When the queen became a rich wife

Chapter 286 I Like You Tell Me Personally

After Lu Nianzhi finished talking with her, he left.

Rong Dai went upstairs to the embroidery room to have a look around, and found that Lu Nianzhi didn't take the jewelry she had prepared, and there was also a silk scarf that she made alone.

These are accessories.

Although it seems unimportant, it can increase the overall charm of a set of clothing.

She packed the silk scarf and the forbidden step in bags and took them downstairs. She glanced at the time and found that it was still early.

In the past few days, her homework has fallen behind a lot. She packed up the teacups on the coffee table and went into the study to study.

She has a very strong learning ability and a high degree of concentration. In addition, she is a very self-disciplined person. She has made rapid progress in learning languages.

It wasn't until the evening that her neck was sore that she got up and went to the kitchen to make dinner.

As soon as her dinner was ready, Huo Shaoting came back.

When Huo Shaoting saw her wearing an apron around her waist and the smell of food wafting from her home, he felt extremely satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

Isn't that what he needs to protect?
Huo Shaoting changed his shoes, hugged her waist from behind, and said softly, "My wife..."

Rong Dai's heart trembled, her ears turned red slightly, her delicate cheeks showed anger, and she patted the back of his hand lightly.

"Damn it! Go wash your hands, and some egg soup will be fine."

Huo Shaoting responded shallowly, took advantage of the situation and kissed her on the cheek, and obediently went to wash his hands.

The couple had dinner together, and after they were full, Huo Shaoting took the initiative to clean up the dishes and put them in the dishwasher, and also cleaned up the dining table.

"It seems that Huo is always good at housework, and we will rely on you for housework in our family from now on!"

Rong Dai was watching some etiquette related to watching shows in front of the computer, and when she felt Huo Shaoting's embrace, she raised one hand to cover the back of his hand, teasing him jokingly.

"Okay, your hands are more precious than my gold. What you hold are embroidery needles. Of course, you must protect them well."

Huo Shaoting didn't take her words as a joke, but answered her words very seriously.

"Fool, I'm joking!"

Feeling warm in Rong Dai's heart, she pulled him to sit beside her, turned her head and kissed him on the cheek.

Huo Shaoting took a thin blanket to cover her feet, wrapped her arms around her, and let Rong Dai lean in his arms.

"I've received an invitation from TK, and I'm going to the show tomorrow."

Rong Dai looked at the screen and said, suddenly the sliding arrow stopped.

She thought of what Lu Nianzhi said today, and what Harvey told her before.

She put the notebook aside, turned slightly sideways, put her arms around his neck, and looked at him closely with her dark eyes.

"Shao Ting, even if I can't become TK's partner, I don't care."

"Thank you for doing this for me, but I hope that if this happens again next time, I want you to tell me yourself."

"I don't want to know what you did for me from other people's mouths. I like you to tell me yourself."

Her tone of voice was soft, with a hint of coquettishness, but she was extremely serious.

But it was her heartfelt words.

Just ask, a wife can only know what her husband said to her and what he has done for her only from other people's mouths.

Isn't this a failure?

She knew that this was the way Huo Shaoting loved her, so she accepted it.

Huo Shaoting understood what she meant, but he didn't tell her because he was afraid that his wife would dislike him for spending too much money.

But she cared so much.

"I listen to you."

Huo Shaoting kissed her on the forehead and hugged her in his arms.

Even if the two of them do nothing, just embracing each other quietly, he feels satisfied.

Then he called Special Assistant Zhang, and Dai Rong continued to read the web pages on his notebook.

(End of this chapter)