Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

Chapter 1780: distressed cry

Fu Xing'er blushed and gave Si Xiu a white look, and said:

"Usually, you look very smart, but now you're not smart at all?"

"If I hadn't given you a chance, do you think I'd still be here now?"

Si Xiu's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he hugged Fu Xing'er happily.

"Star..."

Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted by Fu Xing'er angrily.

"Si Xiu, let go quickly, are you a fool?"

"You hurt your back, don't you know?"

"How can you hold me?"

Si Xiu heard Fu Xing'er's concerned questioning and roaring, and said happily:

"Compared to your wife, what is this pain?"

Fu Xing'er was anxious and moved when she heard the words.

"I now order that you must heal your wounds, or I will be angry."

"Okay, I'll listen to my wife, wife, don't be angry."

Si Xiu immediately released his hand and looked at Fu Xing'er with an obedient expression, like a cute big boy.

Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu's depressed appearance, a little bit, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Okay, okay, don't be like this, you take good care of your injuries and you will be well soon."

"When my injury is healed, can I do whatever I want?" Si Xiu looked at Fu Xing'er with a confused look in his eyes.

Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu without thinking, and nodded reflexively.

"Of course, as long as your wound is healed, you can naturally do whatever you want."

"Wife, it's a deal, don't go back." Si Xiu said happily.

There was a dark flame in his beautiful black eyes.

Fu Xing'er didn't think much and nodded lightly.

"Well, I won't go back on it."

Si Xiu's handsome face was filled with a black belly smile.

the next period of time.

Si Xiu listened to Fu Xing'er's words very obediently, and wanted to heal his wounds as quickly as possible.

half a month later.

Si Xiu's wound was completely healed, leaving only a shallow scar.

In order to surprise Fu Xinger, he took the initiative to learn some cooking tutorials on the Internet, and then fiddled in the kitchen all day.

When Fu Xing'er came back from get off work, he finally cooked a few decent dishes.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Si Xiu immediately ran to Fu Xing'er and hugged Fu Xing'er into his arms.

Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu in surprise.

"Why are you moving again?"

Si Xiu immediately picked up Fu Xing'er and turned around in a circle.

"Because my wounds are all healed."

Fu Xing'er was a little dizzy when she was picked up by Si Xiu and said with a chuckle:

"Okay, okay, okay if you're okay. What are you holding me for? My head is about to be dizzy. Please let me down quickly."

When Si Xiu heard the words, he stopped turning and fell on the sofa with Fu Xing'er in his arms.

The next second, Fu Xing'er was accidentally pinned down by Si Xiu.

Si Xiu's thin lips were caught off guard against Fu Xing'er's plump and charming red lips.

Fu Xing'er blushed and said:

"Get up quickly, don't put pressure on me."

Si Xiu said innocently: "Wife, it's not that I wanted to put pressure on you, but that I accidentally became dizzy and fell on you."

"I am innocent."

Fu Xing'er pinched Si Xiu's waist with black lines all over her head.

"What I want to tell you is that I don't care whether you are innocent or not. What I want to tell you, stand up for me quickly."

"You're heavy, you know that?"

"If you don't get up again, you'll crush me into patties."

Si Xiu heard Fu Xing'er's dissatisfied protest, and looked at Fu Xing'er, who was as delicate as cotton in his arms, with some reluctance.

"But I still don't want to do it?"

Fu Xing'er sarcastically said, "Do you want to eat meat pie?"

"I want to eat meatloaf." Si Xiu nodded and said without thinking.

Fu Xing'er gave Si Xiu an angry look:

"Go away."

Si Xiu: ".."

"Wife, don't be so ruthless, right?"

Fu Xing'er: "I'll go to the kitchen to make it for you."

Si Xiu: ".."

The meatloaf he said wasn't really meatloaf, was it?

"Hey.."

He couldn't help sighing.

Fu Xing'er said suspiciously, "What's wrong? Does the wound hurt again?"

"No, the wound is healed, I just... forget it."

Si Xiu was too lazy to explain.

"I just wanted to tell you that I'm ready for dinner."

"Let's go to dinner together!"

Saying that, Si Xiu stood up, took Fu Xing'er's hand, and pulled Fu Xing'er up.

"How about a taste of my craft."

Fu Xing'er looked at Si Xiu in surprise.

"Don't you know how to cook?"

She knew that this guy, Si Xiu, had always opened his mouth with food and stretched out his hands since he was a child. He couldn't cook.

"I didn't know it before, but I deliberately learned it today."

There was a trace of embarrassment on Si Xiujun's face.

"If it doesn't taste good, don't mind."

Fu Xing'er looked at the shy Si Xiu and said with a smile:

"It's been very good for me that you can have this distraction, let's go, let's go to dinner."

Saying that, Fu Xing'er took Si Xiu's hand and walked towards the restaurant together.

When Fu Xing'er was going to serve the meal, Si Xiu quickly pressed Fu Xing'er onto the chair.

"Sit down and I'll serve you a meal."

With that said, he quickly came out with two bowls of rice.

This whole pot of rice was cooked by him after wasting several pots of rice.

Afterwards, he brought all the dishes he made to the table.

He made braised pork ribs, sauerkraut fish, shredded pork with green peppers, eggplant pot, old hen soup..

They are all home-cooked dishes, but they look delicious.

Si Xiu gave Fu Xing'er a piece of braised pork ribs.

"Do you want to try it and see if it tastes good?"

He looked at Fu Xing'er a little uneasy.

Fu Xing'er took a sip and said softly, "It's delicious."

When Si Xiu heard the words, he immediately took another piece of fish for Fu Xing'er, and then carefully picked out the fish's bones.

"How about trying the sauerkraut fish again."

When Fu Xing'er raised her eyes to look at Si Xiu, she happened to see the blisters on Si Xiu's hand, and her heart skipped a beat.

She hurriedly dropped the chopsticks and held up Si Xiu's hand worriedly.

"Si Xiu, what's wrong with your hand?"

"It's nothing, it's inevitable to cook for the first time."

Si Xiu nervously retracted his hand to Ba.

Just when she retracted, Fu Xing'er suddenly saw that there was a knife on Si Xiu's hand.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she threw herself into Si Xiu's arms.

"You fool, don't do it well if you don't get bored, why do it?"

With a hint of doting on Si Xiu's face, he hugged Fu Xing'er tightly.

"I see that you cook so hard for me every day. I want to cook for you myself to ease your hard work."

"I don't think it's hard to cook for you at all. You don't need to cook anymore." Fu Xing'er demanded seriously.

Si Xiu immediately frowned and said:

"No, I just learned how to cook, I have to cook for you."

"I just learned today that cooking is not as easy as I thought, and I want you to have delicious meals when you leave work."

"Si Xiu..." Fu Xing'er called out in a choked voice.

Si Xiu gently raised his hand to wipe Fu Xing'er's tears.

"Fool, why are you crying about this trivial little thing?"