Marrying a pet: My husband is so bad

Chapter 88 Man, serious and most attractive

Hitting against his strong and hot chest, Tang Qiaowan's heart skipped a beat.

"Mr. Long, I'm hungry." Her little hand touched his chest, intending to push him, but the temperature of his chest made her withdraw it as quickly as if she had touched a red-hot soldering iron.

Lowering her head, she blinked her long and curled eyelashes, "Mr. Long, I'm really hungry."

Long Yuchen stared at her for a while and then let her go.

Tang Qiaowan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, said that she was going to cook, and ran out of the bedroom and directly into the kitchen.

Almost all the kitchen utensils were in place. Tang Qiaowan washed everything with clean water before starting to cook.

Long Yuchen used this time to enter the study to handle some business.

There was an important meeting today, but he canceled it.

Tang Qiao made dinner in the evening and brought it to the dining room before going to the study to call Long Yuchen.

Looking at the handsome man sitting in front of the computer, Tang Qiaowan felt that it was very true that a man who worked hard was the most attractive, just like Long Yuchen at this time.

His fair and slender ten fingers tapped the keyboard nimbly, with a resolute demeanor. The contours of his knife-like face were deep and sharp, which was so perfect and charming that people were shocked and suffocated. His eyes were as sharp and wise as an eagle. From top to bottom, there exudes the charm and atmosphere of a successful man in the mall with iron and blood skills and strategizing.

His aura is powerful and mysterious, and he gives people an imposing and extraordinary feeling from head to toe.

Tang Qiaowan stared at Long Yuchen at the door of the study for a while, then walked in lightly.

After standing beside him, she bent down and lowered her voice, "Mr. Long, dinner is ready."

Long Yuchen had noticed her a long time ago, he looked up at her deeply, then reached out to hold her little hand, pulled her into his arms, and sat her on his lap superior.

"Mr. Long." Tang Qiaowan was about to get up in shock, but Long Yuchen naturally refused, and wrapped her iron arms around her slender waist.

He lowered his eyes and stared at her, slightly bent his lips, "Thanks for your hard work."

Because she was still sitting on his lap, Tang Qiaowan was very embarrassed, "It's not hard work, this is what I should do."

After a pause, she asked again: "Mr. Long, are you done with your work? Why don't you eat first, and then come back to work after eating. The food will not taste good when it gets cold. I'll serve the rice first."

After Tang Qiaowan finished speaking, he got off his lap and quickly ran out of the study.

Staring at the slender figure of her leaving quickly, Long Yuchen frowned slightly with his heroic eyebrows splashed with ink. Is he a jackal?

Running into the kitchen, Tang Qiaowan calmed down a bit before taking a bowl of rice.

That posture just now was too ambiguous, and her heart beat a little restlessly.

She finished the meal, turned around and met Long Yuchen's long and narrow black eyes.

Long Yuchen came straight in, took two bowls of rice from her hand, and said in a low voice, "I'll come."

Tang Qiaowan nodded, and went to get two pairs of clean chopsticks.

Tang Qiaowan cooked four dishes and one soup.

Long Yuchen walked into the restaurant with the food in his hand, and smelled the aroma of the dishes, and immediately whetted his appetite.

After sitting down, Tang Qiaowan handed him the chopsticks, and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Long, I can cook these few dishes. If they don't taste good, please bear with me."

Because she has been in school, she always eats in the student cafeteria, and rarely has the opportunity to cook by herself, so she can only cook a few dishes.

(End of this chapter)