Zhao Miaomiao lowered her head and didn't look at him, but she could feel the fiery gaze in front of her.
A trace of irritability flashed in her eyes, she lowered her head to eat.
Pei Fu didn't notice it, and enthusiastically went to the dining table to pick up a piece of fish and put it in her bowl.
"Master, you have worked hard outside, eat more." Zhao Miaomiao sandwiched the piece of fish and put it in Pei Fu's bowl.
"Madam still loves me." Pei Fu laughed.
After the two of them finished their meal, Pei Fu cheerfully finished washing up, went to the bedroom, got the ledger and looked at it while waiting for Zhao Miaomiao to come back.
Zhao Miaomiao walked in slowly from the outside, holding a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup in his hand.
"Why did Madam take so long to come back?" Pei Fu put the ledger away, looking hopeful.
"Didn't I cook white fungus and lotus seed soup for you?" Zhao Miaomiao smiled lightly, her tone slightly raised, revealing some unknown meaning.
"Thank you Madam, I haven't tasted Madam's handicrafts for a long time!" Pei Fu quickly took the bowl, picked up the spoon and opened his mouth to take a sip.
"Huh? Delicious!" Pei Fu's eyes lit up, a little surprised.
The sweet and creamy white fungus slid into his esophagus, and after a while, a bowl of soup was gone.
Zhao Miaomiao was about to go out with a bowl when Pei Fu grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly with soft jade and fragrance.
"Leave it alone, and let Chun'er take it out later." Pei Fu's breath was close to Chi Chi.
Zhao Miaomiao slightly raised her pair of autumn eyes, looked at him without any waves in her eyes, reached out and patted his skirt, "You have worked hard all day, aren't you tired?"
"Tired, but I don't feel tired anymore if I can be with my wife." Pei Fu's eyes became a little cloudy, and his body began to feel a little drowsy.
He suddenly felt a heavy sleepiness and opened his mouth to yawn.
"Look, aren't you tired? You, why don't you know how to take care of yourself?" Zhao Miaomiao broke free from his arm and pushed him gently.
Pei Fu fell limply on the couch. He stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Zhao Miaomiao, but the hand only stayed there for a while, and then fell down weakly.
The man closed his eyes and let out a deep and long breathing sound.
Zhao Miaomiao swept her clothes indifferently, frowned and looked a few more times, finally couldn't bear it anymore, took off the outer clothes and threw them on the ground.
"Kacha Kacha Kacha Kacha!" The voice of the puppy eating melon seeds became louder in his mind, his eyes sparkled as if he was watching some shocking drama.
"How is it? Master host, the Mongolian sweat medicine I gave is useful!
This medicine is colorless and tasteless, and the most important thing is that it can make people forget what happened at that time! It is much more advanced than your human sweat medicine! "
"How much does it cost?" Zhao Miaomiao took her clothes and went to the next room to wash up.
"No money! I developed this by myself in my free time. Am I amazing!" The puppy put his hips on his hips.
"Very powerful." No money is required.
When I got up early the next morning, Zhao Miaomiao had already cleaned up, and Pei Fu woke up faintly.
Zhao Miaomiao left on the pretext that she wanted to deliver medicine to Pei Chen herself.
Only Pei Fu, who was still a little dazed, was left sitting on the couch. What happened last night? How can he not remember?
Zhao Miaomiao took Chun'er Shi Shiran on the way to Mingyuexuan. When they arrived at the door of Mingyuexuan, Xiaoqiu and a maid saw her coming and saluted respectfully. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com