“My subordinate understands.”

Chen Long and the other two all knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

The young lady had already spoken, and they dared not disobey.

Ji Ling’er is the current young patriarch and the future patriarch, and their master. Of course they have to listen to Ji Ling’er’s words.

“Okay, I hope you won’t let me down.”

“Go back.”

Ji Linger waved her hand, and the surroundings became dark again.

The twelve strong men in front of him had disappeared without a trace.

“Su Yuan, you must protect yourself well.”

“Don’t let anything happen to you!”

Ji Ling’er prayed silently for Su Yuan in her heart.

Tushan and Huanshen are not easy to deal with. Su Yuan might be in danger again this time.

the other side.

Su Yuan held his forehead slightly, feeling a great headache. His wife was really born to be insulated from cooking!

Most people pour a spoonful of oil when cooking, but Ye Ying pours a bowl of it directly.

Now, the oil directly submerges the vegetables to be fried.

“Auntie, this is cooking, not boiling oil.”

“How much oil do you need to make each time you stir-fry a dish? I’m afraid a pot of oil may not be enough for you to stir-fry several times.”

“If you light a fire and a spark splashes in, the whole kitchen will burn down.”

Ye Ying nodded obediently. She really couldn’t grasp the limit and accidentally poured too much.

Su Yuan had no choice but to demonstrate it to Ye Ying himself.

He poured out most of the oil in the pot, leaving only a small amount.

First wait for the oil to heat up, then put the vegetables in, followed by cooking wine and other condiments.

Su Yuan made a simple dish of stir-fried diced chicken. After he stir-fried it, a dish with good color, aroma and taste was formed soon.

“Wife, do you understand?”

“I understand. It’s not that difficult. I can make you an identical one in a minute.”

Ye Ying patted her huge, wobbly soft body and said to Su Yuan.

Then, she repeated to Su Yuan the process of making stir-fried diced chicken, what to do first and what to do next.

Su Yuan was very satisfied after hearing this. “Okay, then I’ll take this dish away first. How about you make another one according to the process just now?”

As he spoke, Su Yuan picked up the stir-fried chicken that he had just made, and then scooped out a bowl of rice from the cooking pot.

After he took the stir-fried chicken and rice away.

Soon a piece of fresh chicken was taken out of the refrigerator.

“Here, cut the vegetables, heat the oil in a pan, put the main dish, seasonings, and auxiliary ingredients, and stir-fry. It’s actually very simple.”

“Come on, honey. I believe you can do it.”

As he spoke, Su Yuan gave Ye Ying a gentle kiss on her little face.

After the kiss, he left the kitchen and sat on the sofa in the living room, watching TV leisurely.

Ye Ying was busy in the kitchen, frying things all the time.

“Ah! It hurts!”

Not long after, Su Yuan heard Ye Ying’s voice coming from the kitchen.

Without any hesitation, he rushed into the kitchen and saw blood all over the table. The chicken that had not yet been cut into pieces was also covered in blood.

Ye Ying sucked on her left index finger with her little mouth, her expression twisted in pain.

Su Yuan was heartbroken.

Is this a cut on the finger?

“Honey, it hurts, it hurts!” “It’s such a long wound.”

Su Yuan did not dare to delay and quickly took out a Band-Aid from the ring and put it on the wound on Ye Ying’s left index finger.

I saw that it was a two-centimeter wound, and it really cut the flesh!
“Auntie, you’d better stop cooking. From now on, as long as I’m at home, I’ll cook you a big meal every day. I really feel bad for you doing this.”

A trace of warm power surged from Su Yuan’s fingertips, acting on Ye Ying’s left index finger, suppressing the wound and preventing the blood from flowing out.

He gently kissed Ye Ying’s mouth and comforted her, “Okay, let’s stop doing it. I’ll do it for you. Be good and listen.”

Ye Ying mumbled, “I’m not crying. I’m not a weak girl. It’s just a small wound. What’s the big deal?”

“But I also need my husband to comfort me. Who made me have such a good husband?”

Ye Ying kissed Su Yuan on the mouth and said a little proudly.

Su Yuan didn’t dare let Ye Ying cook again, as the stir-fried chicken he had just made was just enough for two people.

After all, the main dish is rice, and stir-fried chicken is just a side dish.

After eating and drinking, it was already late.

Su Yuan went to take a shower and lay comfortably on the bed.

Ye Ying took a shower after Su Yuan.

Girls usually take a longer bath. Half an hour later, Ye Ying, wrapped in a bathrobe, appeared in front of Su Yuan.

Her hair was wet and her whole body exuded a faint scent of jasmine.

“Honey, come over here and blow dry my hair.”

Su Yuan agreed immediately. He stood behind Ye Ying and picked up the hair dryer. With the sound of wind blowing, Su Yuan helped his wife to fix her hair while blowing it.

Ye Ying’s hair must be blown dry after washing, otherwise it will definitely become a big afro when she wakes up the next morning, which is quite ugly.

After blowing Ye Ying’s hair dry, Su Yuan hugged the girl’s waist from behind.

From the waist, slowly move up to those two huge soft lumps, the feeling is quite good.

Ye Ying was just wrapped in a bathrobe at the moment, and underneath the bathrobe was her naked body.

“Why do you like it there so much?”

“Well”

Such a delicate part of her body was touched in such a way that her body had a small organic reaction.

Su Yuan’s hand was on Fu Mo, and his lips were gently kissing the back of Ye Ying’s neck.

He is your own husband. You can kiss him if you want to, hug him if you want to, or ignore him if you don’t want to. It’s nothing.

She used to always complain that Su Yuan never took the initiative, but now that Su Yuan took the initiative, she was of course very happy.

Boys, you should be more proactive.

“You smell really good, like jasmine.”

Ye Ying then said:

“It should be the smell of shower gel, but whenever I sweat, I have a faint body odor.”

The next second, Su Yuan picked up Princess Ye Ying and held her in his arms, then walked to the bed and gently placed her on the bed.

Ye Ying’s face turned red, but she didn’t struggle.

Su Yuan placed his hands on the bathrobe and slowly opened it as if he was opening a gift, exposing his entire body to his eyes.

Naked, like a work of art.

Beautiful, absolutely beautiful!

“Wow, wow, wow, let me show you. You are my husband. This is the first time I show you, but I won’t hide anything.”

Ye Ying’s face had turned red to her ears. She bit her lips tightly, but she was secretly delighted in her heart.

Su Yuan leaned over and kissed the girl gently on the cheek, then on the mouth, reluctantly leaving his kiss behind.

“Bobo,”

“One more kiss, no feeling.”

“I just want my husband to kiss me more. It would be nice if you could always be so proactive.” (End of this chapter)