An Xiaoyu and Shen Yufeng left Chu Xici’s house and went straight back to the villa. After returning ho, she slept for a while and it was already dark when she woke up.
When An Xiaoyu opened her eyes, she found that Shen Yufeng was not by her side.
Strange, where did he go?
She got up and searched the living room and kitchen, but there was no sign of Shen Yufeng...
Just as An Xiaoyu was about to call Shen Yufeng, she suddenly heard noises coming from the kitchen. Could it be that Shen Yufeng was in the kitchen?
An Xiaoyu hurried over and saw Shen Yufeng, dressed in casual clothes, wearing a pink apron and cooking in the kitchen. The chopping board had freshly washed vegetables, and Yufeng was focused, chopping vigorously.
His movents were so graceful, and his gaze intensely focused.
The sight was so irresistible!
Having a husband at ho sure makes life blissful!
An Xiaoyu couldn’t help but sigh, having been alone at ho for over ten days was really boring.
Having a husband at ho... how sweet, how comforting!
An Xiaoyu took out her phone and sneaked a photo of Shen Yufeng. Even though it was just a profile, it was so handso it was infuriating!
An Xiaoyu clicked her tongue twice and sent the photo of Shen Yufeng to the WeChat group.
Of course, this WeChat group... was between Shen Yufeng and his buddies, including Mo Jinyu, Chu Xici, Wen Nansheng, Fu Ziran, and Shen Yunqing, of course, along with Fu Zining and Yege.
Lately, An Xiaoyu was also dragged into it.
Shen Yufeng rarely spoke in that group, but it was Mo Jinyu and Fu Ziran, these two guys, who often chatted happily in there.
This ti, An Xiaoyu secretly uploaded a photo of Shen Yufeng to the group.
Instantly, the group chat exploded.
Fu Ziran: "Damn, the boss has turned into such a dostic god!"
Mo Jinyu: "My eyes, it hurts! Boss, is this really not a double you hired?!"
Yege: "Kawaii, where did Yufeng bro get that pink apron? I want the sa one!"
Fu Zining: "All I can say is Xiaoyu has mastered the art of controlling her husband!"
Chu Xici: "..."
Mo Jinyu: "The single life hurts! Sister-in-law, are you showing off your love?"
Fu Ziran: "Boss’s side profile is epic! By the way sister-in-law, did you use itu to edit the photo?"
An Xiaoyu: "..."
Fu Ziran, you rascal!
So, she quickly typed a line.
"My husband is breathtaking, who needs itu then?"
Everyone: "..."
Mo Jinyu: "I really want to know what delicious food the boss made, sister-in-law, can I co over for a al?"
An Xiaoyu: "You should ask your boss!"
That’s when Shen Yunqing also popped up.
"Damn, my brother is flaunting his cooking skills again? I can’t handle it, last ti the fresh carp soup was mind-blowing! Sister-in-law, can I still make it if I co over now?"
The group chat was buzzing with conversation, and An Xiaoyu couldn’t help but laugh.
Shen Yufeng had already known An Xiaoyu was standing at the kitchen entrance watching him, but he didn’t turn around. He thought she would co in soon, but instead, she stood there with her phone, chatting and laughing heartily!
This little rascal...
"Aren’t you coming in yet? What are you standing there for?"
An Xiaoyu walked in with a smile, stood behind Shen Yufeng, and wrapped her arms around his waist, starting to give pointers.
"Fried noodles, hm? I like more at dices, more ham! Also, I don’t like carrots, don’t add them next ti! Oh, these cucumbers look fresh, give more of those..."
Shen Yufeng slightly turned and looked down at her blushing face, a light smile on his lips.
"More cucumbers?"
An Xiaoyu felt her face burning.
He was clearly teasing her again!
"Hey, you’ve had enough, don’t be so unscrupulous!"
But Shen Yufeng replied with a smile: "You’re accusing unfairly! As soon as I ca back, I made sure you were well-fed, how is that being unscrupulous?"
"You are just too awful!"
An Xiaoyu said, twisting his arm gently, which actually felt more like tickling than anything serious.
Shen Yufeng caught her hand, but An Xiaoyu giggled and pointed at the frying pan on the stove.
"The oil is hot!"
Shen Yufeng was sowhat helpless.
This little rascal, it seems she didn’t co to the kitchen to help but to cause havoc and stir up his feelings.
"Wife, who is really being unscrupulous here?!"
Shen Yufeng’s eyes narrowed with a smile.
As he spoke, he turned off the gas stove and pinned An Xiaoyu against the wall.
His tall figure cornered her, leaving no escape.
What to do now?
So, An Xiaoyu put on a pitiful look and said: "Honey, I’m really hungry!"
Shen Yufeng’s eyes locked on her, then he slowly leaned down to whisper in her ear:
"Wife, I’m hungry too... what should we do?"
An Xiaoyu blinked her big eyes and smiled: "That’s perfect, let’s go eat now!"
Saying this, she pushed Shen Yufeng away, wanting to head out.
But Shen Yufeng stretched out his arm and hooked her back.
He then lifted her onto the kitchen counter.
An Xiaoyu was startled.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Shen Yufeng’s deep gaze fell on her face, his smile spreading at the corners of his lips.
He ran his fingers across her cheek.
"I’m already full, now it’s your turn to eat!"
An Xiaoyu’s face was flushed!
Isn’t this self-inflicted suffering?
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