After becoming a villain, I stay away from the crazy male and female protagonists

After dinner, Qin Wanyan lay on the sofa, and Jiang Hao lay down at her feet.

As the saying goes, a quiet child must be up to something. Qin Wanyan saw that there was no movement for a long time and glanced at him.

When he saw this, he sat up instantly.

"What are you doing?"

"Ahem... well, I was observing the lines on your toes! They're so beautiful, with mountains and flowing water. Honey, your feet are really better looking than others!"

Foot models and hand models are all so weak!

His wife's feet are softer than other people's hands, and they are even more beautiful when wearing high heels!

Qin Wanyan curled up her legs and sat sideways on the sofa, flipping through a magazine.

Jiang Hao sighed softly, stood up, got an ice cream cone from the refrigerator, and sat down on the floor next to Qin Wanyan's sofa.

"Can't you sit on the sofa?"

"No, I like to stick with my wife!"

Jiang Hao peeled open the ice cream cone and was about to eat it happily when Qin Wanyan leaned over and bit off the top of his ice cream cone in one bite.

"My cone!"

Qin Wanyan was proud, humph, it was his fault for always hanging around in front of her.

Because I took such a big bite of the ice cream, it was actually quite hot in my mouth.

Qin Wanyan couldn't help but open her mouth and exhale.

"Silly wife! Spit it out! Your mouth is freezing!"

"Do not……"

A Chinese woman who has always been strong...

Jiang Hao had no choice but to hold Qin Wanyan's head and press his lips against hers.

Jiang Hao's scorching heat instantly swept through Qin Wanyan's mouth, dispelling the coldness.

The ice cream quickly became warm and eventually piping hot.

The ice cream cone that was snatched just now has been thrown on the ground, no one cares about it...

"Boom boom boom!"

"Miss, uncle, the water in the swimming pool has been changed!"

Butler Zhao shouted outside the door.

No one cares about him.

He put his ear to the door.

Great, I can rest early today!

Butler Zhao disappeared silently.

The next day, at dawn, Housekeeper Zhao was startled when he heard some noise in the kitchen and came out to see what was happening.

"Miss?"

"Hmm...Butler Zhao, how do you cook porridge?"

"Miss, are you hungry? I'll call the chef right over!"

"Well, call him over and ask him to teach me how to cook porridge!"

When the chef hurried over, he saw Qin Wanyan looking at the pot in front of him with a serious expression.

"Miss, I'm coming."

"Well, porridge, how do you cook it?"

"Miss, do you want to make porridge yourself?"

Qin Wanyan looked like "what else?"

The chef dared not disobey Qin Wanyan and could only give orders tremblingly from the side.

"Miss, more rice, more rice!"

"There's too much water! Pour some out!"

The chef was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. This was even more tiring than preparing a banquet by himself.

This tiredness is mental tiredness.

After all, Qin Wanyan has no basic skills, and if he gets bumped or bruised a little, is he going to survive?

Watching Qin Wanyan's operation, his occupational disease came back. While cooking the porridge, he had countless thoughts of grabbing the shovel and doing it himself.

"Okay, miss, you can turn off the fire!"

The chef breathed a sigh of relief, today's torture was finally over!

Qin Wanyan turned off the fire as she was told. Just when the chef was about to happily bid farewell to her, Qin Wanyan spoke again.

"So...how do you fry an egg?"

After more than an hour of hard work, Qin Wanyan finally prepared the porridge and fried eggs.

Ignoring the trash can full of spent eggs, this meal was still a success!

Qin Wanyan was quite satisfied.

She went upstairs with the tray.

When I opened the bedroom door, the curtains had already been opened on time, and there was a faint snoring sound from inside.

The light shone on Jiang Hao's face, and even the fine hairs were clearly illuminated.

Qin Wanyan put down what she was holding and gently leaned over the head of the bed.

Tracing his outline in the air.

Each of Jiang Hao's facial features is not very stunning when viewed separately, but when combined together, they are indescribably beautiful and comfortable.

Especially when sleeping, it is not very aggressive.

The light hit his high nose bridge, casting a shadow, making his entire face look deeper, like a work of art carefully carved by God.

"Ah……"

A chuckle rang out.

Jiang Hao's smiling eyes met Qin Wanyan's obsession, which she couldn't retract in time.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Her voice is hoarse, just like waking up, and it is particularly sexy and charming!

"Ahem!" Qin Wanyan stood up embarrassedly, "Well, I made breakfast, hurry up and eat!"

"What?"

Jiang Hao was so scared that he woke up from his sleep.

His wife cooks?

Making breakfast?

"Honey, what did I do wrong? If you want to poison me, just tell me, okay?"

He had seen Qin Wanyan's cooking skills before, and they were completely different from her marshmallow-making skills.

One extreme is good, the other extreme...

Qin Wanyan glared at him and said, "What did I do to poison you? Do you want to eat it or not?"

"eat!"

Even poison is eaten!

Jiang Hao quickly got up from the bed, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

Before eating, Jiang Hao prepared himself mentally, thinking that even if the food tasted bad, he would pretend it was delicious.

"what!"

Qin Wanyan had already cooled a spoonful of it and handed it to Jiang Hao's mouth.

The "Da Lang drinks medicine" joke popped up in Jiang Hao's head unconsciously.

"Eat it! Is it hot?" Qin Wanyan put it to her mouth and tried it. "It's not hot anymore!"

My wife is so cute! Even if it's poison, he will fight!

"Ok?"

A mouthful of porridge went into his mouth.

No weird taste!

It even smells like rice!

The consistency is just right!

"Is it tasty?"

There was a hint of nervousness in Qin Wanyan's eyes. Although the chef was watching her every step of the way, this was her first time cooking porridge, so she couldn't help being nervous.

"Mmm, it's delicious! Honey, you eat it too!"

As Jiang Hao spoke, he also scooped a spoonful, blew it cool, and handed it to Qin Wanyan's mouth.

"Well, not bad!"

It wasn’t as exaggerated as Jiang Hao made it out to be, it was just ordinary porridge.

"And the poached eggs? They're so... beautifully fried! The yolk is the yolk, and the white is the white!"

Jiang Hao put them into his mouth one by one.

"Mmm! So delicious! And it has a runny center! Honey, you are such a great cook!"

If Qin Wanyan hadn't fried a whole trash can of eggs, she would have been flattered by Jiang Hao's praise!

"Well, then you should eat more!"

"Honey, you eat it too! I'll peel the egg whites for you! Let me eat the yolks!"

Qin Wanyan was like a child, she only ate the egg whites and didn't like the yolks at all.

Jiang Hao is different. He has loved eating egg yolks since he was a child, so they just complement each other!

He felt that he and Qin Wanyan were a match made in heaven, even eating an egg looked so good together!

Beautiful!

Seeing Jiang Hao eating so happily, Qin Wanyan began to wonder if she had made some kind of exquisite meal.

Then she took another bite, not believing it, and it was still ordinary!

Then she concluded that Jiang Hao was really easy to feed and would eat anything!

Jiang Hao almost finished the whole bowl of porridge.

He wiped his mouth, stood up and burped.

"Wife, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you!"

Qin Wanyan's eyes lit up: "I want to eat rice noodles!"

"Okay, wait for my wife! I'll make it for you!"