C144 You Are Her Husband(1)

"Hey, me." The tone of his command was a little coquettish because of his bright eyes and the corner of his mouth.

"It's not like you're a child anymore, eat it yourself." She forcefully stuffed the spoon into his hand. She did not dare to look at him and hurriedly left the kitchen.

Seeing his wife fleeing in panic, the exhaustion in Zhang Teng's heart disappeared. The fresh and elegant lily fragrance stimulated his appetite. He slowly ate two bowls of porridge. The soft and smooth texture eased the discomfort in his stomach a little.

He let out a sigh of relief, neatly packed up the table, and slowly went upstairs.

He pushed open the door that was closed, and the bedside lamp lit up the road beside the bed. He gently walked over and found that she seemed to have fallen asleep.

As for whether she really slept or not, it did not matter to him.

He took off his clothes, took a bath, and brought with him hot water vapor. He crawled into the blanket and lightly hugged her stiff body. He said softly, "Go to sleep."

He didn't wait for her reply until he fell asleep. Only then did he vaguely hear her faint voice. "En."

A rhythmic vibration came from under the pillow. Jiaang Xin took out her phone and turned off the alarm. Her body moved and the soft hand that was originally placed on her waist suddenly exerted force and the person behind her leaned over.

The warm lips kissed her earlobe and that hand also touched up and down.

Jiaang Xin was so embarrassed that her face turned red. She grabbed that salty pig hand and firmly fixed it on her stomach. But he was still dishonest and his fingers kept scratching her skin.

"I want to get up. Quickly let go." She shouted anxiously and angrily.

The unique hoarse voice in the morning had some dissatisfaction, "Why are you up so early?"

Her anger from waking up due to lack of sleep made her so annoyed that she pushed his hand away. "Today, I made an appointment with Tongtong's classmate to do handwork. We need to prepare the ingredients as soon as possible. Moreover, you haven't told us the address yet."

"Us?" she asked. He turned around and pressed her under his body. He narrowed his eyes and stared at her.

The strong sense of danger made her immediately explain, "You tell me the address, then I'll inform them to prepare."

With a mocking smile, he got up, put on his clothes, and coldly gave her an address.

When Jiaang Xin sent the address over and looked up again, Zhang Teng was no longer in the room.

He rubbed his hair. He slept too late last night, and now his mind was in a daze. She shook her head and woke up a little. She hurriedly washed up and changed her clothes. When she arrived downstairs, she found that Zhang Teng and Tongtong had already eaten.

Tongtong's eyes lit up when he saw her. He wanted to call her, but after looking at Zhang Teng, he quietly smiled at her.

Didn't Tongtong have a good relationship with Zhang Teng? She thought in confusion, but smiled. She patted Tongtong's head and sat down to eat breakfast quietly.

After breakfast, Zhang Teng prepared to go upstairs. Jiaang Xin quickly stopped him, "What about the ingredients? I'm going to buy them now?"

"It's ready." Zhang Teng left these words behind and entered the study.

Jiaang Xin did not dare to disturb him. She took Tongtong to read on the first floor. The atmosphere was heavy. This kind of depressing atmosphere continued all the way until the afternoon when they set off.

She looked at Tongtong, who was snuggling in her arms, somewhat strangely. She did not understand why he suddenly distanced himself from Zhang Teng. He even spoke less than usual.

Could it be that Tongtong was still brooding over the business?

"We are here." Zhang Teng glanced at her, and his gaze paused on Tongtong before he retracted it.

After getting off the car, Mo Zifei and Mo Yang and Mo Yue were already waiting at the door. When they saw Jiaang Xin and Tongtong, they greeted them.

"Hello, you are Miss Jiaang's husband, right? My name is Mo Zifei. This is Mo Yang and Mo Yue, Tongtong's classmate." Mo Zifei smiled brightly, without the slightest bit of awkwardness, as if the person at the teahouse the last time was not him.

Mo Yang and Mo Yue also greeted him obediently, "Hello, Uncle."

Jiaang Xin looked at Zhang Teng's side profile with slight worry, afraid that he would get angry in front of everyone.

But he just smiled lightly and stretched out his hand towards Mo Zifei. His voice was clear and clear, "Hello, I am Zhang Teng."

He shook hands with Mo Zifei for a short while, then turned to Mo Yang and Mo Yue. His eyes were gentle. "Hello, Tongtong always talks about you. You are indeed handsome. The other is gentle. It's so fun. Just treat it like your own home. Don't restrain yourself. "

Mo Yang and Mo Yue blushed at the same time, looking very excited.

"Let's go." After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the house.

Jiaang Xin looked around. It was a very quiet street. There were two stories of single-family buildings on both sides of the street. It should also be a property under his name, she thought.

Tongtong and Mo Yang and Mo Yue gathered together and followed behind Zhang Teng. Mo Zifei followed beside them and helplessly told them not to have too much fun.

Jiaang Xin walked at the end. Looking at this unusually harmonious scene, she let out a sigh of relief. Today, she would leave behind an unforgettable memory.

Seeing that the few people in front of her were standing at the door and not going in, she walked quickly in puzzlement and asked curiously, "Why didn't you go in..."

She stared blankly at the decorations in the house and was unable to speak.

The original living room had been transformed into a kitchen. The microwave, oven, cooking table, and other related equipment were all present. Furthermore, the arrangement was very reasonable and it was obvious that it was meticulously designed.

The children were the first to react. Mo Yang shouted, "Too handsome!" and rushed in. Mo Yue and Tongtong also ran over in surprise.