Chapter 121: The Daily Life of the Second Master's Belo

yfully sticking out her tongue and smiling, "Looks like this delivery is quite large."She still thought there was actually a delivery, this man had learned how to be romantic with surprises at some po...Chapter 121 The Daily Life of the Second Master's Beloved Wife (2)An Xiaotu, as if she had thought of something, called out, "Don't move, wait a moment!"Tang Yucheng stopped washing vegetables and turned his head to look at her with some confusion. 。 An Xiaotu ran a few steps and took down a pink checkered apron with a cute Hello Kitty pattern from the clothes rack. 。 "That...you wash vegetables, water droplets will splash on your clothes, put on an apron..." 。She looked at him and said carefully. 。For a man with an ironclad and arrogant demeanor to wear such a cute apron, well… Honestly, she's quite looking forward to it. 。Tang Yu Cheng looked at her with an emotionless face, then looked again at the apron in her hands. He seemed to be deep in thought, wondering if he should compromise and wear such a pink and girlish apron. 。 An Xiaotu felt a tremor of unease in her heart as she was looked at. Would he want to punch her After a long silence:He spread his arms wide and said coldly, "My hands are wet" 。Showed her putting it on herself 。And Xiaotu was stunned for a second, she didn't expect him to agree. 。Coming to her senses, she quickly rushed forward, tiptoeing to help him put on the pink and adorable apron. Then, she went around behind him and tied the apron strings into a bowknot. 。"Okay " 。She clapped her hands, took two steps back, crossed her arms and looked at her work with satisfaction, a hint of pride in her eyes. 。After looking for a few seconds, she envied and hated secretly muttering: Damn it, this man looks good, and his figure is great. He's different. He can even wear a girl's apron so well. 。Then, she ran out of the kitchen and quickly came back. 。"What" Tang Yucheng looked at her holding up her phone and taking pictures of him, asking in puzzlement. 。"I, I... I don't have your picture. I want to take some pictures of you so that when you're not at home, I can look at your photos and remember you." 。An Xiaot Rabbit discovered that she was getting better and better at lying. 。But it's not exactly lying, it's half-true. 。She didn't have his pictures, thinking that such a handsome man, keeping a few in her phone, would make her mood better when she was feeling down. 。He stared at her for a long moment, his lips pressed tightly together. This made An Xiaotu's heart race and her throat tighten. She swallowed nervously, unsure whether to give up. 。After all, this proposal is too outrageous. There shouldn't be a man willing to be photographed wearing a pink frilly apron, would there 。"What are you doing just standing there" 。He suddenly said 。"Huh What" An Xiaotu was stunned, unable to react. 。"Take a picture, hurry up!" 。He commanded. 。"Oh oh...okay. " 。An Xiaotu only then reacted, realizing that he had been motionless, staring at her, because he was taking a picture of her. She had thought he was going to be angry. 。 Your expression is a bit fierce. 。She was a bit picky and added, “You don’t have to look at me, just turn around and wash the vegetables. I joined the photography club in college, I can handle the angles myself, I promise I’ll take good pictures of you.” 。When Tang Yucheng heard this, he only turned around and continued washing vegetables. 。After taking dozens of photos from different angles, An Xiaotu put away her phone and happily washed her hands to prepare for chopping vegetables. 。 “I came” 。Tang Yucheng wiped his hands dry and snatched the knife from her hand. 。"You wash the vegetables, and I'll cut the meat." 。""An Xiaotu said" 。You will cut your hand 。Tang Yucheng's brow furrowed slightly, his face grave. 。"……"Little Bunny 安 。Is this man still holding a grudge about her cutting herself while making pastries last time She argued, "It was just an accident last time, it won't happen again." 。"You wash the vegetables " 。He commanded, distrusting her. 。"Yu Cheng, I'm not some delicate flower who's never touched the dirt. I'm not that dramatic..." 。"An Xiaotu said helplessly," 。This man is being way too careful around her. 。But I want to treat you like a thousand-dollar princess. 。He said. 。 "...." An Xiaotu couldn't think of a retort for a moment. This man switched from being cold to showering her with sweet nothings without warning, leaving her completely defenseless. 。Ultimately, An Xiaotu could only compromise. 。He chops vegetables, she washes vegetables. 。Forty minutes later, the two walked hand in hand and cooked three dishes and a soup. 。Just as I brought the dishes out, the doorbell rang. 。And just then, An Xiaotui happened to go to the kitchen to serve rice. After Tang Yucheng set out the dishes and soup, he walked to open the door—Tang Moqing saw that it was a man in a pink apron opening the door at night. His first reaction was, "Sorry, I pressed the wrong doorbell." 。" Come in 。"Tang Yucheng said coldly, then turned and walked back to the dining room." 。Tang Moqing heard the words, his gaze fixed on the retreating figure. In an instant, he felt as if struck by lightning, stiffening in place like a statue. It was as if he had seen something shocking beyond comprehension, leaving him speechless and petrified. 。"Who's there" An Xiaotu, wearing a blue and white apron, came out of the kitchen and asked casually. 。"Third brother " 。Tang Yucheng answered, calmly taking off the apron he was wearing and hanging it back on the rack. 。And Xiaotu turned her head to look at Tang Moqing, who was standing at the door, and called out, "Uncle" 。Tang Mo Qingye slightly regained his composure, pretending to be calm as he stepped into the room. 。My heart still felt a chill. Just thinking of his second brother wearing such a delicate pink apron, it was as if I saw his second brother's image of being aloof and noble, strong and domineering, shattered. 。 Instantly cracked and collapsed. 。This, this this is too scary. 。"That... I haven't had lunch yet either." 。"Tang Mo Qing, despite his thick skin, said under the cover of night:" 。He remembered the last time the butler said that it was his second brother who made the snacks. He tried it and it tasted good. Just now he saw his second brother wearing an apron, so this meal must also be made by his second brother. 。After being brothers with his second older brother for twenty-nine years, he didn't know that his second older brother could cook, nor had he ever eaten a meal cooked by him. 。He wants to eat!!! "Didn't do your share 。Tang Yucheng swept him with a cold gaze and commanded, "Speak." 。Hearing this, Tang Mo Qing Ye only felt that several arrows 'whoosh' mercilessly shot into his heart. 。 Second brother was still as heartless as ever! He organized his complicated emotions, cleared his throat and said, "Mom told me to come see you guys, are you alright" Second brother didn't go back to Tang's house, nor did he go to his sister-in-law's house, the most likely place he would return was here... 。"Well " 。Tang Yucheng ate in silence, responding coldly. 。 "Second brother" 。Tang Mo Qingye swallowed nervously and said, “For all the hard work I’ve done for you, just let me have a bowl of rice, okay”

He was used to eating delicacies from all over the world, but he had actually bent over backwards for a simple bowl of rice. Tang Mo Qingye felt a sense of disgust towards himself.

"Little uncle, please sit down. I'll get you some food." 。After An Xiaotu finished speaking, she stood up from her chair. 。 "Go get it yourself" 。"Tang Yucheng coldly looked at him and said in a deep voice," 。“Thank you, big brother. You look very handsome today.” 。After Tang Moqing finished his flattering words, he quickly walked towards the kitchen. 。He quickly went to the kitchen and filled a bowl of rice, then sat down at the table. 。After just one bite, he exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "Second brother, your cooking is too good!" 。"Your second sister-in-law made " 。Tang Yucheng sat across from An Xiaotu. 。wever, this is his personal decision. I have no right to interfere or stop him. I only hope that as his wife, you can understand and not continue to cause him trouble, not make him so tired.”An Xiaotu...