Chapter 347


    Chapter 347 You Are So Lucky to Have a Wife Like Me


    The lounge was quite luxurious, with a fully equipped restaurant kitchen, although Keh had never


    cooked here. At most, he just rested and slept here. There was his private chef in thepany, so he


    didn''t need to cook by himself, and of course, he didn''t know how to cook and had never been in the


    kitchen.


    Keh reached his arm around her slender waist, inhaling the fragrance of her hair. "What are you


    doing?" he asked.


    "I''m peeling shrimp. When I came back today, I happened to pass by the supermarket and bought


    some groceries. I will cook fried shrimp with scrambled eggs for you. I also steamed the rice."


    As she spoke, Keh''s stomach actually growled. The meal he had at Floweret Garden tasted like


    rubber. He kissed her clean and soft face with his thin lips, feeling warm and soft in his heart. It turned


    out that she went to the supermarket to buy groceries for him.


    "Mrs. Lucero, I didn''t know you can cook."


    "Of course, my cooking skills are very good, and I can definitely satisfy your appetite," Arabe turned


    her head and nced at him. "Mr. Lucero, you are so lucky to have a wife like me, aren''t you?"


    Keh pinched her soft waist, and her curved waist line was like the narrow-mouthed of a porcin


    vase, making his hands linger. "If Mrs. Lucero could also satisfy me in other aspects, that would be


    even better."


    "... "


    Arabe stuffed a shrimp into his mouth directly!


    Keh ate the shrimp and took off the gloves on her hand. "Let me peel the shrimp."


    It was probably the first time that Keh did it by himself.


    "Okay, Mr. Lucero, I''ll leave the shrimp to you then."


    Soon, a simple dinner was ready. Keh picked up his fork and spoon, and Arabe walked out of


    the kitchen. "Okay, let''s eat."


    Keh looked at it. Arabe made a dish of rice topped with tender shrimp and fried shrimp with


    scrambled egg, along with butter-fried broli sprinkled with crushed seaweed in a heart-shaped form.


    It looked, smelled and tasted delicious, arousing his appetite.


    Keh saw that she had stewed two bowls of soup. He opened the lid of one bowl, and it was


    spareribs soup, while the other one was for him...


    "What kind of soup did you make for me?" Keh asked.


    Arabe''s gaze was a little evasive. "It''s just... a nourishing soup. Try it, it''s delicious."


    After Arabe finished speaking, she ran into the kitchen.


    But Keh stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms. "Why are you running? You''re


    acting sneaky. What kind of soup did you make for me?"


    "Well..." Arabe bit her red lips, her voice soft and tender. "It was gettingte, and the supermarket


    was about to close. They had a discount, and there was only a portion of... pizzle left, so I bought it."


    So, it was pizzle soup? And it was what she got on sale?


    Keh raised his eyebrows. "Mrs. Lucero, how could you buy pizzle in the supermarket? Aren''t you


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    afraid of beingughed at?"


    Arabe''s face turned as red as an apple, but she boldly replied, "What''s wrong with buying pizzle for


    my husband? Who would dare tough at me?"


    In fact, she didn''t tell Keh that she was particrly cowardly at the supermarket, and she simply


    grabbed the pizzle and ran away. She even wished she could wear a mask on her face, afraid that


    others would find out that she bought pizzle.