Qiao Chunyan glanced at her, moved a stack of shrimps in front of him, slowly rolled up his sleeves, and asked his aunt for a small bowl. While peeling the shrimps, he continued to talk about work with the old man.

Just when Qiyou thought that his kindness was so great that he finally had the conscience of a husband, he put the peeled shrimps one by one into the small bowl in front of him.

Qiyou: "..."

jbk, you really shouldn’t have too many expectations for a dog man. Rather than waiting for him to be fed, it’s more realistic to do it yourself.

Qiyou wiped his hands with a wet towel, put a prawn in a bowl and peeled off the shell himself. He accidentally pricked his finger by the large pointed thorn on the shrimp head, and a drop of blood appeared on his fingertip.

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The wound was not deep, but it hurt a little. She hissed and put her fingertips in her mouth.

Qiao Chunyan glanced at her and couldn't help frowning. He moved a small plate of shrimps he had peeled in front of her and said, "Why are you so anxious? I'm not peeling them for you?" There was a little distress in his tone.

"You peeled it off for me? Really?" Qiyou blinked in surprise.

"..."

Although it was a little hard to believe that a dog man would be so kind, Qiyou had to admit that she felt a little happy when she placed a whole stack of shrimps in front of her. She bit her chopsticks and stretched her legs happily under the table.

Shaking and shaking, I accidentally kicked the man's calf.

Qiao Chunyan glanced at her and smiled lightly, "Have a good meal."
Chapter completed!