One night giants: President, I am married

60 Grab a Man's Stomach

"I, I." I didn't know what to say, and I didn't know how to say it, so I turned my back to him, and my heart was tense.

"what happened to you?"

"I, I want to take a shower." As she said, she grabbed the quilt and stepped out of bed, but just as her feet stepped on the ground, her legs suddenly became limp and she slumped on the edge of the bed.

Ling Qiao understood, wrapped her body with a quilt, carried her into the bathroom, "Do you want me to wash it for you?"

"No." Shu Shu blushed, lowered her head and shook.

Well, let her wash herself well.He came out tactfully, went to the bed and picked up his bath towel around his waist, reached out and turned on the bedside lamp, and there was a brilliant little red flower blooming on the white sheet, which was the purity of little things.

Although Ling Qiao is not a good man and believer in women, he always has the traditional thinking of Chinese men in his bones. His wife is a virgin, and nothing could be better. In the future, he will cherish her even more, love her, protect her, and take care of her.

As soon as autumn entered this day, it became cold quickly, and it was a bit cold when she got up in the morning, so Shu Shu directly found out a thin sweater Ling Qiao gave her and put it on.

When she got married, she only brought a few summer clothes, all T-shirts and jeans. I don’t know when, she has more and more clothes. He never said when he bought her clothes. There were new clothes in the bag, so he said that when he went home to see grandma, he had to dress better, lest grandma think he was bullying her.

It's autumn, and there are a few more autumn clothes in the clothes. No need to ask, he must have bought them again. Before, the wardrobe was full of his clothes, and the whole wardrobe was full of men's clothes. Now, there is also a place for her.

A simple loose sweater with a large neckline revealing the small suspenders inside, which is soft and soft against the skin, without being prickly at all.

She put on the sweater and looked back at Ling Qiao who was still asleep on the bed. He must be very tired, so let him have a good sleep.

I hopped down the stairs on one foot, and there was still a slight pain in the place where the great big toe of my left foot was kicked, and I couldn't feel it unless I touched it.

Ling Qiao woke up from the smell of porridge. When he touched his side, Yi Ren was not there. He opened his eyes, went to the closet, took a home clothes cover and put it on.Suddenly, a peach-colored bra in the closet came into view. It was a little bra. One was white, one was pink, and the other seemed to be black. Well, yes!

He found that his once dark wardrobe had become brighter, and he seemed to like this change very much, and where he liked him, he could find traces of her.

Restless little thing, his foot is still injured, so he just went downstairs?

He walked downstairs curiously, slowly, step by step. In the kitchen, his wife was busy cooking porridge. Although the movements were a bit clumsy, this picture was very beautiful.

The warm sunlight came in from the window, Shu Shu's face was covered with a layer of soft light, her straight hair was scattered on her shoulders, it was spread so smoothly on the pillow last night, it felt itchy to the touch.

Ling Qiao### flicked her fingers, the sense of touch last night, I really miss it.

"Wife~" He hugged her from behind. This sweater is really suitable for her. The clerk said that it is made of high-grade rabbit fur, which is very soft and won't pierce the skin when worn. Now it is really cute on her, with a loose style , showing one side of the fragrant shoulder, the little thing also played a sexy role.

Shu Shu felt itchy, and opened his hand, "Go, go, go."

"No." Ling Qiao not only hugged her tightly, but also put his chin on her shoulder. He wanted to stick to that smooth shoulder and neck, "What are you doing?" On the cutting board, she was cutting carrots.

Shu Shu said with a smile: "I'm afraid you'll find it boring to just drink porridge. I asked my colleagues, and they all said that eating radishes in autumn is good for your health, replenishing water and eliminating dryness. I see that you often lose your temper. Drinking this is just right."

"Who loses his temper often?" Ling Qiao squeezed her waist tightly.

"Hey hey hey, it's so itchy. I'm wrong, why don't you go away, I'm going to fry shredded radish." In fact, she learned it from Shu Ning. He said that the dishes she made were unpalatable. Willing to learn for him, doesn't it mean that if you want to grasp a man's heart, you must first grasp his stomach. She doesn't believe that she can't cook one or two good dishes.

"Do you know how?" Ling Qiao has seen her craftsmanship. Every time, the kitchen is filled with smoke and the dishes are still burnt. Oil splattered on the face."

"You are annoying, get out!"

Ling Qiao took a step back helplessly, but he still couldn't help reminding, "Wife, be careful with your feet, don't rub them so that you cry out in pain."

"I know, I know, you are a real mother." As she said, Shu Shu picked up the cutting board and neatly poured the shredded radish into the hot oil pan, "Wow, what, I'm afraid of the oil pan, woo, I would have known better if I knew it." Let’s cook the radish soup, save the oil pan.”

Ling Qiao was speechless for a while, what can he do, let him join the battle, so as not to make the kitchen full of oily fumes, and he doesn't want to eat shredded radish with black pepper.

In the end, it was him who did the cooking, his posture, his actions, without even saying a word, made her feel ashamed.

However, although the shredded radish was still made through his hands, the porridge was well cooked, thick and dense, and still had a delicate fragrance.

"It's delicious, husband, another bowl!" Shu Shu's injured left foot lay flat on the chair, and she stretched out a bowl to ask him to serve it.

Ling Qiao realized that she really lost her temper, so it's good to pamper her like this, so she took the bowl and filled it up for her, "Here, drink slowly, don't burn it."

"Ah."

Thanks to her, he can also take a day off today, which is so rare. Ever since his father resigned from the position of president and handed over the family business to him, he has hardly had a day off, and sometimes even sleeps in the middle of the night. I still had to get up and deal with it. Even when I was hospitalized, I was working with a tablet computer. After thinking about it, I got married and took two days off.

"Honey, it's rare for me to be at home with you today. What do you want to do?"

Seeing Ling Qiao's flattering expression, Shu Shu unconsciously thought of last night, today it's rare for me to be at home with you, what do you want to do?what do i want to dothat?Stop it, it hurts so much.

"Hey, little thing, what's your expression?" Is the girl in a daze?Are you thinking about something you shouldn't be thinking about?

"Cough cough," Shu Shu choked and couldn't speak, "cough cough cough cough."

Ling Qiao stretched out her big hand and patted her on the back, "I tell you to drink slowly, are you choking?! How about we go to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities? I think the paper towels at home are almost gone." It used to be a phone call. The butler is responsible for the purchase and delivery, but now, he wants to go shopping with her, just like ordinary couples.

Shu Shu's face turned red, well, it's broad daylight, she really thought too much, "Well, okay."