In Order to Make Salted Fish with Peace of Mind, I Married the Traitorous Factory Father.

"Sir, Madam said she wanted to eat something... Hot pot." Huo Lian: "Go out and buy a good cow, and kill it when you come back." "Sir, Madam said she wants to eat pastries from Jiangnan." Huo Lian: "Go and invite the best dim sum chef in the imperial capital to make it at home." "My lord, my wife said that the bed in the room is a bit hard and it hurts my waist when I sleep on it." Huo Lian: "Smash it, beat Zhang Xin's one hard, and then send someone to make some good brocade quilts out of sky silk." "Sir, Madam seems to have no appetite today. She seems to lack interest in everything she does." Huo Lian (raised her eyebrows proudly): "Hey, the little girl is having a tantrum, and she needs me to calm her down." Jin Yaoyao originally thought that marrying Huo Lian, the dead eunuch of Yaozhi, was just a deal. Escape from the clutches of the scumbag. But she didn't expect that he began to pamper her more and more, almost responding to her every request. Just when Jin Yaoyao felt a little tired from thinking too much, she planned to close her eyes and continue cooking salted fish with peace of mind. But suddenly I discovered... Huo Lian was actually a fake! Too! Prison!