Marriage is heartwarming: Good morning, CEO husband

Chapter 120 Ordinary people have no chance to eat!

"what……"

Yu Xiaoxiao turned over, sat up from the bed, and yawned.

"Why is it so dark..."

Yu Xiaoxiao rubbed her sleepy eyes, her face full of doubts.

"Whoa."

Open the curtains.

The night outside the window came into view.

!

what's the situation? !

It's already dark?
She actually slept through the night?

Yu Xiaoxiao's drowsy sleepiness was instantly overwhelmed by fright.

"Grumbling..."

Oops, I'm so hungry.Yu Xiaoxiao frowned, rubbed her stomach, and decided to go downstairs to find something to eat in the refrigerator in the kitchen.

Take a look, huh?pajamas?

Lu Qiaotian!
Actually changing her pajamas while she was sleeping? !

When Yu Xiaoxiao thought of Lu Qiaotian's face, the smirk at the corner of his mouth, and the man-eating look in those deep eagle eyes...

Chilled back.

When she just reached the stairs, Yu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, her face full of intoxication: "Ah, it smells so good."

Could it be that she was so hungry that she had hallucinations?
He glanced at the living room, is that Lu Qiaotian?Did she read it right?
In the living room, there was a slender figure with her usual ruffled apron around her waist.

Because the apron was bought according to her size, when it was tied to Lu Qiaotian's body, it was small, did not fit, and was very reluctant.

Seeing Lu Qiaotian come out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes, Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't expect that the boss of AS Group, Lu Da, can also cook?"

If you don't ridicule me at this time, when will you wait?

Who told him that the teacher usually dislikes the food he cooks is not delicious, but every time he comes over to eat her food.

Obviously, she is the president of a group, and if she wants to eat anything, she has to come to her.

Lu Qiaotian was not angry, and smiled softly at her: "Everyone, I'm also speculating and selling now."

Stir-fry and sell now?

Sure enough, with a glance, she saw a cookbook on the dining table.

amount……

Yu Xiaoxiao looked at the plates of dishes and instantly didn't want to eat them.

According to her experience, people who cook for the first time generally find it difficult to eat.

This is true, so, don't eat dishes made by first-time cooks, especially lazy people like Lu Qiaotian who haven't cooked for thousands of years.

"I...suddenly don't want to eat anymore, I'd better cook noodles and eat."

Yu Xiaoxiao yearned to get into the kitchen with a guilty conscience.

A deep magnetic voice sounded from behind: "Come back!"

It was as unquestionable as an order.

Yu Xiaoxiao's heart tightened.

However, she took another step forward quietly with a fluke in her heart.

"Yu Xiaoxiao!"

Ah, someone has already called someone by first and last name.

Regardless of!

Lu Qiaotian looked at Yu Xiaoxiao and pretended nothing.

This woman really... dares to despise his cooking!

Ordinary people have no chance to eat!

I don't know what to do.

Lu Qiaotian pursed her lips, her jaw tensed into a straight line, but someone's blueprint suddenly flashed through her mind.

A wicked smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Thin lips curved: "Little designer?"

Just as Yu Xiaoxiao was about to bow her body quietly, she took a tentative step forward.

Hearing this, his expression changed, he turned around, and angrily said to Lu Qiaotian, "You peeked at my drawings?!"

"It's not peeking, it's looking openly."

Lu Qiaotian bent her lips and smiled, the design on her drawing was very interesting.

hateful!When did Lu Qiaotian know about it?

That was the drawing she drew when she was in junior high school.

When I was young, I saw on TV, the designer walked out with the model shining in golden light, and said very proudly: "This is my work..."

At that moment, her heart was beating violently.

She dreams that one day, she will lead the model, wear the clothes she designed, and proudly say, this is my design work.

I often think that she will wake up with a smile in her dreams.

The smirk on the corner of Lu Qiaotian's mouth, she felt uneasy about her dreams being peeped by others.

Yu Xiaoxiao was angry.

"Humph!"

Yu Xiaoxiao purposely pulled out the chair and made a loud noise to protest and express her dissatisfaction.

Lu Qiaotian didn't seem to see the resentment on her face.

Smiling in a good mood, she added vegetables to her bowl: "Come, try my handicraft, and give me some comments."

Yu Xiaoxiao glared at Lu Qiaotian vigorously, without looking at it, she picked up a piece of scrambled egg.

It must be terrible!Yu Xiaoxiao didn't have any expectations either, huh, come on, dark cooking.

With Yu Xiaoxiao's expression as if facing a formidable enemy, someone's face darkened, could it be that he just disliked him, what he did was so unpalatable?

The chopsticks pick up the golden fried egg pieces, enter the mouth, and bite.

Soft, just the right amount of saltiness, with a lingering fragrance between the teeth.

Yu Xiaoxiao was startled, she didn't expect that with Lu Qiaotian's skill, the first time she cooked it, it tasted better than her.

She remembers the first time she fried it, she put too much salt, it was too salty, and in the end she couldn't eat it herself, and she threw the whole plate away.

She also regretted the golden scrambled eggs.

Sitting opposite, Lu Qiaotian picked up the dish gracefully, chewed it slowly, and then raised his eyes, he could see the surprise on Yu Xiaoxiao's face.

It seems that his craft is not bad.

A smile appeared on his face in an instant.

Immediately a sense of accomplishment bursts.

"How is it? My craft is not bad, right?"

Lu Qiaotian raised the corner of his mouth and glanced at her triumphantly.

"Average! Not much better!"

Although she said so, Yu Xiaoxiao speeded up her meal, she was really hungry.

Lu Qiaotian chuckled secretly, a certain person was stubborn, but he didn't expose her, he just picked up vegetables for her more frequently.

……

……

"drive."

The night was dark.

Wei Yiran pinched her brows.

His eyes were lowered, and his eyes fell on a stack of white drawings.

That day, at the live broadcast, Lu Qiaotian sent someone to send out blueprints, one was Leng Xin's and the other was Alin's!
Alin...Alin...

Wei Yiran's fingertips rubbed the neat handwriting on it.

From the white drawing, her face gradually emerged.

"Brother Yiran, you must be hiding something from me!"

Leng Xin's words came out.

Wei Yiran turned his head, his gaze merged into the pitch-black night.

He kept saying that it was to avoid offending the Lu family's influence, but in fact he was just deceiving himself...

The more he wanted to protect her, and he didn't want her to appear in front of everyone, the more she was in a lot of situations.

Wei Yiran's hands tightened, pinching a corner of the drawing, wrinkled.

Lu Qiaotian was the same, he definitely recognized Shi's handwriting, otherwise, how could he stand up regardless of his exposure to the media?

And... is the person wearing the peacock mask really her?
For a month, the topic on Weibo, who is the person with the peacock mask, has remained high.

He watched from afar, but couldn't see clearly.

He could only see the off-the-shoulder gown that was exposed to the glare of the light and was studded with dozens of diamonds.

The white lace, the ingenious pleated design, and the coquettish red gemstone on the top of the head are as bright as a bloodthirsty elf.

Very pretty.

Is that person her?
(End of this chapter)