Cute and sweet wife: the president's husband asks for a hug

Chapter 86 Is it delicious?

"Cooking?" Leng Lingye lowered his head to look at the girl in front of him in disbelief, but when he lowered his head, he realized that her whole face was black and gray like a little cat.

"I... Didn't I see that the food here doesn't seem to suit your taste..." Luo Qing'er lowered her head, "So I wanted to make you something to eat, but I didn't expect the gas here to be very difficult to control, so I just..."

She spoke more and more quietly.

Leng Lingye looked at the lowered head of the girl in front of him, and suddenly felt a very subtle feeling.

He didn't expect that she noticed that he didn't like his appetite; he didn't expect that she would still want to cook for him.

Under Leng Lingye's gaze, Luo Qing'er really wanted to be killed.

In fact, she really doesn't know how to cook, at most she can cook a dumpling.I used to use an induction cooker before. It was the first time I saw this kind of gas, but it made her mess up.

God, it's so embarrassing.

Leng Lingye must think she is a fool
She clutched her head in despair, feeling that she had no face to face Leng Lingye, but she didn't want to hear Leng Lingye speak.

"So, what about the dishes you cook?"

Luo Qing'er was taken aback, then raised her head suddenly, "What did you say?"

"I said." Leng Lingye rarely had the patience to repeat himself, "Didn't you say you were cooking, what about the dishes?"

Luo Qing'er's eyes widened all of a sudden, and her originally eccentric little face suddenly looked a little silly.

Leng Lingye raised his eyebrows, "So, you didn't do it?"

"How is it possible, of course it's done!" Luo Qing'er suddenly came back to her senses, hurried into the kitchen, and carefully served it to the table.

Leng Lingye looked down at the thick soup on the table and raised his eyebrows.

It looked better than he had imagined. Freshly picked mushrooms from the mountains were paired with chicken soup and seasoned with a little milk, which seemed to be the case.

"Although the process was difficult, I managed to do it anyway." Luo Qing'er tried her best to restore her final image, "Do you want to try it?"

As she said that, she just lay down on the table, looking straight at Leng Lingye with a pair of round eyes, full of anticipation.

Under such gaze, even Leng Lingye couldn't say no to it.

He picked up the spoon, took a spoonful and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, his movements froze.

"How is it?" Seeing Leng Lingye drinking the soup, Luo Qing'er's eyes lit up, she leaned over and asked, "Is it good?"

Leng Lingye put down the spoon in his hand a little stiffly, looked into those clear eyes, but still didn't say the words that came to his lips.

"It's okay." In the end, he could only squeeze out two words.

"Really?" Luo Qing'er's eyes lit up, her proud little tail almost turned up, "I said that although the process is a bit complicated, the result must be good, let me try it too .”

With that said, she picked up another spoon and scooped it up.

"Wait!" Leng Lingye noticed the change in her expression and hurriedly tried to stop her.

But Luo Qing'er moved too fast.

She was already holding the spoon and swallowing it into her mouth.

In the next second, the pride on her face turned into shock, and then, her whole face flushed red.

"Water! Water!" She spat out the spoon, and then hurriedly spun around, but the kettle on the table was empty. In desperation, she could only rush to the refrigerator, open it, and randomly saw a glass bottle filled with water. Juice, just drink it.

(End of this chapter)