word.

Yan Qinghan angrily sat on the stool, "Pete, help him get up and drink soup!"

This time, Mu Beiting did not do what he did just now, but obediently let Pete sit up.

Pete picked up the spoon and was about to feed Mu Beiting, but Mu Beiting said, "I am not disabled!"

Pete pulled back angrily and stood aside obediently waiting for the dispatch.

Mu Beiting didn't use the soup spoon, he picked up the bowl directly and drank a drop of the fish soup inside.

Yan Qinghan leaned on the back of the chair, tilted Erlang's legs, flicked his nails, and blown on nail scraps. After Mu Beiting finished drinking, he said slowly, "I remember, did you not eat fish since childhood? Coming?"

As soon as he said this, Mu Beiting and Pete's eyes were projected towards him.

Yan Qinghan looked at his slender fingers, and said slowly, "Who said that fish has a fishy smell? It makes you sick when you smell it?"

Mu Beiting's face became cold, his thin lips lightly opened, and he uttered a word firmly, "Fuck...!"

Yan Qinghan jumped up and patted his clothes, "Come on, if you don't let me roll, I will roll too! Isn't it because my arm was injured by a bullet? What a big deal, it also wasted my precious time in the morning! After I go back, I will tell my sister-in-law by the way, you are fine, so she won't have to cook soup for you in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Beiting's voice full of warning came, "Dare you!"

Yan Qinghan looked at him with a grin, and suddenly got to his ear, muttering softly!

Although Pete couldn't hear what they were talking about, he clearly felt that the expression on his boss's face became stiff, and his eyes flashed uncomfortably.

"I'm leaving, bye bye!" Yan Qinghan smiled when the trickery had succeeded, and waved towards the door.

Seeing that Yan Qinghan was about to come out, Ye Anxin, who was hiding outside the door, hurriedly ducked to the corner outside.

The moment Ye Anxin flashed, Yan Qinghan only felt a familiar shadow flashing outside the door, and then thought of the shadow’s owner, grinning, but did not intend to tell Mu Beiting, but opened the door pretending to be unknown. gone.

Yan Qinghan left, and suddenly only Pete and Mu Beiting were left in the room.

Pete pointed to the food that was getting cold, and asked embarrassedly, "President, what about this meal?"

Mu Beiting said lightly, "You can eat it yourself!"

Pete said, "Then I will help the president lie down and rest!"

Mu Beiting glanced at the pile of documents piled on the bedside table, and ordered: "Bring me some important documents, I am not sleepy now!"