Chapter 882 - Huo Yingcheng, Yu Bao’er (54)
Wife is Fierce, Don't Mess With Her!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When they got home, Yu Baoâer continued ignoring Huo Yingcheng.
Still fuming, right after opening the door she dashed straight to her blanket and laid face-down.
Seeing that she didnât close the door, Huo Yingcheng touched his nose and followed her in.
He walked over and patted Yu Baoâer. She continued to lie face-down and didnât get up, and she even kicked him grumpily.
Unsure whether to laugh or to cry, Huo Yingcheng asked, âWhat do you want to eat for dinner?â
Yu Baoâer didnât answer.
âIâll cook you some noodles?â
They didnât buy anything on their way back, so they could only cook with whatever ingredients they currently had on hand.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Hearing this, Yu Baoâer turned her head and stared at Huo Yingcheng with a frown. âYou donât even know how to peel garlic but you know how to cook noodles?â
âYeah, I do...â
Huo Yingcheng replied sheepishly. âIâve seen it done in TV dramas. Donât you just toss the noodles into boiling water and wait for it to cook?â
Yu Baoâer: â...â
Forget it.
She got to her feet despite her anger and entered the kitchen. She retrieved tomatoes and eggs from the fridge and started preparing.
âThere arenât many ingredients. Iâll just make tomato egg noodles. There are some leftovers from yesterday, too.â
The weather had been cold lately, so the leftovers from the fridge should still be edible.
âMm, Iâll eat whatever you make.â
Knowing Yu Baoâer was still furious, how could Huo Yingcheng dare to have any opinions?
Yu Baoâer quickly finished preparing two piping hot bowls of egg noodles. With seasoning and yesterdayâs leftovers added, it was quite a delicious bowl of noodles.
Huo Yingcheng slurped down the large bowl of noodles in no time. On the other hand, having been busy the entire day taking care of the kids, and afterward getting angered by Huo Yingcheng, Yu Baoâer didnât have much appetite.
After eating a few mouthfuls, she went to lie on the sofa to watch tv. Seeing this, Huo Yingcheng took the initiative to clear away the dishes.
He placed the dishes in the sink, then gazed outside at Yu Baoâer with a look of hesitation. In the end, he ultimately decided to wash the dishes.
Dammit, he would rather slay enemies on the battlefield.
Rather than doing these wishy-washy things here.
Alas, he had no choice. Yu Baoâer was living by herself, and if he didnât help her out, the lass would be doing everything on her own.
He had eaten for free, so it wouldnât be nice if he did nothing.
However, Huo Yingcheng didnât think this way. Merely a night had passed. After confirming his relationship with Yu Baoâer, everything seemed to have changed.
It was only after following some online tutorial on washing the dishes that he managed to complete the task. By the time he was finally done, his forehead was covered in perspiration.
Huo Yingcheng washed his hands clean then came out. Yu Baoâer glanced at him.
Huo Yingcheng had never coaxed a woman before, so his way of apology was more direct. Seeing that Yu Baoâer was still angry, he didnât know what else to do.
He felt so vexed that he had an urge to smoke.
He walked over to sit down next to Yu Baoâer, and she didnât move.
He took the initiative to find something to talk about. âAre you going to Qingjiuâs place during the weekend break? Sheâs pregnant and has nothing to do lately. You can go accompany her when youâre free.â
âOf course, I know. I donât need you to tell me that.â
Yu Baoâer rolled her eyes. Her tone sounded too harsh, making Huo Yingcheng choke a little. But at least now Yu Baoâer was talking to him.
He continued to find a topic of conversation. âWere you happy at work today?â
âNot happy!â
Yu Baoâer replied with a stiff expression, glancing at Huo Yingcheng with her peripheral vision as she did so.
Huo Yingcheng: â...â
âI was originally very happy. But a certain trash changed that!â she added.
Her meaning was obvious.
Huo Yingcheng: â...â
Fine, this was all his fault.