Billionaire Marriage: The President Asks for a Name

Chapter 108 Return, Suspicion

The strong taste of Long Zeting, after drinking half of the soup, he drank water desperately in the middle of the night, and finally went to the bathroom, almost collapsed.

And Xiao Cheng was not much better.

As a full-time assistant, he has several jobs, and when the young lady is not here at night, he has to take on the heavy responsibility of night watch.

But God knows, after drinking so much soup, his stomach has never stopped rumbling.

Gollum.

gollum...

"Boss, do you really think the soup made by the young lady is delicious?"

Long Zeting just came out of the bathroom, his face was still a bit grim, but even so, he still uttered two words against his will, "It's delicious."

Xiao Cheng can kneel directly.

If anyone dares to say that this is not true love, he will be in a hurry!
"Don't you think the taste is a bit heavy, I remember that you usually eat very light?" Xiao Cheng accidentally told the truth.

Long Zeting was speechless.

"What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, I just think the taste of that soup is really... rare!"

Uncommonly difficult to drink!
Looking at his subordinate's expression, Long Zeting couldn't see what he was thinking. He coughed, "Actually, what I said hastily is not bad. Her skills have indeed improved."

Xiao Cheng,

"In the past, some of the things she made were always half-baked, but this time they are at least cooked."

After hearing these words, Xiao Cheng expressed deep sympathy and the most sincere greetings to the man in front of him.

It turns out that BOSS eats this kind of food at home every day, no wonder he loses weight day and night, poor thing...

"Does the young mistress cook every day?"

Long Zeting shook his head, "No way."

Xiao Cheng looked over suspiciously.

"She only does it when she feels the urge to do it."

"When will you be interested?"

Long Zeting himself doesn't know too well, but there are really not many times when his wife is interested.

"Once in a month or two."

Although this is the case, because Ai Caocao is a little slow to start, so after he knows that she is cooking in the kitchen, he will go downstairs to help in person. In the end, the cook will become Chef Long, and Ai Caocao will become Chef Long. Will become Ai Xiaochu who does odd jobs.

"Actually, BOSS... You can ask your young mistress to enroll in a cooking class. My girlfriend has enrolled in it before! She was a scumbag in cooking before, but after she came out, she can't be considered a chef now, but she can already cook home-cooked food." Control it!"

Long Zeting coughed.

"She has been."

But in the end, both of them had already met each other.

It seems to be of no use.

At such a time, what else could Xiao Cheng say?

can only say.

"Then... Just stick to being yourself."

In fact, wormwood has been insisting on the road of being itself, and keeps moving forward!

And it goes further and further...

I don’t know if it’s because of the first encouragement, the big bone soup sent on the first day was completely drunk, Ai Caocao deeply felt that he was out of control on the road of culinary progress, and the inspiration came I can't stop it.

That night, I planned the meals for the second day and the third day, as well as the soup that needed to be cooked.

and so.

Xiao Cheng and Long Zeting received a love lunch and love dinner the next day.

One of the creative dishes: Sixi meatballs, the fillings in the meatballs are actually half-baked, and the taste is simply delicious in your mouth.

The second creative dish: Mapo Tofu, not only Long Zeting, but Xiao Cheng also thinks that the young lady poured the whole bottle of hot sauce into it, and the taste is not too sour!

The third creative dish: scrambled eggs with fungus, looking at the small hard fungus, Xiao Cheng has burst into tears...

Isn't the fungus to be soaked?

This is not unwashed, just throw it into the pot without soaking it...

This taste can no longer be described in words.

As for the pig's trotter soup smelling pretty good, the two big men are counting on this pot of soup...

As a result, when they saw the hairy pig's trotters, the two of them were in a mess.

Lunch was already like this, Xiao Cheng said that he would never be able to hold on to dinner, so he retreated first, saying that the company had something to do, he had to go back and deal with it, and dinner would be late...

Thinking of the dinner he had to face alone, Long Zeting fell silent.

Day three.

Before the delicious plan of wormwood grass was implemented, someone had already been discharged from the hospital early.

"It's too boring to be in the hospital, and recuperating at home is the same."

Ai Caoyuan originally wanted to continue cooking, but Long Zeting directly brought out the cook who was on vacation every day, and said that if he didn't work, he would get out!
The cook felt a little wronged.

He also wants to be a good cook quietly, but the young mistress wants to show off...

"Actually, I do the same thing." Ai Caocao blinked.

Long Zeting felt that until now, he still had the spicy taste of the hot sauce in his throat. He coughed, "Aren't you going to be busy with the work in the studio? Leave the kitchen work to the cook, or you will steal his He can also be unemployed and stay at home."

"Yes, young mistress, let me do it!"

The fat cook was tearful and looked very pitiful, and Ai Caocao thought about it, so she had to put her delicious plan on hold for the time being.

As for Long Zeting, who was at the side, he was slightly relieved at this moment.

I'm really afraid that if the wife insists on it all the time, then his stomach will probably have problems in a short time.

"Okay then, I'll make it for you later when I have time."

Long Zeting naturally agreed, but he glanced meaningfully at the fat cook who was not far away. The fat cook shook his whole body and straightened his waist, expressing that he would fulfill his duties and cook at home honestly.

Don't let the young mistress do the cooking herself!

As for Ai Caocao, who was free, she naturally spent her time in the studio. Seeing that the weather was getting colder and colder, Ai Caocao didn't want to move anymore, wishing she could huddle under the quilt all day.

Holding an Aipai in her hand, she started to browse Weibo, browse the web, and when she read the news, she saw the news that a beautiful and talented financial planner had returned to China, so she clicked in to have a look.

The woman is about 22 or [-] years old, wearing a baseball cap and wearing delicate makeup.bare.Makeup, fair skin, ponytail, a little baby fat on the face, but netizens commented that it was cute.

Pure natural beauty without plastic surgery.

Through these photos, Ai Caocao always feels that this woman is very familiar...

But what does his surname Lu have to do with him?

She unconsciously continued to flip through the photos in her hand, and finally found a group photo, which said, taking a photo with a friend.

But even though the man's appearance is mosaic, Ai Caocao can still recognize it at a glance, isn't this her man...

A seed was planted in my heart.

She will keep thinking about it.

The woman's name was Lu Jingyi, and she searched her blog directly.

The name of the blog is also directly registered with the real name, and the number of views is very high.

The most recent message only consisted of four words.

I am back.

Below is a picture of the blue sky of the imperial capital.

Wormwood continued to scroll down, but the next date was more than a year later.

"I miss you, how about you?"

"I don't want to be separated from you, why don't you take me with you?"

"Being with you is the happiest time for me."

With pictures.

She and a man.

This time it is a clear photo.

The man didn't look at the camera, and his facial features were cold, but she wouldn't admit it.

Ai Caocao pursed her lips, is this his ex-girlfriend?

For creatures like ex-girlfriends, in fact, one shouldn't mind too much, after all, it's over when it's over...

The present and the future are what matter.

But for some reason, she had a feeling of uncertainty and uneasiness in her heart. She felt that this Lu Jingyi might still be entangled with him.

But she didn't know how to ask these words.

Women often feel insecure. Even if they say they don't care, they can't do it in their hearts.

She closed the webpage and lay quietly alone.

The bright smile of that woman is still in my mind...

this matter.

Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she didn't intend to say it, but quietly hid it in her heart.

It has been several days.

Maybe because it was almost the end of the year, the company had a lot of things to do. Long Zeting worked overtime for a few days in a row, and Ai Caocao didn't bother him to ask questions until one day, he found a very faint mark of lipstick on his neck.

Her expression froze all of a sudden.

The seeds of doubt in my heart seem to have taken root and sprouted, growing day by day.

"Ze Ting."

The man came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. His short hair like a hedgehog was still dripping with water. He simply wiped it off with a towel, then sat down on the bed suddenly, and with a sudden force on his hand, he picked him up from the side Come over and grab it in your arms.

Ai Caocao was taken aback by his actions.

"Why are you always so surprised recently? It's so late and I haven't slept yet."

"Can't sleep." Ai Caocao looked up at him, the man's eyes were too deep, as if hiding thousands of emotions, it was impossible for people to understand.

"Are you still working overtime at the company tonight?"

Long Zeting narrowed his eyes lazily, and raised his thin lips slightly, "There are a lot of things recently, and I was just discussing a cooperation, so I delayed the time."

"Oh."

The man seemed to sense her depression, and his deep voice rang in her ears, "What's the matter? Did someone bully you?"

Wormwood shook her head.

"If someone bullies you, will you teach him a lesson for me?"

"Of course!"

The man was a little funny, but he didn't take this matter to heart. He just thought that the little girl was in a mood, so just coax her.

"Ze Ting."

"kindness?"

"If I have something to ask you, you must confess, okay?" Her eyes rolled, her tone was very serious.

The man was amused by her small appearance, and patted her cheek affectionately, "Okay, I will tell you what you want to ask!"

When he said that, Ai Caocao felt that maybe he was thinking too much.

He was already busy enough, and he could no longer make trouble for no reason. After turning off the bedside lamp, she turned on her side and waited for a long time before she fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Long Zeting was washing up in the bathroom, his phone vibrated on the bed.

Ai Caocao has been sleeping very lightly recently, and woke up when she heard the sound. When the phone vibrated, she also knew that she could not doubt him, but once the seeds are planted, they will grow...

She couldn't help but glanced at the screen secretly.

(End of this chapter)