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Half an hour later, he came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

In the locker room, Huo Yun Chen was still pestering Bai Qingqing.

"Wife, I want to be with you forever."

"Alright, quickly get dressed. I'll go cook breakfast for you."

Xiao Bai coaxed him around for a long time before he finally took the man away and changed into a housedress.

The layout here was exactly the same as it had been before. Although a few years later, it didn't feel strange at all.

There were even fresh ingredients in the refrigerator in the kitchen. How strange.

Bai Qingqing did not think too much about it. After all, Huo Yun Chen's words did not require them to do many things personally.

As he opened the pot of fried eggs, he could see the scene between Huo Yun Chen and the house from back then flashing before his eyes.

The first thing to cook breakfast for him was a heart-shaped egg, as well as his intestines.

Someone had mistaken her for confessing to him, and now why had she fried such a heart-shaped egg?

It should have been that he had already promised someone at that time, but he just didn't want to admit it.

As he was thinking, a pair of hands stretched out from behind him.

He was so scared that he said angrily, "Can you make some noise when you walk? You scared me to death!"

"I'm the only man in this room, what are you afraid of?" Huo Yun Chen replied in a domineering manner as he leaned his head against her shoulder and watched her fry the eggs.

"Hurry up and leave, the smell of oil and smoke is very strong here."

"No, I'm not going out. You're here, it smells really good."

As she spoke, she took a deep breath into her neck.

"Don't be serious, be careful of the oil splattering on you." Bai gently slapped his face away.

"It doesn't matter if my face is spattered. The most important thing is that I can't hurt my wife."

"I'm going to fry the eggs with you. The eggs we fry together must be very delicious."

He wanted to stay with her, so Bai Qingqing did not stop him.

The small hands that were wrapped around by his big palm were very warm and intimate.

Fifteen minutes later, breakfast was ready.

The omelette, and the sausage.

It was simple, as ordinary as an ordinary family member. However, Huo YunChen was enjoying it with extraordinary delicacy.

This was the feeling Huo YunChen wanted.

Home is where you have someone who loves you and who happens to love you.

Where she was, she was home.

After the two of them had breakfast, Huo Yun Chen took the initiative to take on the heavy responsibility of washing the dishes.

Bai Qingqing was very curious. This kind of man that didn't use any Yang Spring Water could wash dishes?

However, she didn't stop him when he wanted to wash.

He would at least give him a chance to show himself.

She watched him wash.

Huo Yuncheng stood tall and straight as he looked at the sink. The entire kitchen seemed to be extremely narrow.

However, he rolled up his sleeves and put on the detergent before starting to wash up.

He really knew how to wash, and his movements were calm and graceful.

Why is this man so charming even when he washes a bowl?

Bai Qingqing immediately took out her phone from her pocket to take a picture of her husband.

Then send a Wechat, with text: "Have you seen Mr. Huo wash dishes? I haven't seen it before, but I've seen it today. "

Just as he was about to send it, he thought about it and decided to delete it.

Keep a low profile. Don't they all say that Sheehan died quickly?

Let's not show it.

After thinking about it, he stuffed the handle back into his pocket and asked lazily, "Hubby, why did you wash the dishes when you were born in a super rich family? Did your servant teach you that? "

Bai Qing was very curious about this.

Huo Yun Chen didn't say anything, but his expression darkened.

Bai Qingqing was confused. Did she say something wrong?

Did he poke a sore spot?

After washing the dishes, he dried his hands and took her hand as he walked out of the restaurant.

The two of them snuggled up on the sofa and watched TV, while Bai Qing was still thinking about the topic of washing dishes.

Huo Yun Chen's eyes were glued to the screen, but his thoughts were already gone.

Indeed, his family's servant had taught him how to wash the dishes.

It was just a girl about his age.

Her name was Xiao Mi, and she was fourteen at the time. She was the daughter of the servant, Mrs Xu.

Mrs Xu had worked at the Huo Family for nearly 20 years, and Little Mi would often go with her mother to the Huo Family.

When she accidentally saw that Huo Yunchen had been punished by her grandfather to stay in the small black room, she sat outside the room to chat with him.

Later, the two of them became good friends.

Once Xu Ma hurt her hand, and the Huo family hosted a family dinner.

There were a lot of dishes piled on top of each other without being washed. Xiaomi helped her mother wash them, and Huo Yuncheng saw that she was unable to do so alone.

She was the one who taught him how to wash the dishes.

Later on, because of this incident, Mrs Xu was expelled, Xiaomi also never came to the Huo family.

He had sought her out many times, but Mrs Xu and her family had all moved away and there was no longer any trace of Little Mi.

Now that he thought about it, he still felt guilty.

If he didn't help Xiaomi wash the dishes, Xu Ma wouldn't have been expelled, and the whole family might not have moved.

Seeing her husband in a daze, Bai Qing felt that something was even weirder.

He then suddenly called out, "Hello."

Huo Yun Chen was pulled back to where she was standing as he asked her, "What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking?"

"Nothing. I was watching TV."

"Oh, then tell me what's on TV?"

Huo Yun Chen glanced at the television screen and made up some nonsense.

Xiao Qing Qing rolled her eyes disdainfully at him. "What were you thinking about just now? Tell me honestly, are you thinking about women?"

"You miss women?"

"No, she's not a woman. She's a girl."

Huo Yun Chen answered honestly.

When Bai Qing heard the girl raise her hand, she pinched his ear and said sullenly, "Are you thinking about that girl? "Huo Yuncheng, you've gone too far."

His wife was infuriated, and Huo Yun Chen was instantly angered.

He immediately told her about his childhood playmate, Xiaomi.

Bai Qing let out a long sigh and said, "So it wasn't that you were unsightly to women, but rather that you started flirting since you were fourteen."

"Charming girls?" I promise. " Huo Yun Chen quickly explained, then added, "The only one I ever mentioned was you."

As he spoke, he reached out his hands to scratch Bai Qingqing's head, but Bai Qingqing immediately surrendered after he scratched her.

Who hasn't?

Moreover, that Xiao Mi was only a playmate.

The two of them played with each other for a while before Bai Qing thought of something. When she saw that the caller ID indicated that it was from her aunt, Murong Qingxue, she immediately picked up the call.

"Qingqing, bring your husband and children to my house for dinner tonight. There's something important to announce. "

"Alright, we'll definitely be there on time."

After hanging up, Bai Yi smiled and said to Huo Yun Chen as he waved his phone.

"Aunt said that she has something important to announce to us tonight."

Huo YunChen disdainfully replied, "Auntie likes to play tricks on others. She definitely doesn't know that Qin Yue's marriage was all caused by you. I'm not going. I want to stay at home with you. "