Wife-loving addiction: Luo Shao, good morning

Chapter 164 Uncle, You Are Really Difficult To Wait For 5
Um, um, um, Di Qian nodded vigorously.

Nodding like a lucky cat, Luo Shu looked at Di Qian amusedly.

Then he pressed Di Qian's head lightly with his big hand, "Why are you doing so hard? Aren't you afraid to shake your elm head dizzy?"

Dissatisfied, Di Qian opened Luo Shu's little hand on her head.

Then he stared at Luo Shu's handsome face with anger, "Brother Luo, can you hurt me less?"

Di Qian felt that if you hurt me less, you would die!
However, it was left behind by Luo Shu who kneaded Diqian's head even more vigorously, together with this hair, very heartwarming "Have I hurt you?"

Then he hugged Di Qian and sat on the sofa, "What do you want to eat? Little greedy cat?"

Then she rolled up her cuffs and went to the open kitchen not far away. Di Qian lay on the sofa and watched the male god make supper for herself. She didn't want to eat western-style salad, she wanted a supper.

It took me a few seconds to decide what to eat.

"Brother Luo, I want to eat spaghetti!"

Di Qian really likes to eat pasta, which has always been her second favorite after her love for Chinese food.

Since she lived in Italy for a while as a child, she has always loved pasta.

After Luo Shu heard it, he found the pasta in the kitchen locker, and started to prepare it.

Luo Shu is omnipotent, this is true, after all, his survival skills have always been full marks, there is nothing he can't do.

"Brother Luo, do you want me to help?" Di Qian went down to the ground, but was stopped by Luo Shu's eyes.

"Sit quietly on the sofa."

"Oh!" Di Qiancai sat on the sofa again, watching the male god go to the kitchen and make himself a midnight snack.

Luo Shu looked at Di Qian obediently, then found a pot for making pasta, put water in it, and then turned on the fire, the movements were very continuous.

There is no discomfort at all or feeling that the painting style is not right. Di Qian feels that he is more adaptable than himself in the kitchen. He will only make a mess and then ask others to clean it up. Di Qian feels that he will be devoted to the kitchen all his life. It seems to be indifferent.

But she also enjoys cooking for Luo Shu, because that is love~
Di Qian watched Luo Shu methodically looking for the condiments. She liked tomato sauce very much, so she didn't forget to tell Luo Shu to order something more.

"Brother Luo, add more tomato sauce."

After hearing this, Luo Shu put some ketchup on Di Qian's plate, this sweet thing, but Di Qian didn't seem to be satisfied with just a little bit of ketchup, so he directed Luo again on the sofa Book.

"Too little ketchup!"

So Luo Shu held back his refusal, and added a little more, but Di Qian still didn't buy it, because she felt it was still a little too little.

"Brother Luo, add a little more!" Di Qian wanted to run over immediately to finish the box of tomato sauce, but seeing Luo Shu's threatening eyes, he swallowed his saliva and dared not go!

Otherwise he's sure to make himself finish pasta without tomato sauce tonight.

"You can't eat too much sweet."

Luo Shu opened his mouth to speak, and then decisively put the ketchup in his hand into the locker again, Di Qian still felt that he had to argue with reason.

"Brother Luo, are you adding a little?"

But Luo Shu threatened directly!

Turn off the boiling water that has boiled and the pasta that has floated in it.

"Craving for pasta without tomato sauce?"

(End of this chapter)