cook husband

Chapter 17

Encouraged by Mama Jing, Su Ran called her father, but as soon as she heard his voice, an angry growl came over, "If you dare to call again, I will give you the phone number." Changed! As I said, our old Su family doesn’t have a rebellious son like you!”

Just as Su Ran was about to speak, she hung up the phone.

Su Ran shook her head helplessly, and could only comfort herself. His father is so powerful, he should be in good health. It seems that he is doing well in his absence.

When he was feeling sad, the phone rang again, and he saw that it was Tong Tong.

After he was hit by Tongtong last time, no matter how Tongtong apologized on QQ, he was unwilling to talk to him. Now that Tongtong called, he thought about it and decided to answer the phone. After all, Tongtong is his kind One of my best friends for many years, except for being a little bit poisonous, she is still kind.

"Hey, who is it?" He pretended to be angry.

"Who? Your brother."

"do not know."

"It doesn't matter, short knowledge is not a particularly big thing, it just has something to do with IQ."

"You called just to say that I have a problem with IQ?"

"Of course not. You have problems not only with your IQ, but also with your appearance. You really don't like your appearance. There is too much flesh on your face, and your eyes are too big. When you open it, it is half the size of your face. How scary. Did someone tell you that you wear colored contact lenses as soon as you opened your eyes? Also, your nose is a bit collapsed, and your mouth is not bad, but overall..."

Su Ran hung up resentfully, picked up the pillow and smashed it wildly, "Dead ladyboy! Dead ladyboy! You are the only one who looks good!"

Jing Muheng walked in and looked at Su Ran's mad state strangely, "What's the matter with you?"

"Someone thinks I'm ugly!"

"Who?"

"Dead shemale with children!"

"Ha, he really looks good."

"Why are you talking for him! He's not alone in being beautiful, senior brother Xia Mingzhi was no worse than him back then!"

"I didn't speak for him. Why do you listen to him? Xiao Ran is also very good-looking, um, her skin is firm, her eyebrows are like distant daisy, her eyes are like autumn water... I can't think of anything, a science student with a limited level. "

Su Ran turned her anger into joy, "It's not too bad."

"However, why do men care so much about looks?" After finishing speaking, he patted Su Ran's head and left the room.

Su Ran put down the abused pillow in her hand, and muttered to herself: "But, many people in our circle are very concerned."

(Quite Xiaoyu: Someone in Youmi thinks that Su Ran and Tongtong feel like Ayi and Che'er? (*^__^*) Hee hee...girlfriend...)

On Christmas Eve, Mother Jing and Father Jing came to pick up Xiaoshi.

Before leaving, Jing's mother secretly said to Su Ran, "Take that little grinding ghost away and create a chance for you to get along alone. Cherish it!"

Seeing Jing's mother blinking at him slyly, Su Ran nodded desperately.

"Mom, what did you say to Xiaoran, he agrees so much."

"You don't care about me." Jing's mother said, and walked away gracefully without looking back.

"Dad, be careful when driving." Jing Muheng had no choice but to turn to Father Jing.

"When your dad was able to drive, he didn't have you yet, so why worry about it." Unexpectedly, Jing's dad didn't buy it, but instead cared to Su Ran, "Xiao Ran, you are too thin, and it's cold in winter, so you need to store up some fat Over the winter, take care of your body."

"Well, uncles and aunts should also take good care of themselves, Xiaoshi, listen to grandparents, do you know?"

Xiaoshi nodded obediently, "Brother, I will miss you, and you should miss Xiaoshi too."

Su Ran scratched Xiaoshi's nose, "Of course I will."

Jing Muheng, who was neglected by the whole family, was helplessly biting in the cold wind.

Jing Muheng was very happy for Xiaoshi to be picked up by her parents. That little kid clings to Su Ran every day, and if he wants to be intimate, he has to wait until he falls asleep.

There are still many places in the house that I haven't tried. Su Ran is shy and afraid of waking Xiaoshi up. Except for that time on the sofa in the living room, she dare not do it in places other than the bedroom.

Now that there are only two people left in the family, it is really a good time to eat rabbits not to be missed.

But the reality is still quite cruel. The company suddenly encountered a situation of a small size, and it was not completely settled until Christmas Eve.

On Christmas Eve, the two had dinner at a restaurant that had been booked in advance.

Originally, I wanted to eat western food, but Su Ran didn't like it, so I went to a restaurant that was said to serve Huaiyang cuisine very well.

It's a nice place, very quiet, with gentle music playing, and fireworks outside from time to time across the sky. The only downside is that the food is not that delicious.

"What taste is that boy Sun Yang? He also said that the food in this restaurant is delicious, not as good as your home-cooked food."

Su Ran pursed her lips and smiled, "Eating is an artistic conception. If I eat at home, I have to prepare a candlelight dinner."

Jing Muheng shook his head, "The days of foreign devils are still torturing Chinese people."

"You're really boring." Su Ran said helplessly.

Jing Muheng leaned close to Su Ran's ear, "Are you sure I'm not flirtatious? I think I'm flirtatious in bed."

Su Ran's ears turned red immediately, and pushed Jing Muheng's head away, "Pervert!"

After eating and going out, Jing Muheng pushed open the door, and a gust of cold wind blew past, making people shiver.

Su Ran took out two scarves from her bag, stood on tiptoe, and wrapped a gray plaid scarf around Jing Muheng's neck.

Jing Muheng picked up the blue plaid scarf from Su Ran's hand and wrapped it around Su Ran's neck. Because of his inexperience, he couldn't make a shape for a long time.

Su Ran patted Jing Muheng's hand off, and wrapped it up three times, "Stupid, Xiaoshi can wear a scarf by herself."

"You didn't teach me how to siege."

"You didn't ask me to teach you either."

Jing Muheng was choked speechless, so he could only change the subject cleverly, "We bought these two scarves by coincidence last Christmas. Time flies, and a year has passed in a flash."

"Yeah, when I received this scarf at that time, I was very happy. I just felt that we had a good understanding."

"There is a good heart, then tell me, what am I thinking now?"

"I'm thinking, no matter what Su Ran guesses, you will say it is wrong."

"Am I that bad?" Jing Muheng covered Su Ran's face with his big hands, and was suddenly surprised, "So there really is such a saying as slapping the face."

"You slap it big!" As she said, she went to pull the hand that was still covering his face.

Jing Muheng grabbed Su Ran's hand with his backhand, and then slowly put it down, interlocking his fingers.

The wind is so strong and the weather is so cold, but Su Ran feels very warm.I remember someone said: A winter with love will not be cold.

Su Ran quietly leaned closer to Jing Muheng's side, the two of them clinging tightly, holding hands tightly, speechless is better than thousands of words.

When twelve o'clock strikes, young men and women shout "Merry Christmas!"

"Mu Heng, Merry Christmas."

Jing Muheng kissed heavily on Su Ran's icy forehead, which was blown by the wind, "Merry Christmas!"

(Quite Xiaoyu: To save Xiaogong's popularity! But I said, the sweeter it is, the more I want to... shut up...)

Writer's words:

One good news and one bad news.Good news: the next chapter has H.And it's very interesting H. Bad news: If I don't finish the first draft of my thesis tomorrow, I'll hang myself.No one will update after I die, so forgive me for not updating tomorrow. O(∩_∩)O~

Sending everyone a crooked song adapted by Xiaoyu: look for a friend, find a good gay friend. X, O, chrysanthemum, you are my good friend. (Use singing~~~)