The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 343: The First Fight

When Olive woke up in the morning, she got up quietly, went downstairs, and directed to the kitchen. There's nothing in the refrigerator.

She wanted to make him breakfast, but the supermarket was not open at this time, so she found the nearest market.

The market was overcrowded, and her car was parked outside. When she got off the car, she attracted a lot of attention. The young woman in slippers drove a beautiful car to the market early in the morning, which can be regarded as a scene.

The phone rang at this moment, Olive Steele took out her phone and checked it. This guy, he woke up as soon as she left.

"Honey, where are you?"

Olive can imagine that he must go all over the room and look for her, she was happy, "I'm in the market."

"Why do you go there?" She didn't call him when she got up, which made him look for her in the house for a while.

"I want to make breakfast for you." She answered softly.

Alan Hoyle felt warm, "My sweetheart, I love you so much."

"Then what do you want to eat?" She asked.

"Whatever you prepare, I will eat them all, even if it's a poison."

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the refrigerator for too long. She bought a carp, some vegetables, and a few eggs, here're a handful of green onions too. When she returned to the villa, Alan Hoyle had already set the porridge pot on the stove.

men were machismo, felt that women should do housework and they never interfere. Although her man was domineering, he

vegetables, he also came to hug her, "My honey, I want to escape with you to an uninhabited island, bask in the

"Will we become savages?" Olive

only I can see your appearance."

Or how to solve the food problem? I can't do magic." If they're back to primitive society,

few plots of land and raise some pigs, chickens,

and she can't stop laughing.

can watch her cooking,

enough, Olive Steele pushed him out, "You should go outside and wait. If you continue to stand by my side and affect my performance, when I put MSG as salt, you

can eat you anyway." He still didn't forget to steal a kiss on her lips, and then kissed her passionately. After

very fast, and when the porridge was ready, all

and smelled,

him a bowl of millet

still want to eat the lunch you cooked at noon?" He wanted to spend more time with her.

it's

wife is the best." He ate another big bowl

became better, and he drank a bowl of fish soup.

Hoyle sent her to the Angel's door, "Honey, kiss

his head, "Hey, Mr. Hoyle, you must work hard, make money for the

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