My CEO Husband Has Some Issues
Chapter 1227: 1227: Eating Hurriedly

Chapter 1227: Chapter 1227: Eating Hurriedly

The dishes for the hotpot were all laid out, but it took them more than ten minutes in the kitchen just to serve a hotpot.

“My stomach is so flat from hunger, will we ever eat?”

He wasn’t sure if his yelling was effective, but the kitchen door opened, and a sharp gaze nearly impaled him!

Thankfully, he was prepared and knew Li Shengxiao wouldn’t show him a pleasant face. With Rong Yan around, Li Shengxiao couldn’t make a scene, so he dropped the game controller with a grin, rose from the couch, and walked to the dining table. “I can smell the hotpot, and it seems the taste isn’t bad.”

Li Shengxiao glared at him, taunting him, “When did you become a dog?”

Damn! I thought we agreed on no retaliation!

Cui Jiangjing felt guilty, thinking his loud voice might have ruined someone’s good moment, especially since he could initially hear noises from the living room, which then had stopped.

He forced down his frustration, “Today! To honor Little Yan Rong who personally cooked this hotpot, I don’t mind changing my zodiac sign.” He turned to her, “Right, Little Yan Rong?”

Rong Yan was puzzled as he usually called her Miss Rong, but suddenly switched to Little Yan Rong. As she poured tomatoes into the clear soup, she preemptively cushioned his expectations, “It’s my first time making this, I’m not sure how it tastes. I just tried it, and it seems I didn’t mess up.”

“Relax, my eyes are sharp. Just by looking at the color, I can tell it’s not a failure. The aroma rising also smells delightful. We’ve got the first two senses down; there’s no way the third will fail.”

He pulled out a chair and occupied a prime spot, shamelessly reaching for the sesame oil at his bowl, eager to start. “If you guys are worried, should I taste it first?”

Li Shengxiao knocked his hand away with his chopsticks and commanded dominantly, “Go wash your hands!”

“I just washed them in the kitchen!” Cui Jiangjing almost bit off his tongue, fighting word by word to defend his image.

The regal man merely gave him a look that defeated him. “Are you going or not?”

Cui Jiangjing saw the bare threat in those eyes, bit his tongue, and regardless of how dark his face turned, he stood up and resignedly went to wash his hands.

Bad choice in friends, truly a bad choice!

Damn it, getting a wife and forgetting his mom!

Rong Yan ignored the undercurrent between the two men and placed Little Baby in his special seat, tying a cute drool bib around his neck with satisfaction, “There, baby, what sauce would you like? Mommy will help you.”

“I can do it myself, mom,” Li Duidui felt guilty for not being of much help and wouldn’t let Rong Yan assist him.

Li Shengxiao put the bowl Cui Jiangjing had just prepared in front of the adorable boy, casually saying, “Use this one!”

“This isn’t Cui…” The doctor didn’t finish.

The tyrannical man cut him off, “It’s fine, let him make another one.”

“What do you mean make another one?” Cui Jiangjing had just washed his hands and returned from the kitchen, drying them, only to find his bowl missing and his eyes widened. “Damn, where’s my bowl?”

Rong Yan pointed at the one in front of Li Duidui.

“…”

Damn!

Cui Jiangjing’s face darkened, suddenly feeling suffocated by the meal. It seemed that this couple had no real intention of inviting him, he was fooled to come. He realized he would have been better off dealing with Gu Linxi at the repair shop than experiencing this.

After enduring what seemed like pinpricks under him throughout the meal, he placed down his bowl and found an excuse to leave, “I’ve got a surgery this afternoon. Shengxiao, Rong, I won’t bother you further; I’m heading to the hospital now.”