Chapter 469: Incompetent Husband (Additional Update)
The smoke dissipated, revealing Zhang Yuanying's figure.

She fell down in the corner, her pretty, delicate face was covered with black oil stains, and her beautiful watery eyes were filled with fear, trepidation and grievance.

Li Yang pulled her up, and comforted her while trying not to laugh: "Okay, it's okay."

no way.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanying looked like a snow-white ragdoll cat that had sneaked out of the house, rolled in the mud, and then returned feeling aggrieved.

It's just so funny.

"You're still laughing?" Zhang Yuanying said unhappily.

Li Yang stopped laughing all of a sudden and said seriously, "Okay, then I won't laugh."

The words have not yet fallen.

"Oppa, I will never cook again.嘤~~"

Zhang Yuanying felt extremely aggrieved, and like a young swallow, she threw herself into Li Yang's arms, almost crying, "The pot actually caught fire. I was stunned."

"If you hadn't insisted, how could Oppa be willing to let you cook?"

Li Yang stroked her head slowly to comfort her. Soon, he held her shoulders with both hands, held her slender hand, and said, "Look at such a beautiful hand. If God knew that I let such a careful masterpiece cook, I'm afraid God would go crazy, right?"

"Yeah, Oppa really is..."

Zhang Yuanying was scared, but she couldn't help laughing. She muttered, "I finally found out that there are advantages to finding a scumbag. At least he can say something funny."

"Okay, go take a shower."

Li Yang reached out and tried to wipe the black stains off her face, but found that he couldn't wipe them off, so he immediately reminded her in a gentle voice.

"Then over here..." Zhang Yuanying looked at the messy kitchen and couldn't help but hesitate.

When she was scared just now, she accidentally threw the pot away, and the soup spilled everywhere.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Li Yang gestured warmly, and then waited until Zhang Yuanying went to the bathroom before he smiled and shook his head.

"A good wife?"

"No, it's the lovely Pabu (little fool)!"

Zhang Yuanying washed quickly, and when she came out soon, there were two bowls of steaming noodles on the coffee table.

"There's not much in the refrigerator, so let's just make do with what we have." After hanging up his apron, Li Yang came over and sat down.

"It's already very good." Zhang Yuanying smiled sweetly, a very sweet smile.

Although she doesn't like eating noodles, she doesn't hate it either.

She knew that Li Yang liked to eat it and was also trying to like it.

Soon, while eating, he looked at the TV with curiosity.

The NBA's TV broadcast is very slow.

Li Yang had been busy in the kitchen for most of the day, but the second period had just begun.

While watching at this moment, I suddenly heard laughter coming from the side.

Li Yang looked over in surprise. Zhang Yuanying happened to look over and said with a smile, "Mo, Oppa, why is the No. 23 in blue so funny? He was the one who pushed first, but he looked aggrieved and dissatisfied with the referee."

Li Yang put down the bowl and asked with a smile: "Why, can you understand it?"

"can't read."

Zhang Yuanying shook his head, but still glanced at the TV, and said with a smile: "But it does look very funny."

"really?"

Li Yang became interested and said, "Do you want me to tell you about it?"

Zhang Yuanying nodded happily and said, "Great!"

"The number 23 is called James, a man I have always admired."

"The little guy on the opposite side, No. 30, is called Curry, and his experience is also very exciting."

"These two were born in the same hospital, and their lives overlapped for a period of time. There's a sense of fate to it."

Li Yang spoke tirelessly.

He was usually overwhelmed with work, but for the first time he felt the desire to share his interests with others.

Zhang Yuanying just listened, and when he saw something exciting from time to time, he would cheer along.

The hands of the clock on the wall were ticking. Before they knew it, the two of them had put down their bowls and chopsticks, and the game had already entered the second half.

Li Yang suddenly stopped talking.

He found that Zhang Yuanying's eyes were very bright and sparkling, like stars in the dark night.

She seemed very interested.

But what I’m interested in is not basketball, but I’m interested in it because I like it.

Li Yang stared at her profile in a daze, a hint of tenderness quietly passing through the depths of his dark eyes.

Zhang Yuanying didn't know when he noticed it, and asked curiously, "Why does Oppa keep looking at me like that?"

"nothing."

Li Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "After talking for so long, which of these two teams do you think will win?"

"I think the blue side will win."

Zhang Yuanying thought for a moment and said, "Look, the big guys on the yellow side were beaten so badly that they dared not go in. Once their momentum weakens, the possibility of losing is greater."

"I guess yellow wins."

Li Yang said, smiling and suggesting: "Would you like to make a bet?"

Zhang Yuanying asked, "What are you betting on?"

Li Yang said casually: "I don't know, anyway, it's just one request?"

"Okay!"

Zhang Yuanying readily agreed, but soon he subconsciously glanced at the time. It was half past ten in the evening.

Her eyes rolled around, and soon, they caressed her forehead, and she said to herself, "I'm so sleepy!"

Li Yang stared at the TV, seemingly without any reaction.

Zhang Yuanying curled her lips, and waved her fist at Li Yang's face as if to vent her anger. Then she thought for a moment, clapped her hands, stood up and went back to the room.

Not long after, he came back on tiptoe again.

In the third quarter, it seemed that Zhang Yuanying had guessed it right, and the Lakers' lead was being quickly recovered.

Li Yang watched intently and found that his face felt a little itchy.

"Don't make trouble."

He subconsciously slapped it away, but felt something was wrong with it. He turned around in confusion and found that he was holding a black jade foot in his hand. The azure blue nail polish was reflected through the black silk, which seemed to have a hazy temptation.

Li Yang followed his gaze and saw a pair of slender and long legs wrapped in black thin silk, and the upper body was a loose Lakers No. 23 basketball jersey. She had a graceful and elegant swan neck, a long ponytail tied high, and a white lace bow tied on the top of her head.

Zhang Yuanying actually changed her clothes and put on some light makeup. At this moment, she was teasing Li Yang by stretching out her black silk jade feet in a mischievous manner.

"Stop it."

However, she did not stop Li Yang's hand, but found a comfortable position to lie down in Li Yang's arms. Soon, she turned her head and looked at the game curiously.

But soon, I closed my eyes unconsciously.

When I woke up again, I was awakened by a somewhat angry voice.

"Damn it, I lost!"

"Why, does that mean I won?" Zhang Yuanying laughed quickly.

Just laughing, I found that Li Yang's eyes were a little dangerous.

Then, Li Yang picked her up and carried her horizontally towards the bedroom.

With a "bang", the bedroom door was kicked shut and a faint sound was heard.

"You wear the blue number 23 jersey."

Soon after, Li Yang could hear the sound of gnashing teeth mixed in with Mi Mi's moans.

"I made you laugh, I made you laugh, are you still laughing?"

The next day, Zhang Yuanying left at daybreak as she was rushing to fulfill her schedule.

Li Yang didn't sleep for long before he received news about the female guest of the live broadcast.

[Is the show scripted? What is the scope?]

(End of this chapter)