Chapter 950: When Will He Yuning Return the Pot?
Chapter 950: Chapter 950: When Will He Yuning Return the Pot?
"I really want to go to space, but the key is being able to go up there!" He Yuning muttered.
"Don’t be discouraged, maybe you can. Our country has launched more than one spacecraft for human space exploration. If you prepare now, maybe you can make it!"
"Then I better stay on the ground..." He hung his head.
Tang Suiyu suddenly felt a chilly sensation down her spine.
"Hey pretty boy, did you come over right after taking the call from my husband?"
"Sure did!"
He answered so matter-of-factly!
Sure did!
Like hell he did!
"Lin Shang! Are you done yet? I have a feeling my husband is coming back!"
"Your intuition is absolutely correct." Ye Gushen entered from the doorway, scaring He Yuning, who was just about to play on the computer, into standing up reflexively.
Oh my gosh!
Why is he so scared of Ye Gushen!
"Who’s making instant noodles?" Ye Gushen’s keen sense of smell detected the strong aroma in the room.
"That’s my breakfast!" He Yuning instinctively reported.
Next moment, Lin Shang came out holding a pot, with a pair of chopsticks still inside, and handed it to He Yuning.
"Here, your breakfast. I’m suddenly feeling a bit unwell; I better get going!"
Lin Shang took off!
"I suddenly feel like going for a walk too, I just..." Tang Suiyu started to make her exit.
Ye Gushen grabbed the back of her shirt, and she couldn’t escape!
He looked at He Yuning, "You, get out!"
"Carrying this..." He Yuning glanced at the pot in his hand. The aroma of the instant noodles wafted over; without beef noodles, instant noodles aren’t bad either.
What a delicious smell!
He Yuning also took off.
Tang Suiyu was dragged back to the bedroom by him like a little chick.
"What did I tell you? You even indulged Lin Shang in making him instant noodles, piling on more offenses. How should I teach you a lesson?" Ye Gushen placed her on the bed, his handsome face close to hers.
"Honey, look, my hair has grown!" Tang Suiyu held a strand of her hair, offering it to Ye Gushen like a treasure.
"Oh, and? How should I punish you?" Ye Gushen’s cool breath fell over her, "Wife, there are rules in the army. If you keep this up, I’m capable of action."
"I was wrong..." she lowered her head.
"Lift it up, look at me!"
She looked up again, "Today is the pretty boy’s birthday, he just wanted to eat beef noodles, but there were none, so Lin Shang made him instant noodles! Happy Birthday to him!"
"Hmm."
Her husband’s reaction was indifferent, yet his gaze was undeniably intense.
Could it be...
His cool and deep voice asked near her ear.
Actually, since three months ago, he had been struggling.
For the sake of her health and the baby, he had been holding back.
But today, since morning, after she called Zong Zheng and said,
"It should be okay, but now..." Tang Suiyu pointed outside, "It’s daytime, are you sure?"
When Ye Gushen finished dressing and went out, there was a pot at the door.
And it wasn’t even washed!
His finely arched eyebrows furrowed slightly, the more he thought, the odder it seemed.
When will He Yuning come to return the pot?