Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

When Shui Xuan'er said this, her eyes were a little dry. Somehow, she suddenly wanted to eat noodles.

It seems to be related to her in ancient times.

In ancient books, she wrote a lot of diary-like things in the ancient books, which were actually related to Shangguan son.

She also wrote noodles. She went to meet Shangguan son before she went out. She ate a noodle. That noodle was made by Shangguan son. She described all the flavors. She wrote down the ancient books and said it was very good. eat.

So at this time, Shui Xuan'er was very excited and she also wanted to eat noodles.

Even if her belly is indeed hungry, but she does not want to eat anything else, she wants noodles.

And she said this naturally.

When Shui Xuan'er said to eat noodles, Shangguan Shaoheng's eyes flickered and his face changed.

He wanted to talk, but his throat rolled, but he couldn't make a sound.

His lips trembled, and he said hoarsely: "Xuan'er, why... why do you want to eat noodles?"

Even if she knew the reason, she wanted noodles.

Shui Xuan'er looked down at Shangguan Shaoheng's look, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Shangguan Shaoheng looked at this kind of water Xuan'er, his eyes reddened.

He probably also knew why Shui Xuan'er wanted to eat noodles. He reached out and gently touched Shui Xuan'er's hair. When he looked at her, his eyes were distressed, pampered, and pitiful.

He had too many complicated feelings for Shui Xuan'er in his heart.

He couldn't describe it in words, but he thought, he understood.

Shangguan Shaoheng sighed softly. He took Shui Xuan'er's hand and said: "We'll go to the supermarket first, I'll buy something, go back, I'll make noodles for you to eat."

Hearing Shangguan Shaoheng's words, Shui Xuan'er's heart shuddered, as if he missed a beat.

She couldn't believe what she heard.

She hadn't recovered yet, and Shangguan Shaoheng took her hand and walked towards the nearby supermarket.

After entering the supermarket, Shangguan Shaoheng pulled a small cart, and then took Shui Xuan'er in one hand and walked towards Caina.

Even if it was pushing a small cart, Shangguan Shaoheng was holding Shui Xuan'er's hand tightly, for fear that she would be gone.

Shangguan Shaoheng only cared about Shui Xuan'er.

He had to look at Shui Xuan'er all the time, watching her by his side and under his nose.

After entering the supermarket, Shangguan Shaoheng carefully asked Shui Xuan'er, "What food do you want to eat?"

Shui Xuan'er said a few dishes, and when she finished the reaction, she realized that they were the ones in the ancient books she wrote in ancient books.

After she returned to her mind, she carefully looked at Shangguan Shaoheng's look. She felt that Shangguan Shaoheng's look was a little tight. He lowered his head to look at the food, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Shangguan Shaoheng didn't speak, silently put the dishes in the cart, and then he bought a few spices and noodles.

Afterwards, Shangguan Shaoheng took some snacks, and he prepared them for Shui Xuan'er.

I'm afraid she will be hungry.

After two people bought something, they went back to the hotel.

The hotel in the Presidential Suite has a dedicated kitchen. After going back, Shangguan Shaoheng asked Shui Xuan'er to play in the living room. He went to the kitchen to make noodles.

Shangguan Shaoheng looked at familiar dishes, and his eyes were slightly sore and swollen.

He still controlled his emotions and cut vegetables.

But when cutting vegetables, because he was distracted, he cut his fingers all at once.

How could Shui Xuan'er really play in the living room, she followed into the kitchen, and she saw Shangguan Shaoheng's hands bleeding as soon as she entered the kitchen.

Like the rich grandma: Xie Shao's darling wife please collect: (www.wuxiaspot.com) The rich grandma: Xie Shao's darling wife's literary update is the fastest.