"Xu Yao!" Seeing Xu Yao getting up and leaving, Yao Shujia shouted again, biting her lip and asked, "You... are you going out again?"

"Uh..." Xu Yao touched his nose and said indifferently, "Since this place is boring, go out and find something... interesting."

"Dirty! Dirty! Vulgar! Shameless!" No matter what Xu Yao said or did, as long as he saw his silly and smirk, Yao Shujia would always make him use all the bad adjectives on him, and stroked his hair. Yao Shujia said seriously, "You have to go out almost every night, and sometimes you even come back soon after dawn. Have you...you...have you...you...have you considered my feelings?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, both parties were silent. Yao Shujia didn't know how she said such a thing, but her future husband went out every night and didn't know what he was doing. How could she not make her think about it in some ways? Over time, no matter how good the temper is, it will be unbearable.

Xu Yao did not expect that a future wife who looked at him everywhere would care about this kind of thing. For a moment, the feeling in his heart was quite complicated. Since he returned to China, he has faced an unprecedented mental pressure alone. On the one hand, he has a group of Heat in his heart, but he has to be low-key and ordinary, and is doing nothing all day long, living a negative life of eating and waiting for death. On the other hand, because he lives in his family with a future wife who is difficult to get along with him. Perhaps he can only get drunk all night, or even add some pure physical relationships to the stimulation of his pure physical relationship without spiritual communication to slightly anesthetize the hidden heart. Otherwise, what else can he have to continue to compete with the cold darkness and loneliness in front of him?

Although Xu Yao was in a complicated mood, he still had the expression of not caring about everything. He smiled and said, "It was because I considered your feelings that I had to find some interesting things myself. If I didn't find them myself, would you and me find something interesting to do? With your relationship with me, no matter what you do, it would be normal."

Yao Shujia was completely speechless. On the one hand, he resisted or even didn't think he had anything to do with Xu Yao, and on the other hand, he would affect his emotions because of this special relationship. I think it's ridiculous.

"What's wrong with you two?" Chen Xiaoying walked in with her coat and glared at Xu Yao and said, "Why aren't you going out yet? You're here to make Jiajia angry again. Jiajia has not had a good sleep recently. The sound is still so loud at night. I'm only asking if you affect her health!"

"My dear mother!" Xu Yao said laughing and crying, "Didn't you ask me to give her milk?"

"Boy, I asked you to give you milk, but I didn't make you angry." Chen Xiaoying's heart is really strong enough. She went to the bed and hugged Yao Shujia and comforted her, "Jia Jia, tell Aunt Chen why she got angry with you, I'll help you deal with him."

"He...he..." With Chen Xiaoying as his backing, she criticized Xu Yao indiscriminately. Yao Shujia's face turned red after being angry by Xu Yao. She couldn't help but smile and said coquettishly, "Aunt Chen, Xu Yao knew that I was most afraid of the fishy smell, so she deliberately did not put sugar in the milk!"

Although she was not in the same position as Xu Yao, Yao Shujia, who had lost her mother since childhood, has always received a lot of careful care from Chen Xiaoying. She has long recognized this "mother" from the bottom of her heart. In addition, when she had a conflict with Xu Yao, Chen Xiaoying always stood on her side, so in front of Chen Xiaoying, Yao Shujia's little girl's temper was undoubtedly revealed.

God testified! Xu Yao didn't know what fishy smell Yao Shujia was afraid of. He didn't even discuss with Xu Yao about the change of ownership of her company, let alone these details of life. Xu Yao's deep eyes were innocent for a moment.

"Why are you still standing there? You know what to do." Chen Xiaoying looked at Xu Yao and urged.

"The milk is cold, so add sugar and heat it up again. And..." Yao Shujia also took the opportunity to direct, "The hot pot just now is too spicy. I am not full. Now I am hungry. You have to put a bowl of noodles for me. My stomach is so spicy that it is very uncomfortable, so I have to... I need sweetness and boil noodles in sugar water."

Hearing Yao Shujia's request, Chen Xiaoying smiled and said that Xu Yao had no talent for cooking. When he was a child, he would put a bowl of noodles and sugar and eat them. Over time, this "unique skill" of boiling noodles with soy water that was so ordinary that it was perfect. Although it was not delicious, it was the only thing Xu Yao cooked. In addition to himself, he also had his mother Chen Xiaoying, who would not cook for others easily. Chen Xiaoying mentioned this matter to Yao Shujia during chatting. Now, the future daughter-in-law was yelling to eat the "love noodles" cooked by her son, which of course made her very happy.

The little girl gave her three-point color and opened a dyeing room. Xu Yao touched her head and picked up the glass of milk and looked at it, muttering, "Didn't I put the sugar? I remember I put it, and it's still quite a lot!" As she said that, Gulu Gulu drank a glass of milk upside down.

Seeing that Xu Yao had dried up all the milk he had drunk in one breath, Yao Shujia, who had not had such "close" contact with other men, was stunned and blushed like a tomato. Then he thought about something wrong, but he didn't know what to say, so he said angrily: "Die Xu Yao, you drank my milk, you... you... you... you compensate!"

"Ahem..." Xu Yao frowned, "My mother is still by my side, what's your milk? What's this? Pay attention to the impact. Since I have drunk your milk, don't be stingy. It's not over again."

As soon as Xu Yao said this, Yao Shujia's face turned red and transparent. Chen Xiaoying frowned helplessly, stood up and "beat" Xu Yao a few times, and spat lightly: "You guy always speaks without any time and occasion. Let these words be left to you two close the door. Don't let me, the old woman hear it. I really... can't listen..." As he said that, Yao Shujia was in her arms and blinked at Xu Yao, "I'll give me a good night's home tonight. There are not opportunities that are often available. How to cook rice like raw rice depends on yourself!"

"Aunt Chen, what did you say?" Yao Shujia vaguely heard words like raw rice, but because he didn't hear it clearly, he asked.

"Uh... nothing, I suddenly remembered that the male and female protagonists and the female protagonists who were in the wrong sedan chair and married into the right man" today, and I had to go back to the room to watch it." Chen Xiaoying said as she went back to the room.
Chapter completed!