Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute

Chapter 48: Don’t force yourself if you don’t know how to do it (1:

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“Yingluo is.”

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Lu Zhui left.

Ning Qing glanced at the prepared dishes, processed the fish a little, and put it aside. She then took out the pan and boiled some oil.

Half a pot of oil was boiling, and the bottom of the pot was bubbling with golden light.

Ning Qing turned on the hood, and the rumbling sound made her unable to hear anything outside.

Looking at the pot with the right temperature, she picked up the fish tail with one hand and slowly put it in the oil.

She wasn’t very good at cooking, and she had only begun to slowly practice her cooking skills since she had been brought here after she woke up. Ning Qing had never cooked something that required a little more cooking skills like sweet and sour carp.

Therefore, when she heard the sound of frying in the oil pan, she couldn’t help but feel afraid.

Her body shrank back, but her back suddenly bumped into the person’s chest.

Ning Qing screamed and retracted her hand.

The fish completely rolled into the oil pan. The water and oil met, causing splashes of oil.

She only had time to close her eyes as a shadow appeared in front of her.

Nian lie turned his body sideways and protected her in his arms.

Ten seconds later, the sound in the oil pan died down.

Ning Qing was aware of her situation, and her body stiffened.

The man’s cold voice sounded above her head.

I don’t plan to change my wife for the time being. So, Mrs. Nian, you don’t have to do such a self-harming thing.

Ning Qing raised her head and bumped into his chin.

She trembled again, and the heat on her face rushed up.

“I’m sorry, I ran ran, I didn’t do it on purpose.”

She stammered as she tried to explain, so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole to hide in.

Nian lie’s indifferent eyes swept over her.

He turned around and looked at the fish in the pot.

He furrowed his brows slightly. what are you doing? ”

“I’m cooking fish,” ning Qing answered honestly, not daring to raise her head.

“You know how to cook?”

“Yingluo doesn’t really know how to do it.”

Nian lie didn’t say a word, as if he had been rendered speechless by her.

Ning Qing’s scalp went numb, and she clutched her sleeves.

She couldn’t care less. She stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and dragged him out. you go out first. I’ll do it.

Ning Qing retracted her hand as soon as she touched his strong arm.

She still didn’t dare to raise her head to look at him. Her wariness and wariness made Nian lie very unhappy.

He reached out and turned down the fire.

Mrs. Nian, ” he said, ” you don’t know how to do it, but you’re still putting on a brave front. Are you deliberately making me come back to see you act pitiful? ”

Ning Qing lowered her head and did not argue.

Nian lie looked at her small head and thin shoulders. He thought of what the doctor had said, and the darkness in his eyes wavered.

“Get out,” he said coldly.

He turned around, his back facing her.

Behind him, the footsteps went far away until they could no longer be heard.

Nian Yu looked at the bubbling oil in the pot, a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

Twenty minutes ago, Lu Zhui had secretly sent him a message in the supermarket.

[ Madam is buying groceries. She said she’ll go home and cook dinner for you. ]

He didn’t believe it at that time.

After all, she hated him so much and wanted to run away from him.

However, his heart moved at will, and he still pushed back his schedule.

When he saw her carefully working in the kitchen, he was so shocked that he almost forgot everything that had happened.

However, the truth was that she still did not want to see him.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Nian lie’s dark eyes, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.

His thin lips were pressed into a straight line.

He rolled up his sleeves, picked up a spatula, and turned the fish in the oil.

Ning Qing returned at this time.

She was holding the ointment that he had applied for her before. She saw him turn around and stand at the door in a daze.

She left and returned, her confused and helpless expression, her flustered and evasive gaze, easily piercing into the heart of middle-aged lie.

In that instant, his gaze was too heavy and heavy.

There was joy in his surprise.

Ning Qing was a little nervous as she slowly walked up to him.

I’ve looked around, but there’s no medicine for burns at home. This is the only thing I have.

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