Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"..."

Xiang Qing froze awkwardly.

After a long while, he turned his head stiffly, and smiled at Li Xian a few times, "Yes, yes..."

"Hey, I happen to be hungry too!"

When Li Xian saw Xiang Qing, he was so happy that he was like a 200-pound baby, and ran over.

He hugged her affectionately, and looked at the food box in her hand expectantly, his eyes lit up, "It's so fragrant~! No way, I can't wait to go back to Tai Hospital, let's find one in this imperial garden. Eat at the pavilion!"

"what……"

Xiang Qing frowned hesitantly.

However, the food box in her hand was quickly snatched by her husband, who even dragged her and trotted all the way to a gazebo somewhere.

As soon as he sat down, he couldn't wait to open it and took out the waist.

"Qing'er's craftsmanship is getting better and better... ah, it's really fragrant!"

With a very hungry look on his face, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and happily started eating.

On the contrary, Xiang Qing felt a little uncomfortable.

Every day is the same dish... Where does the craftsmanship come from?

Thinking about it, she suddenly bit her lip, stretched out her hand, and grabbed Li Xian's rice bowl.

"Xianggong, before eating...I have something to ask you, you must answer truthfully!"

Xiang Qing took a deep breath, squinted her eyes tightly, and whispered, "Are you forcing yourself to eat these dishes?"

"……what?"

Li Xian's face was covered in circles, "No, how could it be?"

How could he reluctantly eat the dishes made by Qing'er!

"But, but..."

Xiang Qing murmured, her voice getting lower and lower, "But it's the same every day, and, and it's all like this... This kind of dish will make you very embarrassed..."

Shameful dish?

Li Xian was stunned, and subconsciously looked down at the waist.

As if realizing something, a clear color flashed across his eyes.

Helplessly laughed for a while, then stood up and turned to Xiang Qing.

She squatted down gently and gently held her hands that were clasping her skirt tightly.

"Qing'er, don't think too much, okay?"

He hooked his red lips and coaxed softly, "No matter what kind of dish you cook, I can't expect it in time, how can I get tired of it?"

"But……"

Xiang Qing slightly opened her eyes, which were already a little dense, and glanced at those waists, her cheeks pursed, "But those dishes...you know..."

"I know, of course I know."

Li Xian laughed again and again, and simply stood up, embraced the flustered man in his arms, rubbed and comforted, "You want a child, I understand... but it's not in a hurry."

He couldn't see the envy in her eyes when she listened to the little sister's pair of children calling her auntie.

Where did she not know, not only did she cook all kinds of kidney dishes for him, but she also quietly went to Mingyue and prescribed a lot of tonics to eat secretly.

He was distressed, but he was reluctant to reveal these little secrets of hers.

Otherwise, it will collapse directly as it is today.

This is the last thing he wants to see.

"I know I can't be in a hurry...but, but I'm just in a hurry, I can't control it..."

Hearing Li Xian's comfort, Xiang Qing was even more at a loss, holding her head tightly in her husband's arms, almost out of breath.

The man was so frightened that he quickly let go of her, leaned back, held up the tearful face, and kissed her softly again and again.

This made her gradually relax.

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