This bowl of soft rice is a bit sweet

Qiao Mu also grabbed Si Luo's shoulders and smiled: "Raising a wife is not something you can do if you want to."

It's a matter of who goes up and who goes down, and we can't make concessions casually.

Si Luo, who was in high spirits, still refused to extinguish the fire in his heart: "What, what do you mean? Why can't I do what I want."

Qiao Mu was still smiling: "Think about it yourself."

What are you thinking about?

Slobaba blinked.

She really doesn't understand.

Qiao Mu smiled without saying a word.

What a fool. CP is neither dismantled nor reversible.

The two just stared at each other for a while.

In the end, Si Luo suddenly realized: "Are you afraid that my raising you will lower your standard of living?"

Yes.

I calculate according to my own consumption level, so I feel that it is no problem to support the other party.But he forgot that Qiao Mu's quality of life was very high before.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shyly: "Well, although your life will decline slightly, you don't have to be angry or suffer. And this is just the initial stage. When I become more famous in the future, our life will get better and better, life The standard will get better and better.”

Seeing that she is so passionate about her future life, Qiao Mu is still encouraging: "Well, come on. I am optimistic about you."

However, what should be persisted is to persist: "But let's forget about the soft rice. Anyway, I have enough soft rice here. You can eat whatever you want. If you don't want to eat, you can do whatever you want. You can do whatever you want. I support you in everything. But ah, I will not eat your soft food, this is not my style. "

Si Luo flattened his mouth: "You look down on me. You think I can't afford you."

Qiao Mu patted her head: "I can afford it, I can afford it. You can afford it, you can afford it. Be good, I love you the most, and you are the best at what you can do. But, eating soft rice...cough, really... Really not It suits me so well."

"You look down on me before, and you despise me for eating soft food."

Si Luo continued to flatten his mouth.

Uh.

"No, of course not." Qiao Mu hurriedly continued to touch Si Luo's head, and hugged her into his arms by the way, "Our Luo Luo is the cutest, why would I dislike it? I love Luo Luo the most. No matter what it is Lolo loves the look."

She said so, but Si Luo didn't do it: "No, you lied to me, otherwise why don't you eat soft food yourself?"

"Ah, I, I don't eat because... because, because I don't need it."

Qiao Mu was helpless.

I have never seen anyone forced to eat soft food.

Can this kind of thing be forced?

I am not a soft eater at all!

However, Si Luo continued: "Then you are saying that I am not capable and that I need soft food. You don't need it, but I do."

"..."

Qiao Mu wiped off the black line on his forehead.

"You're going to go to the end to die today, aren't you?"

"Yes."

Si Luo raised his head and admitted.

Qiao Mu let out a "puchi" and laughed.

Si Luo also laughed.

Qiao Mu lightly tapped Si Luo's head with one finger, and the two continued to look at each other and smile.

For two people who love each other, happiness is always so simple.

However, after the two had finished their music, they had a serious discussion.

It was rare for Si Luo to be so serious and began to discuss the future.

She really didn't want Qiao Mu to be wronged.

She is not stupid and knows that nothing falls from the sky and everything has value.Qiao Mu can get so much, so he must give something.

Si Luo didn't want Qiao Mu to work hard alone, and he didn't want her to suffer alone.

"So, I have decided that I will write articles to make money in the future. You will be responsible for resting at home and enjoying life."

Si Luo said sincerely.

These days of eating soft food, she finds that she is resting at home alone, it is really very comfortable for her wife!

Especially without any survival pressure, just enjoying life at home, what a happy wife!

She also wanted Qiao Mu to enjoy the same happiness.

After all, it was Qiao Mu who worked hard before.

"In the days to come, I will protect you instead."

Si Luo looked like a showman, holding Qiao Mu's hand affectionately.

Qiao Mu was dumbfounded: "Are you going to sprint for the Oscar statuette?"

Si Luo "puchi" laughed.

Well, she was joking.But her heart is real.

She tilted her head, rubbed it into Qiao Mu's arms, and smiled: "Mu Mu, I'm serious, give me a chance, let me raise you, let me raise you."

She really wanted to try raising a wife.

Raising a wife... giggling, it's exciting to think about it.

"..."

Seeing the coquettish appearance of the man in his arms, Qiao Mu was speechless.

"So, you really want to raise me?"

"Ok!"

Si Luo bit her little cherry lips, stared at Qiao Mu with big innocent eyes.

His eyes were full of hope that flickered with flames.

Qiao Mu raised his forehead: "Why do you think so?"

Even if she doesn't know how to look at people's faces anymore, she can tell that at this moment, Si Luo is really eager to support herself.

why?

"Because I don't want you to work hard. I don't want you to be wronged."

This was Si Luo's first reaction.

However, Qiao Mu is serious: "I don't work hard. I really don't work hard. I don't feel wronged. In fact... It's quite easy to deal with those things."

She was telling the truth.

For her, whether it was dealing with the intrigues in the mall or the fire in Qiao Huafeng's backyard, it was quite easy.

Si Luo was also dumbfounded.

Well, I am being self-indulgent.

cough.

For her own Almighty Queen, dealing with everything is not a problem.

But even so—

I also want to raise you.

As for the reason-

Si Luo coughed lightly, his eyes rolled: "Well, because my next book is going to write a story about raising a wife."

"Raise a wife?"

Qiao Mu's eyelids twitched.

"Yeah." Si Luo squinted his mouth, blinked his eyes, looked at Qiao Mu, and said in an aggrieved and cute voice, "I've already thought of the name, it's called "This Bowl of Soft Rice Is A Little Sweet". You can't help it." Me. I need inspiration right now and you are my muse."

"..."

Now that we've talked about this, Qiao Mu really can't refute.

What's more, she really wanted to support Si Luo's work.

Based on her years of experience, she is very clear: the greatest happiness for human beings, besides love, is a sense of accomplishment.

Writing essays is the only career that can give Siluo a sense of accomplishment.

As long as Siluo develops well, self-confidence will become stronger and stronger, and people will be happier.

So, after thinking about it for a while, Qiao Mu finally pursed her lips and smiled: "Yeah!"

Seeing her nod at last, Si Luo widened his eyes and exclaimed, "You agree?!"

"Ah."

double confirm.

"Long live!!"

Si Luo cheered.

She can finally raise a wife~~

She immediately announced to the world that she was going to start raising a wife~~

First of all, in the latest chapter, she happily left a message in "The Author Has Something to Say": [My dears, I'm going to start raising a wife, please donate a lot. 】

In fact, it doesn't matter to her whether she can get "a lot of rewards", because she can see that Qiao Mu really doesn't need to be soft.

The key is to be able to say this!

Tsk tsk, I want to write articles to earn money to support my wife, hahaha, so excited!

After posting the new chapter, he opened QQ again, dragged out Bingyi, and forced dog food: "Come out, let me tell you, I'm going to start raising a wife!"

"Raise a wife?!"

Bing Yi, who was lying on the sofa holding her mobile phone and suffering from dysmenorrhea, suddenly sat up in a panic from dying of illness.

Si Luo proudly said, "So, spelling? I'm going to start working hard on typing. I want to raise a wife."

"Fight it lightly!" Bing Yi trembled with her dysmenorrhea hand, "Hurry up and tell me, what's going on? What do you mean you started raising a wife?"

Hearing the question he yearned for, Si Luo was triumphant, and began to talk freely, explaining to Bingyi bit by bit about himself and Qiao Mu about Ruanfan.

Bing Yi listened there with relish, and grinned at the same time.

Tsk tsk, even Qiao Mu has started to eat soft food.

Aww, I really want to eat soft rice.

It seems that eating soft rice is still contagious.

After going offline, Bing Yi couldn't help but look for her actress to act like a baby.

"Lulu, I'm in pain."

Han Lu put on a mask there.

Seeing Bing Yi rubbing against her, she immediately took off the mask, and hugged her: "Oh, dear, where does it hurt? Come here and rub it for you."

With that said, he stretched out his hand with ease.

Dysmenorrhea or something is an old problem.They are both used to it.

And Bing Yi is also used to the route of Han Lu's reaching out——

Sure enough, soon, Han Lu's hand began to wander around.