So that little guy ate her lousy cooking as if it were a royal feast, reveling in its deliciousness, which just goes to show what this man usually...
"He's not your son, he's our son, and this way of addressing him must change from now on!"
Before Ye Nuanxi could finish her train of thought, the man kissed her on the lips and interrupted her directly, "Also, without a wife, what would I be doing in the kitchen?!"
"You mean to say, you only cook for your own wife?"
Ye Nuanxi's eye twitched, "Mr. Huo, please draft your brags before you let them out..."
"What do you want to eat?"
Before she could finish speaking, the man chuckled and cut her off, his eyes filled with adoration as he looked into hers, "My Empress, just order away and test my culinary skills. If you're not satisfied, I'll offer a sleepover!"
Ye Nuanxi: "..."
"Sleepovers are too old school. I prefer younger men!"
"Too old?"
