When the queen became a rich wife

Chapter 170 Her Original Intention
When the couple returned to the apartment, Rong Dai felt uncomfortable when she thought of the pungent smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

"I'm going to take a shower and cook noodles for you in a while."

Huo Shaoting stretched out his hand to stroke her hair with doting eyes, and kissed her forehead: "Go."

Rong Dai nodded and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Huo Shaoting carried two big bags of ingredients into the kitchen, and put them away carefully for her.

When he opened the refrigerator and saw those quick-frozen dumplings and glutinous rice balls, his brows furrowed immediately.

These quick-frozen dumplings and glutinous rice balls were of course not bought by Rong Dai, but by Huo Meishu.

Huo Meishu is a serious and serious young lady. Except for going to the kitchen to pour water and sometimes make some cakes when she is in a good mood, she has never touched other things in the kitchen.

Of course she can't cook.

But when she was in Shengjing, she vowed to take good care of Rong Dai.

If you can't do it, what can you do?
It's not a problem to order food all the time, so I went to the supermarket to stock up a lot of fast food products for the two of them.

Although Rong Dai has a tricky mouth, after all, she was used to rich clothes and rich food in her previous life.

Even in the ten years in the cold palace, she made money with her embroidery skills, and never treated herself harshly in terms of food.

In addition, her own cooking skills are very good, so she is very picky about what goes into her mouth.

Of course, these fast food products are not in line with her appetite.

But filming is stressful, she doesn't have much time to rest, and she still has to study, so she doesn't have much time to cook by herself.

And this was my sister-in-law's wish, so she just let it go.

Huo Shaoting cleared out what he thought was junk food from the refrigerator, and put all the fresh ingredients he had bought into it.

Then he rolled up his sleeves, tied up his apron, and cooked dinner for Rong Dai himself.

Rong Dai took a hot bath and felt a lot more relaxed.

After changing into home clothes, she went to the kitchen.

I happened to see Huo Shaoting who had taken off his suit jacket, wearing a white shirt, sleeves rolled up, and an apron.

Cooking like a good man at home.

He has always been stern, even when he is cooking, his face is extraordinarily stern.

But it happened that he was like this, but he was even more attractive.

There is an old saying that requires women to go up to the hall and down to the kitchen.

This is how to judge whether a woman is virtuous or not.

But how many people use this standard to measure the quality of a good man?

Speaking of which, can you think of the dignified president of the Huo family who can also cook at home?
Leaning against the door frame, she couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

"Does it look good?"

Huo Shaoting suddenly raised his head to meet her gaze.

Rong Dai's ears felt hot immediately, and her cheeks flushed a little.

She nodded with a slight smile, and said in a playful tone: "It looks good, who would have thought that the dignified president of Huo's would also hold a kitchen knife?"

Hearing her words, Huo Shaoting raised his eyebrows: "Your husband knows a lot, and it's only for you, his wife."

The deeper meaning of his words is obvious.

Rong Dai: "..."

The bases of his ears became hot for a while, and his beautiful eyes scooped him up in embarrassment.

This guy's talking is getting more and more... making it difficult for her to resist.

She always teased and teased her with love words, it was difficult for her to associate him with the cold and unreasonable man back then.

"Too lazy to talk to you."

She hummed and rolled up her sleeves and prepared to meet face to face.

"You go to rest on the sofa, the kitchen is full of fumes."

Huo Shaoting stopped her and told her gently.

Rong Dai shook her head, looking at him seriously.

"Shao Ting, I know you don't need anything, and there are very few things I can do for you."

She paused, walked over and hugged his waist actively from behind: "I will remember all the kindness you have done to me. I am very grateful to have met you."

"You have done so much for me, and I want to try to do something for you too."

Her voice was very calm, but her affection was very heavy.

Huo Shaoting is not an ordinary man, he can understand what she means.

He turned around and cupped her cheek with one hand.

The two looked at each other, and the affection in each other's eyes was very clear.

His voice was soft and gentle: "I know, but you are not feeling well today, and we will have more time in the future."

"Be obedient, go to rest on the sofa, I'll be fine in a while."

He spoke as if coaxing a child, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

She expressed it so forcefully, he knew it took a lot of courage for her.

How could he not feel it?

Rong Dai hugged him tightly without saying a word.

The closer she gets to him, the softer her heart becomes.

"Um……"

After a few seconds, she responded proudly, then let go of his waist, turned and left the kitchen to lean on the sofa in the living room obediently.

Although I don't have the feeling I had on the set before, I still feel a bit uncomfortable physically.

Although she was resting on the sofa, she was not idle.

Instead, he took a tablet to watch the latest season's fashion show, which was from Jinxiufang.

Jinxiufang retains the Chinese heritage to a large extent in the design of clothing, but in order to integrate international fashion elements, it has also made great adjustments.

Although very innovative, these clothes are very impractical for some ordinary people.

Most of the clothes in Jinxiufang are only suitable for high-end occasions, and they are expensive.

While reading, Rong Dai took a small notebook to record her thoughts and ideas.

The clothes she wants to make can not only be high-end customization, but also affordable for ordinary people.

She was a Queen of the Kingdom in her previous life, and she is too clear about the concept of putting people first.

High-end people are only a part, and the clothes they need are not only expensive, but also take a long time.

Most importantly, these people are very particular about what they wear for the occasion.

Even on similar occasions, the same clothes rarely appear a second time.

Because this part of them represents the wind direction of the fashion industry.

But Dai Rong doesn't want her work to be exhibited only once, and then become a collection in the closet.

That would defeat her intentions.

She is not short of money now, she just wants to have a career that belongs to her.

And this career can not waste what she has learned, and can create a sense of happiness for others to the greatest extent. This is her philosophy.

She noticed that today's fashion industry is a bit deformed in her opinion.

All kinds of models are all tall and thin, and they pay attention to skinny beauty.

But judging from her life here during this period, although many people are indeed very thin, in order to pursue such perverted and extreme skinny beauty, most people's health has been destroyed.

Moreover, some people don't want to lose weight, they just can't lose weight.

Another point is that among the general population, the height of most people is flawed.

Most of the clothing in the fashion industry is only suitable for the tall figure "kissed by God", which is generally beyond the control of people.

This is her understanding of modern fashion, and she knows that it is difficult to change the world.

She never thought of changing the world, she only insisted on her own heart.

(End of this chapter)