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Hubby, can you let me go?

"Lazy pig, it's time to wake up!" When Mu Yi Yang walked in, he discovered that Song Yao Yao's eyelids were trembling. He knew that Song Yao Yao was already awake, and should be pretending to be asleep right now!

"Hubby, what did you say?" Song Yao Yao purposely pretended to be at a loss and asked while looking at Mu Yi Yang with a puzzled expression.

Mu Yi Yang realized that Song Yao Yao's fingers were very soft and comfortable to the touch. It felt really good, and it was also white, like a snow-white scallion.

"Hubby, you can see all of this?" Song Yao Yao's beautiful eyes lit up, and she asked while raising her eyebrows a little curiously.

"Hehe, my wife, aren't you underestimating me, your husband?" Mu Yi Yang laughed lightly as he reached out his hand and lightly scratched the tip of Song Yao Yao's nose.

"Hubby, you're so smart!" A blush immediately surfaced on Song Yao Yao's face as she said shyly.

"Alright, are you hungry? Get up and eat lunch." Mu Yi Yang laughed as he grabbed Song Yao Yao's hand, and pulled Song Yao Yao up from the sofa.

"Yeah, a little!" Song Yao Yao nodded slightly, but was lying lazily on the sofa. Just now, she felt that the dorm room was truly a little messy and a little dirty, and she was afraid that Mu Yi Yang was germaphobic, so she resisted the discomfort between her legs and cleaned up the room.

Now, she was even more lazy to get up.

"Wife, what's wrong?" Seeing Song Yao Yao's determined look on the sofa, Mu Yi Yang's eyes flickered with a hint of doubt, and she asked hesitantly.

"What did you say? Wasn't it because of you last night … " Song Yao Yao pouted and complained as she looked at Mu Yi Yang with some dissatisfaction.

"Haha …" Do you want us to … " Mu Yi Yang's eyes flickered with a rich light, and looked at Song Yao Yao with an enigmatic gaze, as she said with a smile.

"Hubby, can you let me go?" Song Yao Yao immediately looked at Mu Yi Yang like an injured kitten, and said pitifully.

"That won't do. Otherwise, I'll be lonely." Mu Yi Yang seemed unwilling to let Song Yao Yao go, he immediately rejected her expectation.

"Then... "Then can you please lower your voice? I'm scared!" Song Yao Yao once again pleaded in a low voice.

"Good!" I'll be very, very light tonight. " Mu Yi Yang smiled and picked Song Yao Yao up from the sofa, then took the thermos bottle that he brought back with him.

"Come, this is the chicken soup that I had the cookery class prepare especially for you. Come and have a drink. How does it taste?" Mu Yi Yang smiled as he placed Song Yao Yao on a chair beside the dining table. Then, he took out a bowl and a spoon from the kitchen and opened the thermos bottle.

After pouring out the chicken soup from the thermos, a rich fragrance instantly filled the entire room, and it even floated at the tip of Song Yao Yao's nose, attracting a burst of protest from her stomach.

"Here, my wife!" After Mu Yi Yang placed the chicken soup into a bowl, he then handed it over to Song Yao Yao.

Song Yao Yao smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but take a sip of the chicken soup.

"How is it? "Is it good?" Mu Yi Yang asked with a smile.

"Yes, it tastes good. This chicken soup tastes different from the one we had previously. I don't know what material is used to make it. In the future, I would like to consult the master who made this soup."

Song Yao Yao looked like a curious baby as she asked curiously.

"Hehe, do you want to know why this chicken soup is different from the ones we ate before? If you kiss me, I'll tell you! " Mu Yi Yang sat down beside Song Yao Yao and smiled seductively at him.

"Hubby, you know?" A hint of curiosity surfaced in Song Yao Yao's eyes as she looked at Mu Yi Yang with a slightly curious gaze. At this moment, Song Yao Yao seemed to have become a curious baby just for a pot of soup.

"Hehe, of course!" A hint of confidence gradually surfaced in Mu Yi Yang's eyes as he answered with a smile that was very sure.

"Oh, that..." Song Yao Yao's face reddened slightly. She remembered that Mu Yi Yang had said that if she wanted to know, she would have to kiss him.

"Well, now you can tell me." Song Yao Yao looked to be victorious, and smiled at Mu Yi Yang.

"This kiss isn't strong enough, nor is it forceful enough …." Unexpectedly, not only did Mu Yi Yang not discuss about the chicken soup with Song Yao Yao, he started commenting about Song Yao Yao's kiss with a smile instead.

"I don't care anyway. Since I've already kissed you, you should tell me the answer." Song Yao Yao had a tyrannical look. In truth, it was Mu Yi Yang who wanted to go back on his words, she just felt that her idea was right, and that it was right.

"Hehe, alright! My wife is getting smarter and smarter. " Mu Yi Yang couldn't help but reach out his hand and stroke Song Yao Yao's hair, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, of course. If you don't look around, who should I follow now? As the saying goes, who do you think you are?! " Song Yao Yao looked complacent, and smiled at Mu Yi Yang. Her lips slightly raised, and revealed a brilliant smile.

"Hehe, that's true, who do you think you are? Let's sing along." Mu Yi Yang smiled as he raised his eyebrows. Looking at Song Yao Yao's pleased expression, her gradually beautiful butterfly shaped eyebrows, slightly wrinkled.

"Mu Yi Yang, are you going to say it or not?" Suddenly, Song Yao Yao seemed to have used up all of his patience, and couldn't help but look at Mu Yi Yang and threaten him.

"Hehe, I will say, I will say. Actually, this chicken soup is made from wild chickens, so the taste is naturally much better than the chicken we had previously." Ye Zichen raised his hand with a smile and couldn't help but surrender.

"Eh, so it was made by a wild chicken. A wild chicken made the soup, is it the wild chicken we caught last night?!" A hint of curiosity surfaced in Song Yao Yao's eyes once again, but where did the wild chicken come from?

"No, it's Gao Mu Liao's gift today!" Mu Yi Yang smiled and shook his head. He had actually put two wild chickens in the trunk, but these two chickens had messed up his trunk and even needed someone to clean it up. Since he had good intentions, he decided to not bother with them.

This guy could be considered to be considerate.

"Gao Mu Liao, it's that military commander right? He's really a good person!" Gao Mu Liao's figure could not help but float into Song Yao Yao's mind, could not help but smile, and casually say with a smile.

"Wife, am I not good?" At this time, Mu Yi Yang was still a little unresigned. He looked at Song Yao Yao with some hesitation, and couldn't help but ask.

"Of course you're the best." The corner of Song Yao Yao's lips slightly lifted. Very clearly, she did not react to the meaning of Mu Yi Yang's words in the beginning. However, this Mu Yi Yang fellow really liked to be jealous.

"Well, of course I'm the best!" Mu Yi Yang was like an obedient child, he could not help but praise himself.

"Hubby, you should have a drink too! This soup is pretty good. " Song Yao Yao saw Mu Yi Yang just sat at the side, watching him drink, and could not help but smile as he invited him.

"En, alright!" Mu Yi Yang nodded slightly, smiled and stood up, then turned and entered the kitchen. When he came out, he held a bowl in his hands.

"Hubby, eat more!" Song Yao Yao immediately took the thermos bottle and was about to help Mu Yi Yang fill the bowl.

"Wife, I can do it myself." Mu Yi Yang looked at Song Yao Yao's strenuous appearance, and could not help but smile, and said.

"Un, alright then!" In the end, Song Yao Yao still felt that it was really hard on him, so she compromised and let Mu Yi Yang do it himself!

"Hubby... You. You. You should eat properly and not interrupt us. Didn't your kindergarten teacher teach you that you're not allowed to talk during meals? " Song Yao Yao could not help but pout as she looked at Mu Yi Yang with some dissatisfaction, and muttered.

"Hehe, my wife, you are so cute!" The corner of Mu Yi Yang's mouth raised into a smile. He laughed as he held the bowl in his hand and drank a mouthful of the soup.

"..." Song Yao Yao's thin lips moved, but in the end she did not say anything, and only slightly rolled her eyes at Mu Yi Yang.

"Wife, I have something good to give you after dinner!" Mu Yi Yang started to smile mysteriously again, his handsome eyes carrying a trace of a sly look.

"What the hell!" Song Yao Yao's curiosity quickly rose after hearing what Mu Yi Yang had just said, and she looked at him with some curiosity.

"Shh, my wife, didn't you say you weren't allowed to speak while we were eating?" Mu Yi Yang smiled and refuted Song Yao Yao with what he had said previously.

"..." Song Yao Yao kept her mouth shut. This man always tricked him.

"Hehe, my wife, I guarantee you something that will satisfy you." Mu Yi Yang smiled and said.

"Eh …." Hearing Mu Yi Yang's words, the curiosity in Song Yao Yao's eyes grew even more. Seeing Mu Yi Yang continuing to drink the chicken soup, looking as if he was unwilling to speak further, he decided not to ask anymore. After all, he would tell him after he finished eating.

… ….

After a moment, Song Yao Yao watched as Mu Yi Yang finished the chicken soup, she also quickly finished the rest of the chicken soup, then stood up, picked up the chopsticks, and headed to the kitchen.