Wife is Fierce, Don’t Mess With Her!

"Take the onions for me, can you peel the garlic?"

"Won't."

"Can you chop onions?"

"Won't."

"You don't know anything, what do you do for food?"

"I rely on you as a woman. What kind of education and training did I receive from childhood to freshman year? I defended my country and went to the battlefield to kill enemies. I know how to kill. What do you think I know?"

"You are bluffing me. I, Yu Bao'er, am not scared."

…

After returning home, the kitchen was in a state of chaos.

Huo Yingcheng didn't know how to do anything, except for low-level things like taking things.

The whole space was occupied by Bao'er, who was busy here and there, and occasionally had a few words with Huo Yingcheng.

The meal was not ready until two o'clock in the afternoon.

But it's hearty enough.

There are several seafood dishes on the table, including chicken, duck, and fish.

I don’t know why I make so much, but if I can’t finish it, I can put it in the refrigerator.

"I've been waiting for hours for your meal."

Huo Yingcheng was already ravenous. After sitting down to eat, he didn't say any more nonsense. He took the rice and started to eat it.

He ate very quickly, but he had to admit that Yu Baoer's cooking skills were indeed good.

I can't say how amazing it is, but the taste of this kind of Chinese folk home-cooked food also makes Huo Yingcheng feel quite fresh.

Yu Baoer was also very happy to see that his food was delicious. After all, others felt that their food was delicious, which gave them a sense of pride.

It's also quite amazing that the two people, who had nothing to do with each other before, can now gather at the same table and eat quietly.

In the past, when Huo Yingcheng was still the leader of his regiment, Yu Baoer never thought that there would be a moment like this.

She ate when she got up and was always full, so she put down the bowl and chopsticks after eating a few mouthfuls. Huo Yingcheng glanced at her and said, "You think your cooking tastes bad?"

"No, I'm just too full to eat. It's too late for breakfast."

"Who asked you to get up so late?"

"Then I didn't know you would bring me breakfast at 11 o'clock."

"You have to blame the traffic jam during peak hours in China. It's quite a distance from the Major General's side to your side. Plus the traffic jam, I'm lucky to be here in the morning."

Huo Yingcheng was not angry either.

Yu Baoer suddenly fell silent: "Why are you so nice to me?"

"Whatever is good for you, take care of you for sake girl's sake."

Huo Yingcheng answered naturally.

Then you can ask others to do these things.

Yu Baoer restrained himself from saying this.

She was silent for a while until Huo Yingcheng had dinner and she started to put away the bowls.

Naturally, it was impossible to wash the bowls now. After Yu Baoer cleaned them up, he threw them all into the pool.

Then the whole person started lying on the sofa and pretending to be dead.

Huo Yingcheng helped her clean up the house. He touched the ground with a broom twice and then threw it away: "I'm leaving."

Yu Baoer's ears moved, but he didn't move.

Huo Yingcheng didn't care: "You should go to work tomorrow, do it well. If you are not used to it, tell me, I can find you another good job."

After saying this, he opened the door and seemed to be preparing to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

But at this time, Yu Baoer sat up from the sofa and looked at Huo Yingcheng, who was stunned and frowning: "What are you doing?"

Yu Baoer walked over and suddenly reached out to grab Huo Yingcheng's clothes. Because Huo Yingcheng was a head and a half taller than her, she had to put her arms around the man's neck: "Don't leave!"

After saying this, Yu Baoer stood on tiptoes and kissed the other party's thin lips.