Fox Demon: Huaizhu is not a concubine, and hegemony has no wife

"came back."

Su Mu stood up and walked in front of Dongfang Huaizhu.

"Husband, why did you make such a big scene today? It's such a waste..."

Dongfang Huaizhu looked at the layout of the room and spoke softly, with a tone of reproach on his face, but his eyes were full of love.

Girls are mostly the same.

Even after becoming a woman, she still likes to say one thing and mean another. She is obviously happy in her heart, but says something else.

Su Mu, who already knew Dongfang Huaizhu very well, knew very well that Dongfang Huaizhu was very happy in his heart.

He smiled, took Dongfang Huaizhu's hand, and pulled her to her seat.

The table was filled with delicious dishes, and it was obvious that they were made by her husband. Dongfang Huaizhu's beautiful eyes and eyebrows were curved.

The reason why she was sure that it was her husband who made it was because his cooking method was different from that of the chefs in ordinary villas. In her eyes, she could tell it almost at a glance.

Su Mu poured a small glass of wine for Dongfang Huaizhu.

Generally speaking, Dongfang Huaizhu doesn't drink much. She has a low alcohol tolerance and will easily become dizzy after a few drinks.

"We've made such a big table of food. How about I go call my sister over and ask her to come and eat with us?"

Dongfang Huaizhu asked in a low voice.

Before we got married, the three of us basically ate together often, but after we got married, especially at night, my younger sister consciously came over less and less. After all, she was not ignorant of everything and knew what couples did at night. If she stayed, the environment would seem very strange and everyone would just stare at each other.

My sister also realized something was wrong, and at night she gradually stopped coming over.

Dongfang Huaizhu actually sometimes feels quite guilty about these things.

"No, no."

Su Mu hurriedly shook his head. He had something important to do in the evening. If Dongfang Qinlan came, everything would be ruined.

He knew very well that Dongfang Huaizhu was shy and was only a little bolder when they were alone. But even so, he was always shy like a girl.

Seeing that her husband insisted, Dongfang Huaizhu stopped mentioning her sister. She thought to herself that when Su Mu married Dongfang Qinlan, she would ask Su Mu to visit Dongfang Qinlan more often at night.

"Come, let's drink."

Su Mu poured himself a glass of wine as well, then pulled Dongfang Huaizhu's wrist, passed his hand holding the glass through Dongfang Huaizhu's elbow, and placed it on the woman's lips.

At just one glance, Dongfang Huaizhu could tell that her husband was going to drink the wedding wine, which they had already drunk at their wedding.

Giving her husband a coquettish look, Dongfang Huaizhu picked up the wine glass, bent down slightly, and passed her soft hand through the man's elbow and wrist, placing the wine glass to her husband's lips.

After they each drank a glass of wine, Su Mu took back the glass and reached out to put his arm around Dongfang Huaizhu's waist.

Dongfang Huaizhu raised her eyes, and looked at Su Mu with her bright and charming eyes, then lowered her head, picked up the chopsticks, and pretended not to see it.

In fact, even if he saw it, what could she do? As his wife, being hugged by her husband was her right.

Dongfang Huaizhu wanted to pick up a dish, but she saw that her husband had already picked up the chopsticks and put the dish to her mouth.

Dongfang Huaizhu hesitated for a moment, but still opened his lips which were shining with moisture, stretched out his teeth, and gently bit the food in his mouth.

As she chewed the food slowly, Dongfang Huaizhu felt a slight sweetness in her heart. She didn't know how other people's husbands treated their wives, but she knew how her husband treated her. At least, he was very considerate of her and took good care of her even in the little things in life. Except for the times when he was as arrogant as a bull, at other times, he almost spoiled her to no end, which made her sometimes unable to help but feel spoiled. She almost thought that if she was bossy at home, her husband would probably follow her.

But she is not such a stupid woman. The more gentle her husband treats her, the better she will treat him.

"Have another drink."

Su Mu picked up the wine and placed it to Dongfang Huaizhu's lips.

Dongfang Huaizhu raised her charming eyes to look at her husband, then took a small sip. She didn't know why, but her husband had already made her drink several cups today. She also didn't know what her husband wanted to do, but he insisted on making her drink.

She knew that drinking could easily make people drunk. Did her husband want to get her drunk to do something? In fact, her husband didn't have to do that. Even if her husband only let her take a small sip of wine, she would be drunk to death. In front of her husband, she was not immune to drinking.

I have heard that drinking alcohol can give you courage, but it's already evening and I'm about to go to bed, so why do I need to be brave enough?

Although some doubts arose in her heart, Dongfang Huaizhu did not care and happily ate the dishes her husband picked for her. She also wanted to pick up the dishes for her husband, but just as she picked up the chopsticks to pick up some, her husband grabbed her hand.

"Such beautiful little hands, you should take good care of them."

Su Mu grabbed Dongfang Huaizhu's little hand and played with it.

Dongfang Huaizhu's face turned slightly red, and she looked up at him again. The corners of her mouth became more and more upturned, and the smile on her face became more and more peaceful, making her look particularly well-behaved and cute.

Unconsciously, her husband became more and more handsome in her eyes. Even those handsome men were not even a fraction as handsome as her husband's ordinary face in her eyes.

Dongfang Huaizhu didn't know why he had this feeling, but he vaguely knew that it had something to do with the saying "beauty is in the eyes of the beholder".

The candlelight flickers, and the table is served at eye level.

"My husband dotes on me so much, aren't you afraid that I'll become spoiled?"

Dongfang Huaizhu put his head in Su Mu's arms and asked softly.

"Not afraid."

Su Mu shook his head.

Dongfang Huaizhu raised her eyes and looked at her husband with confusion.

Su Mu stretched out his finger and gently scratched Dongfang Huaizhu's cute nose: "Because Dongfang Huaizhu is not that kind of girl."

"What kind of girl is Huaizhu?"

There was a hint of curiosity in Dongfang Huaizhu's eyes.

Su Mu also frowned slightly and thought about it.

Seeing her husband lost in thought, Dongfang Huaizhu did not urge him, but just quietly put her head in her arms, put her hand on her chest, and pressed down his wrist.

After a while, Su Mu lowered his head and looked at Dongfang Huaizhu.

"What kind of girl is she?"

Dongfang Huaizhu's bright eyes contained a hint of charm.

"Huaizhu is the kind of good woman who can stand with me in the evening in her spare time, and ask me with a smile if the porridge is warm when we are in front of the stove."

As he spoke, Su Mu clenched his fist slightly, looked at Dongfang Huaizhu, and said softly: "In my spare time, I will stand with you at dusk, and ask you with a smile whether the porridge is warm in front of the stove."

"And smell the fragrance of flowers, and the wind warms the daily life of the world."

Dongfang Huaizhu looked at him with her bright eyes, which were full of the shadow of a man. But she saw her man patted her hand and said softly: "I specially gave Huaizhu a gift today."

Dongfang Huaizhu couldn't help but look at the small box on the table.

From the moment she entered the house until now, she had tacitly not asked any questions. She had always been quite curious, but since her husband didn't say anything, she didn't ask. In fact, she was also waiting for him to speak, and was also very curious about what was inside. Now that her husband said it was a gift for her, she became even more curious about what it was.

I don’t know what my husband wants to give me, and he put it in a small box, so mysteriously.

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