Su Qiao was starting to feel overwhelmed too.
Back when they were in that Republic of China Era plane, didn't the two personalities merge in the end? Was he going to turn out like that later too?
A little, but his temperament seemed more domineering than it was now, and his temper seemed more explosive too.
Su Qiao...
Then that domineering side and explosive temper probably just hadn't had time to show themselves yet.
There was going to be plenty to deal with in the future.
"By the way, weren't you going hunting?"
Could it be that he had just been lying to them?
"Look, tonight's dinner."
Baili Han casually waved his hand, and the corpses of two small animals appeared on the ground.
"What does my wife want to eat tonight?"
"Braised? Stewed? Or perhaps roasted?"
Because the wind was too strong by the cliff, Baili Han took Su Qiao's hand and began walking back.
"Whatever!" Su Qiao didn't care. His cooking was genuinely excellent, so anything he made would taste good.
"How can you just say 'whatever'?"
"Since my wife doesn't know how to choose, then I'll make a little of everything."
"You're practically becoming a househusband."
Su Qiao had never imagined that a man could be so enthusiastic about cooking.
A househusband?
Heh, what a modern term!
His little woman was truly sly. Even now, she refused to admit that she also had memories of her Past Life.
That was fine too. This way, they could play some fun little games at certain times.
It was just... when the time came, his adorable little wife shouldn't get too frightened.
"As long as my wife likes it, what's wrong with being a househusband?"
Baili Han smiled as warmly as a spring breeze.
Su Qiao, however, suddenly felt a