If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

"How come you're okay? You're bleeding!"

Wan Chuncao didn't expect that she just cut the meat and used a little force, and the table bounced, which scared Xu Muyu who was concentrating, and he accidentally cut his hand.

She hurried over, took Xu Muyu's hand and said, "Look, isn't this blood?"

Guan Chuncao pulled up her hand, and Xu Muyu felt the pain in her fingers: "I'm fine."

"What's wrong!"

Wan Chuncao pulled his hand and put it to her mouth.

Xu Muyu was so frightened that his pupils trembled and he quickly retracted his hand.

Was caught by Wan Chuncao even faster.

Wan Chuncao grabbed his hand and told him not to move: "Don't move if you're hurt."

Xu Muyu didn't want to move, but she wanted to put his fingers down...

"You think I want to suck your finger?"

Wan Chuncao glared at him speechlessly: "You think we are acting in an idol drama, I just want to take a closer look."

She leaned closer and saw that the wound was still bleeding, so she quickly turned on the faucet to help him rinse it.

While flushing the water, she muttered to him, "You've watched too many idol dramas. You're not going to put the wound in your mouth. You might as well open the faucet and rinse it clean. Besides, saliva is so dirty."

"I..." Xu Muyu didn't think much about it. Her behavior misled him. He really didn't have that kind of thought...

The faucet rinsed away the tomato juice, and the wound on Xu Muyu's hand was exposed.

The wound was not big, but it was still bleeding.

"Does it hurt?"

Wan Chuncao felt a little distressed when she saw the wound: "It's all my fault. I didn't expect you to be so focused. I just cut it like that and scared you."

The wound was only stinging slightly, but Xu Muyu had long been accustomed to the pain, so he didn't care: "It's okay."

Wan Chuncao looked at him again, said nothing, rinsed herself, turned off the faucet, and shook off his hand.

After shaking off the water stains, he took out a tissue from his trouser pocket, wiped it dry, then took out a Band-Aid from his trouser pocket and carefully put it on Xu Muyu.

Her actions were so coherent, as if she had expected it.

This was expected. Wan Chuncao said, "I don't know others, but I know my husband. He is delicate and will inevitably get hurt."

Xu Muyu could tell that he was spoiled, and he said, "I'm not like that."

"That's not the case. I just overthink it."

Wan Chuncao confirmed again and again that Xu Muyu's hands were wrapped. She got him a new pair of gloves to put on, then sat back and continued cutting meat: "Even you just now, I was overthinking."

His hand was bandaged, and Xu Muyu thought that since she was so distressed just now, she would ask him to stop doing it.

Because injured people are usually allowed to rest, right? Unexpectedly, even though she felt sorry for him, she still let him do his job.

Xu Muyu couldn't tell what she meant, and thought that maybe she was used to doing rough work, so she didn't understand why she had to rest after just a minor injury.

He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't have any opinions. He looked at his hands, adjusted himself to the band-aid on them, glanced at her, and continued cutting vegetables: "What did I just say?"

"The lustful mentality just now."

What kind of mentality?

Xu Muyu almost cut his hand again when he slashed with the knife for the second time: "Nonsense, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Honey, I found out,"

While cutting the meat, Wan Chuncao said to Xu Muyu, "You seem to be a little more lustful than I thought."

Xu Muyu's ears buzzed loudly.

Who is she talking about?

Even after saying such shocking words, Wan Chuncao was still able to calmly cut the meat and analyze it for Xu Muyu.

She said, "Look, just now I just looked at your finger, and you thought I was going to put it in my mouth and hold it affectionately. Your thinking is very unhealthy. And just now, when I turned on the faucet and my collar was accidentally soaked by water, why did you look at me like that?"

"No normal person would think that. You are very suspicious today."

It’s just cooking a meal together, Xu Muyu didn’t have so many thoughts. Why, why is she talking nonsense!

Xu Muyu's ears felt hot: "I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not kidding. I think either you are really lustful, or..."

Wan Chuncao deliberately paused while holding the knife.

Xu Muyu's ears turned red as he waited to see what else she could say: "Or?"

Wan Chuncao tilted her lips, a little proudly: "Or you finally discovered that I am a woman."

"You finally discovered that your wife is a sexy and seductive woman. I am very attractive to you. As for what kind of attraction I have, since you are a man, I don't need to explain."

Xu Muyu's ears buzzed again.

When did he ever think of this?

She is a woman, does she need him to find out that she is a woman?

Before Xu Muyu understood what Wan Chuncao said, Wan Chuncao grinned: "Hubby, you are more dishonest than I thought."

"Your point is really weird. We sleep together every night, I hold you in my arms every day, and I've put myself in your arms, but you're not moved at all. But when we wash vegetables together and I wet my collar, you're crazy moved."

She smiled at him with an ambiguous smile: "Could it be that you like those hot and sexy girls in European and American movies and TV shows who wash cars on the roadside and sweat profusely?"

The words he said were more unbearable to hear. Now Xu Muyu didn't need to be exposed to the sun anymore. He was already well-ripened, and especially well-ripened: "I don't think so!"

Wan Chuncao was still leisurely turning the meat over: "Okay, husband, so you like this."

Xu Muyu didn't have that thought: "Don't say it, I really don't have that idea!"

"You dare to say you're not? I think your saliva is about to flow down."

Wan Chuncao continued to cut the meat with her head down: "Then let me ask you, do you like that kind of hot girl, or do you like me?"

"Of course it's you!"

Xu Muyu almost blurted out, how could he like a hot girl washing cars on the roadside.

As soon as he blurted it out, he immediately regretted it.

Only Wan Chuncao was laughing while holding a knife.

She is teasing him!

Only then did Xu Muyu realize that she was teasing him on purpose!

"you!"

Xu Muyu was so angry that he also picked up a knife and cut the tomato in half: "Stop it!"

"Hahahaha okay okay."

Wan Chuncao immediately admitted her mistake: "I'm not teasing you. I'm not teasing you. Hahaha."

The admission of fault was not sincere at all, which made Xu Muyu even angrier. He picked up the tomatoes and started chopping them up: "Stop talking and get back to work!"

"Haha, okay, okay, I won't make a fuss anymore. I really won't make a fuss anymore. Honey, please cut it slowly. If you cut it too finely, it will be cooked away in the pot."

Wan Chuncao had made enough of the fuss and told Xu Muyu not to take it to heart: "I am helping you to divert your attention. See if you don't feel any pain at all now."

My hands can no longer feel the pain, but I am so angry that I am about to explode.

Xu Muyu's hand holding the knife was still as angry as ever, and he chopped with the knife loudly, and no longer paid attention to what she said.

Seeing that Xu Muyu ignored her, Wan Chuncao laughed a few more times before stopping and starting to cut the meat again.

The two of them continued to cut vegetables in silence.

"But husband."

After a while, they calmed down, and Wan Chuncao smiled at Xu Muyu again: "You really found it."

This time the laughter was really not a joke.

She smiled brightly at Xu Muyu who was stunned again: "I am a woman to you."

She is a woman who can make his heart beat and give him ideas.

Xu Muyu looked at her cheerful smile and couldn't answer "..."

It's true that she is a woman, but what else can he think of her?

What else could he possibly think of a woman?