coobybook Chapter 305 Huo Qilin Becomes a Househusband! ? He's Definitely Got to Make Mrs. Huo's Fav
Chapter 305 Huo Qilin Becomes a Househusband! ? He's Definitely Got to Make Mrs. Huo's Fav
Meng Shu nodded obediently: "Drink."
"how is the taste?"
"Not bad, it's an improvement over this morning."
Meng Shu wasn't lying; it really did taste better than it did this morning.
Huo Qilin sneered: "Then you should finish it and prove that you're not a liar."
Meng Shu smiled and actually drank it all in one gulp.
Huo Qilin walked away with a dark expression.
Meng Shu was puzzled and didn't know what was wrong with him.
Old Master Huo smiled and indicated that he didn't need to pay any attention to him.
Meng Shuben wanted to get to the bottom of things.
Unexpectedly, Old Master Huo asked her to play chess with him.
Meng Shu had no choice but to refuse.
After one round.
Distracted, Meng Shu immediately returned to her bedroom.
Huo Qilin was not there.
Meng Shu waited and waited, but he didn't return.
She was worried and paced back and forth in the room.
Just then, a clap of thunder sounded, and a torrential downpour began.
Meng Shu's worries deepened.
He doesn't look well today.
Meng Shu hurriedly went to the study.
"Huo Qilin, are you inside?"
Meng Shu's voice rang out, filled with anxiety and worry.
There was no response from the study.
Not in the study!?
Meng Shu felt increasingly uneasy.
It's going to rain heavily again tonight.
Could it be that he's had another episode?
Although, through this period of treatment...
Huo Qilin's condition has improved.
The night before last was the same as the night before last, with torrential rain.
Not only did he not have a relapse, but he also pretended to be a ghost with me to scare people.
Logically speaking, his condition should have stabilized.
But on that day, I gave him acupuncture and a medicinal bath in advance.
That's why they are safe and sound.
Think of this.
Meng Shu felt a sharp pain in his chest.
My bad feeling is growing stronger.
She didn't even bother to put on her shoes.
He ran straight downstairs.
Huo Qilin heard Meng Shu's footsteps.
He immediately came out of the kitchen.
Walk to the stairs.
Meng Shu, wearing a sundress and barefoot, went straight to him.
Meng Shu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Huo Qilin.
Take a closer look.
His handsome face was covered in flour.
There were also quite a few water stains on the black shirt.
It has a more down-to-earth feel to it.
She's becoming more and more beautiful and charming.
"Huo Qilin, you... bend down a little..."
"Ah."
Meng Shu reached out her finger to wipe away the flour from his face and smiled, "All done."
At this time.
Aunt Liu came out, her tone kind and gentle.
"Young Master, Young Madam, I'll be going now."
Huo Qilin nodded.
Meng Shu also smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Liu."
After Aunt Liu left.
Meng Shu's eyes sparkled, and her voice was sweet: "What is Aunt Liu doing?"
Looking at the bright and lovely smile in front of him, Huo Qilin reached out and rubbed his head, without giving him a direct answer.
"Shall I carry you back so you can sleep a little longer?"
Meng Shu shook her head: "I'm not going to sleep."
She then added shyly.
"I can't sleep well without you by my side."
She was telling the truth.
I've gotten used to his body temperature and smell.
Without Huo Qilin holding her and embracing her as they slept, she always felt uneasy.
Huo Qilin was in a very good mood because of these words.
Meng Shu smelled a fragrance.
There’s nothing else I don’t understand.
Walk to the kitchen door.
Meng Shu asked, half pleased and half reproachful, "Why are you still simmering soup?"
"I must make the soup that Mrs. Huo likes."
"Who said I don't like it anymore?"
"You little liar, it tastes awful, doesn't it?"
Meng Shu said seriously, "Who says that what you drink in soup is not just the taste?!"
"I'm drinking your gift. I've received your sentiment."
Meng Shu pointed to her heart, her eyes filled with tenderness.
Huo Qilin snorted, but his eyes were full of joy: "Sweet talk."
Meng Shu: "Mr. Huo, I don't want you to do something against your will."
Huo Qilin tapped her forehead.
He laughed and said, "Who said I was doing it reluctantly? Isn't making soup for my wife something a husband should do?!"