Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Chapter 470 Chapter 470

Chu Xiuhuang frowned.

What's the matter with this little kid, why is he ignoring people?

He put on his slippers and looked around. The little girl was holding a small mobile phone and playing Fruit Match.

childish!

He sat back on the sofa.

Started doing nothing again.

Hearing the movement from the kitchen, he simply got up.

This house has one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. The space is not big, but the cleaned windows are bright and clean, warm and comfortable, and there are many plants on the balcony, full of greenery.

While watching, Chu Xiuhuang walked into the kitchen.

Shi Huan was busy picking celery when he suddenly heard a voice behind him, "Where's my Chinese cabbage!"

Shi Huan was taken aback.

Turning around, seeing the displeasure on Chu Xiuhuangjun's face, she could only say, "Young Master Chu, in fact, celery and pork stuffing are also delicious."

"I'm asking you, where's my Chinese cabbage!"

Shi Huan had no choice but to say frankly, "Luo Luo wants to eat celery and pork stuffing."

Chu Xiuhuang: "..."

It's that brat again, with a lot to ask for.

"Young Master Chu, if you really don't like celery, I'll go down now..."

"Who told you I don't like celery?"

"That……"

"Let's do it." Chu Xiuhuang clicked his tongue angrily, "Forget it this time, it's not an example. Remember, I'm your boss!"

"Got it." Shi Huan felt relieved and continued to pick vegetables seriously.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Young Master Chu had something to say again.

"Little Huanhuan."

The voice is still stuck behind.

Shi Huan hurriedly turned around, sure enough, Chu Xiuhuang had already walked over and stood behind him.

The house is small, and the kitchen space is naturally even smaller. Shi Huan just felt that the road was blocked by him, and the air became thinner instantly. The faint smell of smoke from the man made her heart beat faster for no reason. Behind the lens, a pair of almond eyes It opened slightly wider.

"Master Chu, you..."

In a blink of an eye.

The black-rimmed glasses had already been taken off by Chu Xiuhuang.

"Really, what kind of glasses do you wear at home!"

"Master Chu..."

"Didn't you say that you wear glasses to look mature and convenient for work? Now it's just you and me at home, and that kid, who are you pretending to be mature for?"

There is nothing wrong with saying this.

But Shi Huan always feels insecure without glasses.

She squinted her eyes and took a while to get used to it, then lowered her head and continued picking vegetables.

only……

Shi Huan couldn't help raising his head again, "Young Master Chu, what do you do?"

I saw Chu Xiuhuang standing there leaning against the wall, with his hands clasped together, his thin lips hooked, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes staring straight at her.

Hearing her speak, he still remained unchanged, "It's okay."

Shi Huan blinked, "I'm doing something, you..."

"You do yours, I see mine."

"Young Master Chu, there is nothing interesting about cooking. You go to the living room and sit and wait. You can watch TV, read magazines, or play with your mobile phone."

"Cooking is nothing fancy." Chu Xiuhuang hooked his thin lips, smiling coquettishly, "I see people."

Shi Huan was taken aback.

people?

"It's different after nursing." Chu Xiuhuang muttered in a low voice.

"what?"

Before she could react, Chu Xiuhuang suddenly took a step forward and stretched out his big hand.

Shi Huan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

She was holding celery in her hand, and she didn't hold back for a moment, but the left side of her face was pinched by two skinny and strong men's fingers.

While pinching, pinching, shaking left and right, pinching with thumbs again.

"This little face is juicy." Chu Xiuhuang said as he couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands again.

It's tender, smooth, and feels really good.

The skin on the face is so good...

"Young Master Chu, what are you doing?"

Chu Xiuhuang's hand was pulled away forcefully.

His handsome face sank, and he put his hands back into his trouser pockets.

Shi Huan rubbed her left face, looked at his gloomy face, and blurted out, "You didn't wash your hands."

Chu Xiuhuang: "..."

After coughing twice, he immediately turned around, "I'm going to wash my hands."

**

After going to the bathroom, and then returning to the living room, I heard the little girl talking.

"My homework is already done."

Hearing this, Chu Xiuhuang opened his thin lips and praised, "So good."

As a result, soon a little boy's voice sounded, "Luoluo, you are awesome."

Chu Xiuhuang: "..."

What the hell... Embarrassing!

Shi Luoluo looked up at him, then continued to speak into the small mobile phone, "Fu Ziyang, do you like watching "Detective Conan"?"

Fu Ziyang?

Chu Xiuhuang's eyebrows twitched.

Isn't this the big nephew of the big brother?

What the hell, are kids so precocious now?

At the age of five, you can talk and tease girls?

Standing there, Chu Xiuhuang kept rubbing the inner jaw of his cheek with the tip of his tongue, narrowing his phoenix eyes again and again.

...

About twenty minutes later, Shi Huan came out of the kitchen with a plate of steaming dumplings and put them on the coffee table, "Eat first."

After finishing speaking, he hurried back, took the bowls and chopsticks and dipping sauce, and put them on the table one by one.

Chu Xiuhuang glanced at her, picked up the chopsticks and quickly picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth.

Well.

tasty!

While eating, Chu Xiuhuang was thinking silently in his heart.

At this time, the secretary-general was beautiful, with good skin, a great figure, and strong work ability. He even had such good cooking skills and was able to take care of others.

Apart from liking him and kicking him from time to time, overall, she is a very good woman.

The two have been colleagues for five years, and they have a tacit understanding with each other. In addition, they have known each other for so many years, and he basically knows everything about her family.

Chu Xiuhuang felt that some things had to be sped up, and it was time for a wave of confession first.

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