Sweet Wife in My Arms

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"Can this be eaten, won't it be bitter, unpalatable and poisoned?"

Because the food that Yan Huan made was really unpalatable, although she said that the noodles she cooked were delicious, but the dishes were hard to say.

Yan Huan picked up the chopsticks and ate it on her own. The first person to eat crab always needed courage. Of course, Yan Huan's courage was only because of her self-confidence. The dishes she made did not taste bad. .

This is not what she blows out, but she has this strength. She thought that she would be a good wife and a good mother when she married Lu Qin, but she didn't know until the end.

When a man never loves you, any effort you make is in vain, which is ridiculous.

Lu Qin does not need a good wife and mother. He needs a stepping stone, money, and a family.

Her mind was remote, and suddenly, there was an enlarged face in front of her.

Yan Huan froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand and put it on the big face in front of her, and then twisted her face to the right.

"eat."

As a result, Yi Ling put his big face together again.

"Nah..."

"Well?" Yan Huan extended her hand again and turned her face outward.

"Tasty?"

"It's not tasty," Yan Huan put some vegetables in it again, but before she put it in her mouth, Yi Ling withdrew her big face and took a chopsticks to force it up.

"If you say it's not delicious, it's delicious. If you say it's delicious, it must be very tasty."

Yan Huan sighed softly.

Well, what she makes is unpalatable.

But who is like a pig now, can't wait to put the plate in his mouth.

"Huanhuan, when did you learn how to cook, and why is it so delicious? It's better than the noodles you cook," Yi Ling is like a starved dead reborn, stuffing his mouth with food from time to time With.

"It was delicious before, but you were too picky," Yan Huan gave her another piece of fish.

"Eating fish, we made a lot of money this time and can have a good meal."

While Yiling was eating, she felt that she could not eat some of it.

"What's wrong?" Yan Huan stuffed his mouth with his mouth. Unhappy, it was not good just now.

"It's okay," Yi Ling ate the rice in the bowl, chopsticks poked the bowl again, "Huanhuan, I have a stand-in play here, it's going to be raining, are you going?" And the more she said the voice The smaller, she is really useless, even a small supporting role can not run.

"Go, why don't you go? How good is it to make money, and pick up more, we have to save some annual fees, right?"

"But..." Yi Ling's voice became smaller and smaller. "The rainy scene is very hard."

Yan Huan counted a grain of rice and put it in his mouth again, "I don't have your hard work, even if it's a rain show, it's because you have received the blind eyes of others that I won for me, no matter how difficult it is I’ll do it all."

Yi Ling almost always buried her face in the bowl. At that moment, Yan Huan saw the tears falling down the corner of her eyes.

Yan Huan counted a grain of rice again, and the light from the window fell on her eyes. At that moment, it seemed that something was coming out. Under the thin mist, it was her still clear eyes.

Sorry, Yi Yi, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry in my last life.

I have always complained that you took these plays for me. I always thought that you did not give up. You did not have the ability. Until you are gone, I don’t know. It turns out that I have no education and acting skills like me. In the background, I don't know how many female artists are on the line. With a single face, how can I find a job, even if it is a substitute, I don't know how many people are robbing.