Chu Huaijin came to her side, picked up her hand and looked at it. The white and tender back of her hand had been burned with several red spots.

He frowned, turned on the running water and took her hand to wash the cold water.

As she cools down in cold water, she warns her seriously, "don't make a fool of yourself."

The tone was heavy, but he was annoyed.

Just came down from the upstairs, I heard that Yanyi people were preparing to cook in the kitchen. One second ago, he was very pleased. The next, the crackling sound came, which cooled his heart.

I know she can't be a beauty in peace!

"Blatant? Is making you a meal just like making a fuss? " Yan Yi people angry, his mind, he did not appreciate even, but also blame her.

All of a sudden, when he committed the disease, he was wronged.

The world often says that impulse is the devil. When the Yanyi people impulse, the devil will give up.

The reason for this is that the brain is hot and the intelligence is suddenly zero.

Generally speaking, it is just to do things without brains!

She pulled back the cold water hand and turned it over the oil pan. Chu Huaijin's face was gloomy.

"Yanyi, do you want to fry pig's feet?"

Yanyi people stare at him and glare at him hard. "You apologize to me. If you don't, I'll put my hand down."

With water drops on his hands, he fell into the oil pan and splashed all over the place.

As a person standing close to the oil pan, Yanyi people became the first victims. The boiling hot oil, like the lit fireworks, splashed so spectacular!

"Not yet!" Chu Huaijin opens her arms and waits for her to catch up.

At the beginning, Yanyi people were still holding on to their breath.

In less than ten seconds, I was defeated.

As soon as the neck shrinks, it immediately pours into Chu Huaijin's arms. How do you shout, "it hurts, it hurts..."

Holding her, Chu Huaijin turns her back to the oil pan and turns off the fire.

Bow your head and check her carefully. Now, not only the back of the hand, the neck of the arm and even the face are splashed.

Red dots, instantly on the skin.

"I deserve it." Chu Huaijin holds her arm and pulls it out.

"Young master, you should comfort me at this time, not taunt me."

"You're going to die on your own, don't you want to be told?"

Yan Yi people turn their mouths, don't give up, look up and say, "but you're not someone else, you're my husband."

"It's your husband who should tease you more." Chu Huaijin turned around and poked at her tangled eyebrows with his fingertips. "Only when you have ridicule can you make progress. Next time you die, you will think twice before you act."

Yan Yi's eyebrows hurt. He was afraid that he would continue to ravage her. He buried his head in his arms and said, "honey, I hurt..."

"Where does it hurt?" Out of the kitchen, Chu Huaijin asked the servant to call the family doctor.

Yanyi people raised their heads and spit out two words: "heartache."

Young master Chu's eyebrows twitched a few times, and Jun's face was tight. "I don't think it hurts enough."

"Nonsense."

"And I'm in a bad mood. I should have fried pig's feet tonight." Without saying a word, Master Chu took her hand and took it to the kitchen.

I really want to make her slender jade hand into the posture of fried pig's hoof.

Yan Yi people are flustered. They are all in one's arms and legs. They are like octopus on him. They will not let go if they die.

"Husband, please do not abuse!"

"Come down."

"Well, I don't want to."

Yanyi people's heads are shaken like a rattle. They have ups and downs. They look good.