Steal your husband

  On Friday evening after work, Nan Chen didn't wait for Qiao Mu Shen together, he was still working overtime, she could only go home by herself.

  Holding the clothes bought online by Qiao Mu Shen, thinking that tonight he would try them on, and she would watch, it was definitely a delightful scene.

  Nan Chen was laughing happily as he climbed up the stairs and saw a woman sitting at the entrance of his home.

  The woman heard the footsteps and also saw Nan Chen's smile that he didn't have time to retract, and she sneered at him without any politeness.

  "You can still smile so foolishly, it seems your married life is very fulfilling!"

  "Ha ha?"

  Nan Chen didn't mind the woman's sarcasm at all, instead he was surprised and moved forward, pulling the woman's hand, and the woman leaned her body against him weakly.

  "What are you smiling at? Hurry up and open the door, I'm starving!"

  "Good." Nan Chen really was quick, as soon as the door opened, Xiao Xun had already walked in, kicked off her 7 or 8 cm high heels, and walked barefoot inside, directly collapsing onto the sofa in the small living room.

  Nan Chen was always smiling happily, putting Xiaoxiao's shoes in the back, taking out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and placing them next to the sofa for her, putting away the bag and clothes on his hands, and pouring her a cup of warm water.

  "Have some water first, what do you want to eat, I'll cook for you."

  "As long as there's meat, it's fine."

  Ruan Xiaoxiao seemed to have fought a hard battle, breathless and weak, but because of her naturally sultry voice, even her weak words made people's hearts flutter.

  It's been over a decade since Nan Chen last heard her voice and he had already become immune to it.

  "Alright then, we still have some ribs at home, I'll cook them for you. You rest first."

  Nan got up early in the morning and walked into the kitchen, thinking that he had originally planned to make his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and cola chicken wings for Qiao Moshen tomorrow on the weekend, but now they were all gone, and first satisfied Ruan Xiaoxiao's appetite.

  Soon, all sorts of clinking and clattering sounds came from the kitchen, and as Ruan Xiaoxiao listened to these soothing sounds, she gradually dozed off.

  As the aroma of food wafted over, Nan Chen walked in front of the sofa and woke up Ruan Xiaoxiao.

  "Come on, get up, finish eating first then sleep."

  Ruan Xiaoxiao blinked her slightly dim eyes, lazily got up, stretched her waist, and directly reached out to grab the pork ribs on the tea table.

  "Are you dirty or not?"

  Nan Chen quickly stopped her actions, pinched Ruan Xiao Xiao to wash her hands, and then sat down on the other side, serving her a bowl of rice and arranging chopsticks for her.

  "Wow, your husband is really lucky."

  Ruan Xiaoxiao ate like a whirlwind sweeping away the remaining clouds, and didn't forget to praise Nan Chen a few times.

  "It's my good fortune, but my husband's craftsmanship is no worse than mine."

  Nan Chen smiled sweetly, making Ruan Xiao Xiao look at her silly smile, and again couldn't help but roll his eyes.

  "Is your husband really that great? You haven't passed my test yet, so you'd better put away that smug attitude of yours."

  "He's great, you'll like him too."

  "Hmm, aren't you afraid I'll snatch him away?"

  "Don't worry, he's my husband, you can't take him away."

  "Hmph, so much the better."

  Nan Chen didn't take Ruan Xiaoxiao's threat seriously at all, it was unclear whether she was really stupid or trusted Qiao Moshen.