The man who screamed had a surge of heart, and there was even a bit of tenderness and moisture in his eyes.
He put his long arms around her waist and looked at her with a soft look in his eyes: "Okay, my husband will work hard to learn cooking skills in the future."
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Mu Zhao felt the strong emotion in his lowered eyes, and her heart was slightly shocked.
She suddenly understood something - you can actually feel whether a man loves you or not.
Love spoken out loud may not be true love. True love is mostly subtle and silent.
She feels very happy at this moment!
Even after a long time, she never felt that this kind of happiness really existed.
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Ten minutes later, when Mu Zhao saw Huo Xiao at a military base where he was camping, he was indeed shocked and then surprised
After all, to her, Huo Xiao is a different kind of relative.
She looked at the handsome and stern man standing under the old tree. He smiled at her, his silent affection mixed with some unspeakable affection.
She walked over and stood half a meter away from Huo Xiao: "Little uncle."
Huo Xiao nodded, reaching out to touch her head, but finally his hand stopped in mid-air without falling, "I made wontons, boiled fish fillets, shrimp and eggs, and stewed your favorite mountain bamboo shoots and pork ribs soup "
After announcing the names of the dishes, he withdrew his hand, turned around, and took the lead to lead the way. Mu Zhao looked at his back as he walked away, feeling a little confused and lonely. His heart beat hard, but that feeling was fleeting. .
Her hands hanging by her sides were clenched into fists, and she lowered her eyelids, feeling a little gloomy and guilty.
She always felt a lot of indescribable regrets towards Huo Xiao
For Huo Xiao, losing Gu Liangzhi was extremely painful, but every time he saw her, it was even more painful for him.
"You obviously want love, but you can't; you obviously can't, but you still have expectations; you obviously expect something, but in the end there is nothing.
In the end, will he end up like Gu Liangzhi?
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The ingredients are fresh and sourced locally from the mountainous area. Huo Xiao¡¯s cooking skills are as good as those of a great chef. He speaks in a way that takes care of her, but it¡¯s a little lighter than before, but she likes it very much now.
She used a lot, two large bowls of rice, two soups, and the vegetables that the two men frequently put into her bowl, she ate them all.
She uses a lot, not entirely because Huo Xiao is good at cooking, but also because she subconsciously feels that if she takes an extra bite, it is equivalent to Gu Liangzhi eating it. Will Huo Xiao feel better if she does so?
After dinner, Sheng Xixiu made an excuse to go out, deliberately leaving space for them.
Mu Zhao is not stupid, he can naturally tell.
Huo Xiao didn¡¯t talk much to begin with, let alone knowing that Mu Zhao was pregnant and chose to be with Sheng Xixiu.
He looked into her eyes, as if he was looking at another soul in his eyes, and said lightly: "Can you still feel her recently?"
Mu Zhao frowned silently, with a somewhat unbearable expression, but shook his head realistically: "Not many, occasionally."
The man¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple rolled and he turned around.
Mu Zhao looked at his back, his raised head and his hands clenched into fists hanging by his sides. His mood was long, complicated and indescribable.
She said nothing, quietly waiting for Huo Xiao to calm down all his emotions.
This time is actually not long, almost five minutes, but it is extremely difficult for them.
Huo Xiao turned around with his usual cold expression on his face, "Well, Xixiu probably has nothing to care about. All he cares about now is you. If you follow him, the last thing you should not feel is that he comes from Despite all the malice in the world, he can give you no less than what Mu Nianxiao gave you before." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com