Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Xia Mingxiu was sitting under the old locust tree in the yard drinking tea, and frowned when he saw Yuan Yao's appearance.

He got up and followed Yuan Yao and entered the house.

Yuan Yao also lowered her head, looking helplessly at the mess on her body, and walked upstairs.

But as soon as one of her feet stepped up the stairs, her arm was caught.

She turned and looked over, Xia Mingxiu frowned and looked at her.

"What's the matter?"

Yuan Yao withdrew her hand, glanced at Xia Mingxiu, and said lightly, "It has nothing to do with you!"

"What the **** am I talking about?!"

Xia Mingxiu's tone became harder again, and his eyebrows became tighter.

Yuan Yao looked at Xia Mingxiu for a while, took a deep breath, opened her mouth, and finally turned and left.

"It's okay!"

Just as Xia Mingxiu wanted to catch up, the assistant behind him hurried in.

Xia Mingxiu turned to look at her, her voice cold.

"Why did she make it like that?"

The little assistant was stunned, looking at Xia Mingxiu, as if it took a long time to react, and quickly said:

"Oh, it was Miss Eun who accidentally hit Yuanjie under the ridge. The wheat field had just been watered, so it became like this."

"accidentally?"

Xia Mingxiu narrowed his eyes, and spoke quietly with a cold tone.

The little assistant nodded in panic, his lips didn't want to stay with Xia Mingxiu much.

Maybe it has become a habit.

Xia Mingxiu is handsome, powerful and powerful. It is reasonable to say that all women are eager to follow. But for so many years, almost no one is unaware of Xia Mingxiu's serious hygiene disorder.

There have been too many lessons learned, so even if Xia Mingxiu is noble, they all subconsciously keep away.

He tentatively moved his body, and saw that Xia Mingxiu didn't mean to stop him, and ran upstairs quickly.

At noon and lunch, the director and Xia Mingxiu sat together. Several artists needed to cook their own meals, so they were not present.

But Xia Mingxiu didn't do it for too long. He returned to the house and saw several staff members moving in the kitchen. With raised eyebrows, he walked over, and saw Xia Yuanyao wearing a blue fancy apron. Turn his back to what he was up to.

On the side are neatly cut and orderly dishes.

On the other side, she has skillfully held the pot and put the cooked dishes in the pot on the plate.

A plate of brightly colored tomato scrambled eggs.

"Wow, the eggs in the country are so good, look, are the colors of the eggs beautiful?!"

Yuan Yao said, putting the plate in her hand in front of the camera.

"Isn't it? The color is very regular!"

When I walked out of the kitchen with a smile holding my satisfied work, I happened to see Xia Mingxiu standing there.

"You are back? Do you want to eat together? I still have a few dishes to fry..."

Xia Mingxiu's handsome face suddenly twitched slightly, looking at Yuan Yao's apron, her eyes shook.

Her natural appearance just now really made him stupefied. He had always thought that she would never have such a side. In his eyes, Yuan Yao, besides eating, besides quarreling with him all day, what else can he do?

How could there be the appearance of being busy in the kitchen in an apron.

But there is, and it is not obtrusive at all.

This woman always surprises people, but makes people take it for granted.

The kind of thing that is very different from her character, she has done, is particularly caring, and can't remove her eyes.