Adorable Sweet Wife: President's Husband: Love God

Chapter 33 Food Attributes

Lu Dijue nodded.

Lu Yaochen also nodded.

Huh, you two finally reacted!

Qin Youran wiped off her sweat, and led Qin Mengmeng to the front.

Lu Dijue took Lu Yaochen by the hand, and obediently followed behind.

Lu Yaochen was in a good mood, walking and bouncing around.

At the door of the house, Lu Dijue and Lu Yaochen consciously squatted down to change their shoes, as if they were familiar with their own home.

After washing the square towel, Qin Youran came out, and saw two cute buns huddling together on the sofa to play with Rubik's Cube.

Qin Mengmeng held the Rubik's Cube in her soft white hands, clicked twice, and it was perfectly restored!

Lu Yaochen applauded happily: "Wow! Mengmeng, your hands are so fast! Mengmeng, you are so tired of playing Rubik's Cube! The Lun family really wants to take you home and raise you!"

Qin Mengmeng smiled happily, her eyes were curved like crescent moons, so cute!

Qin Youran turned her head and saw that Lu Dijue had already hung the bib she usually used for cooking around her neck, but it was not tied at the back, and it was loosely wrapped around her body.

The man took off his coat, unbuttoned two parts of the collar of his white shirt, and rolled his sleeves up to his elbows. He was bending over, pressing the cutting board with one hand, and cutting in an orderly manner with the kitchen knife in the other.

When Lu Dijue saw her coming, he didn't raise his head, and continued to cut the potato shreds meticulously, and said in a deep voice, "Youran, please tie it for me."

Qin Youran snorted, walked behind the man, and tied a bow for him.

"Mr. Lu, your square scarf has been washed." Qin Youran said.

"Yes." Lu Dijue.

Qin Youran touched his nose.

The meal is ready, it seems inappropriate to drive them away at this time!
What's more, the shredded potatoes are so finely chopped, the knife skills are second to none!

"Mr. Lu, do you often cook?" Qin Youran was curious. After all, elites like him probably don't have much time to cook.

"Occasionally." Lu Dijue.

"Mr. Lu, you can finish cutting the potatoes, and let me do the rest. After all, it's at my house, and I'm quite sorry to ask the guests to cook." Qin Youran.

After cutting the last few slices of potatoes, Lu Dijue put down the knife.

Qin Youran reached out to catch the knife, but Lu Dijue stopped her hand.

Probably because he often signs with a pen, the man's fingers are covered with a little rough callus.

A strange touch came from his wrist, Qin Youran subconsciously withdrew his hand, but the man held it even tighter.

Qin Youran raised her eyes, and bumped into a pair of eyes with a slight smile, like a deep whirlpool, as if it wanted to suck the soul of a person into it.

"Youran." Lu Dijue whispered.

"Ah?" Qin Youran regained consciousness.

"Don't you want to have a taste of my craft?" Lu Dijue tempted.

Qin Youran licked his lips, feeling that it should be delicious.

She, who has the attributes of a foodie, was finally tempted, and nodded: "I really think about it."

"Then go and accompany the children. I'll cook for you." Lu Dijue coaxed gently.

Qin Youran nodded, and consciously cooked the rice before leaving.

Qin Youran played with the children, while Lu Dijue was in charge of cooking dinner.

Atmosphere, incomparable harmony.

Qin Youran secretly picked up the phone, and took a picture of his back while the man wasn't paying attention.

Lu Yaochen climbed onto her body: "Aunt Qin, what are you playing?"

"Ah! I... I'm looking at the photos and videos Mengmeng took when she was a child!" Qin Youran said nonsense.

Lu Yaochen believed it was true, lying in her arms, and said in a childlike voice, "I want to see it too."

Qin Mengmeng also crawled over at this time, hugged Qin Youran's phone, and shook her head desperately.

(End of this chapter)