C229 Too sensitive?

"Didn't you wake me up with your eyes!" Huangfu Yun's deep eyes looked at the woman who had just become his lovely wife, and he smiled lovingly. He had long since woken up from his habit of saying good morning to Song Dell.

A soft and gentle greeting filled the empty space in his heart. However, due to his happiness, his heart had been ruthlessly pierced. He suddenly remembered many years ago, that woman who had the same blood as Song Dell.

As for Yun'er's love, it had long been transferred over to Dai Er. Currently, there was only a sliver of regret and debt left in her heart. Dell was Yun'er's sister, so he was going to spend a thousand times the amount of time he had spent in loving Dell.

"You're awake. Since you're awake, you should wake up. Accompany me out to buy stuff." Song Dai'er did not notice that Huangfu Yun was naughtily and responsibly dragging Huangfu Yun's arm, seemingly wanting him to get out of bed.

Huangfu Yun sighed, his fingertips scratching his hair. Looking at Song Dai'er, he helplessly shook his head, then sat up and held her in his arms with one hand. He said, "Idiot, what are you buying?"

"There's nothing here, how can I cook for you?" Song Dell mumbled.

"Cooking?" Huangfu Yun looked at Song Dai'er with disbelief, as if he didn't dare to believe her.

Song Dell narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Of course, I am your wife, of course I will cook for you, but there is nothing to eat here!"

Dell cooked? Huangfu Yun suddenly couldn't help but shiver. When he thought back to the three months that Song Dai'er, who had taken care of him in name, stayed by his side after his arm was injured, and her various perverted behavior, Huangfu Yun suddenly had a little fear that Song Dai'er wanted to cook.

"Get up and pull, get up and pull, I'll help you prepare your clothes!" Song Dell said coquettishly.

"Dell …" "To prepare food, there will be servants coming later. You don't need to …" For this month's honeymoon, he and this room would be safe and sound. Actually, Claude, who had good foresight, had already arranged servants for them. It should just be the heavy snow from yesterday, so they haven't come yet!

Song Dai'er was displeased when she heard this. She pouted and stood up after shaking off Huangfu Yun's arm. With her back facing Huangfu Yun, she said, "No, I don't want any servants. My husband, I want to take care of him myself!"

"Dell, are you angry?" Huangfu Yunyin didn't expect that Song Dai'er would have such a huge reaction. He hastily got up, embraced Song Dai'er from behind, and continued, "I can't bear to see my wife do those things …"

"It's just cooking, washing clothes, and cleaning up the house. Who wouldn't know how to pull it? "Didn't you say that all wives had to do this?" Song Dell said angrily! Even though she had yet to do any of this, this was because at Dr. Bitter's place, it was still within the Nangong family. There had always been a servant helping her accomplish it! But now, she was Huangfu Yunyin's wife. Since she was his wife, then he must have a model wife!

He turned the furious Song Dai'er over and looked down at Song Dai'er as he said: "Okay, you are my wife. I won't listen to you. Quickly prepare clothes for me."

Hearing this, Song Dai'er's face was immediately filled with smiles. She jumped up in joy, kissed Huangfu Yun's cheeks, then quickly ran into the cloakroom to prepare clothes for him to travel to. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuu …"

Huangfu Yunyin helplessly shook his head as he mumbled to himself, "Fine, letting this fool play around for a few days will bore me, right?"

After being urged by Song Dai'er, Huangfu Yun finally drove Song Dai'er to a supermarket that was quite far from the villa.

Once they entered the supermarket, Song Dale's eyes were filled with food and goods. Her eyes were wide open like a child's. Huangfu Yunyin could only push the shopping cart as he advanced by this fool's side.

"This... "This …" Song Dell's attention seemed to have long been distracted by the food as she constantly moved all kinds of things into the shopping cart. She did not notice the envious gazes from the women following them.

Of course, they're not looking at a fool like Song Dell, but at Huangfu Yunyin." Of course, they were not looking at a fool like Song Dai'er, but at Huangfu Yunyin, who did not wear a business black suit.

Huangfu Yunyin turned a blind eye to those gazes. He was only looking at Song Dai'er who was still immersed in the fun of shopping. Of course, he habitually paid attention to his surroundings, because sometimes, dangerous situations would inevitably occur where he was.

"Yunyin, can we go back later to make fruit salad?" Song Dai'er hugged a purple cabbage and turned around to look at Huangfu Yunyin with a silly smile.

That smile was branded into Huangfu Yun's heart, making him nod his head gracefully, "Okay, okay …"

Song Dell turned her head, hugged the purple cabbage and laughed, "Oh …" "It should be pretty good …"

"Hey, Dell, what a coincidence!"

Suddenly, a man holding an orange in his arms walked over, intimately greeting Song Dai'er. It was as if he completely treated Huangfu Yunxiao's existence as transparent.

You are?" Song Dell looked up and saw a tall man walking over. The man was wearing a dark blue sweater and a dark gray hat. His facial features were handsome because of his sunny smile. But this man, Song Dai'er, was a stranger.

Seemingly meeting Song Dell's unfamiliar eyes, the man took off his hat, rubbed his golden hair and said with a grin, "It's me …"

"Oh, Logue …" In her mind, Song Dell suddenly recalled that coincidental encounter last night, that beautiful wet man's dazzling golden hair.

"Oh right, I thought you forgot about me so quickly!" When Logue saw Song Dell say his name, he happily started to chat with her.

"Are you here for food too?" he asked as he looked at the shopping cart full of food behind her.

"Yes, we just came here and we haven't prepared anything, so we came out to buy something. Do you want to live here by yourself?" Song Dai'er became more and more lively as they chatted, as if she had forgotten about Huangfu Yun who was behind her.

"Haha, seeing that you've prepared so many things, you must be having a big meal tonight. My culinary skills are very good. If you need any help, come find me!" Logue seemed to have gotten familiar with Song Dell all of a sudden. He was actually hugging an orange with one hand, while the other hand rested on Song Dai'er's shoulder under Huangfu Yunyun's gaze.

Huangfu Yunyin had been eyeing this man who had suddenly appeared in their sweet world like a tiger since the beginning. Seeing the natural familiarity between Roger and Song Dell, and then looking at Logue's dazzling golden hair, he suddenly felt a sense of disgust from the bottom of his heart.

"Dell, can we go? I'm hungry!" When Huangfu Yunyin saw that Song Dai'er continued to snub him, he couldn't help but say these words during the conversation between Song Dai'er and Luoge.

"Uh, soon …" Song Dai'er suddenly remembered Huangfu Yunyin beside her, so she turned her head and smiled apologetically.

Roger was also attracted by Huangfu Yunyin's words. He turned around and looked at him in surprise. "Oh, heavens, it's Mister Huangfu. I really can't recognize you in such clothes!"

"Then do you recognize me now …" Huangfu Yun released the shopping cart and elegantly walked forward. His gaze fell upon the hand that Logue had placed on Song Dai'er's shoulder.

That gaze seemed to burn two holes in the back of Roger's hand. He could feel the burning pain coming from the skin on the back of his hand, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hand from Song Dell's shoulder.

"Since Mr. Logue wants to help, help us push this cart of food!" After Huangfu Yun coldly glared at Logue, he took Song Dai'er in his arms and left first.

Her temper was really good! After Logue scratched his head, he watched Huangfu Yunyin and Song Dell's backs as they helplessly pushed the shopping cart, following the man and woman who were in an embrace.

"Yun Yun, what's wrong? Why do you have such a bad attitude?" Song Dell asked in a low voice in Huangfu Yun's arms while holding the Purple Cabbage. He didn't forget to turn around and smile apologetically at his neighbor, the beautiful Logue, who was following him.

Huangfu Yun's slender fingers controlled Song Dai'er's head. He turned her gaze away from Logue and said in a low voice, "Go home. Didn't you say you want to cook for me? I'm hungry!"

"Oh, oh. We've been out for a long time and haven't had any breakfast!" When Song Dai'er heard Huangfu Yunyin's words, she immediately became filled with regret. Her husband being hungry was all due to her dereliction of duty as his wife.

When Huangfu Yun turned around and walked out of the supermarket with his big and small bag in his hand, he saw that Luoge was still following him like a shadow, but he held his temper as well. When they arrived at the parking lot, Luogg was still following him, but when Huangfu Yun was about to break out of his daze, Song Dell smiled and said to Luoge, "Luogg, come with us along the way. This place is still quite far from our home."

In the instant that he heard this, Huangfu Yun stood there expressionlessly, his hand tightly clenched into a fist …

Logue's bright eyes swept across Huangfu Yun's expressionless face and laughed heartily, "Dai'er, thank you! I had to drive over myself... "

"This way …" When Song Dai'er still wanted to continue speaking, Huangfu Yun had snatched her away. Huangfu Yun pulled over Song Dai's arm and said with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, "Then let's end it here. Let's go first …"

"Oh, okay …" Logue nodded, beckoned to Song Dell, and turned to leave in the other direction.

"Yun Yun, your attitude …" Seeing that Rogue had walked far away, Song Dai'er couldn't help but speak up. Because of Logue's appearance, Huangfu Yun's attitude didn't seem to be very good.

Huangfu Yun lowered his head to look at Song Dai'er, not saying a word. He opened the door to let Song Dai'er in, then sat in the driver's seat. As if he hadn't heard Song Dell's words, he turned on the engine of the car and slowly drove away.

Song Dai'er looked at Huangfu Yun's profile. She suddenly remembered that when they weren't at a certain place, Huangfu Yunyin would be on guard against the surroundings. Of course, she had also heard from Nangong An that there was a huge international bounty for the assassination of Huangfu Yunyin! But Logue shouldn't be an assassin, right? Was Huangfu Yunyin too sensitive? With a doubtful attitude, Song Dai'er spoke again, "Logue, you can consider yourself our neighbor. There won't be any malicious intentions. You don't have to be too vigilant, Yun Cangyun …"