Yu Shengxia put the letter away with a twitching mouth. She hadn't even held the wedding yet, but they were already planning to escape from the wedding.
Hearing the movement outside the door, Yu Shengxia quickly stuffed the envelope back into his bag and pretended to be lying down.
The door opened and Huo Yannian walked in with a bowl of steaming noodles, followed by two servants. Very quickly, a small table was set up in front of Yu Shengxia so that she could eat while sitting on the bed. thing.
This kind of treatment was exactly like the wealthy daughters in those Mary Sue TV series she watched when she was a child.
"Be careful of the burn."
Mr. Huo thoughtfully prepared warm water and paper towels. Miss Shengxia nodded slightly, slowly picked up a chopstick and blew on the noodles and put it into her mouth.
After chewing it twice and swallowing it, he smiled brightly at Huo Yannian: "It's delicious, and my craftsmanship has improved."
Huo Yannian felt relieved when he saw that she no longer had any vomiting reaction. He turned his eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of Yu Shengxia's bag. If he remembered correctly, this bag was not here just now.
Following Huo Yannian's line of sight, Yu Shengxia also saw where Huo Yannian's gaze landed. She had just packed it up too hastily, so she just put the envelope back into the bag without closing the zipper, or anything like that. , one corner of the envelope is still exposed.
Huo Yannian obviously saw it. Yu Shengxia quickly changed his mind and changed the topic: "Well... did you add something to it? Why does it taste a little different from before?"
If God closes a door for you, he will definitely open a window. On the contrary, if God closes a window for you, he will definitely open a door.
Mr. Huo is excellent in all kinds of skills, but when it comes to cooking, he is really useless.
He once tried to learn and give this little woman a surprise, but... ahem, I can only use four words to describe it - terrible.
To this day, Mr. Huo still only knows how to cook noodles. He was taught how to cook noodles in midsummer, so of course he can't add anything else to it.
Yu Shengxia would say this, obviously changing the topic. Huo Yannian looked at her lightly, his acting skills were really poor.
In the past, although Mr. Huo wouldn't be angry, he would feel uncomfortable. He really didn't like the feeling that she was hiding something from him.
But now, that feeling seems to have faded a lot. Although it is a little uncomfortable, he is patient and patiently waiting for her to tell him.
"Yeah, I added a little secret ingredient."
"What's the secret recipe?"
Huo Yannian pointed at the position of his heart, indicating "add a little bit of my love".
But when the girl in Shengxia came to the same action, she automatically understood it as...
"Did you add some of your flesh? Or your blood?"
Her exclamation caused many crows to fly over the room, and Huo Yannian's face became even more ugly. What kind of brain does she have
Yu Shengxia didn't know how she said those words. After she finished speaking, she realized why she had spoken so harshly. Looking at her gloomy face, Miss Shengxia made a decisive decision and immersed herself in eating noodles. Yes, eating noodles!
After she finished eating and Huo Yannian put away the bowl, Yu Shengxia quickly packed the bag.
However, when Mr. Huo came back, his eyes subconsciously looked at the place where he had just placed his bag. This small action made Yu Shengxia feel nervous.