Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

At about four or five o'clock, Zhao Jiale woke up LAN Feifei: "woman, have dinner."

When lanfeifei heard the speech, he rubbed his eyes sleepily: "I'm so sleepy."

"Eat and sleep." Zhao Jiale said, picked her up, with the smell of red wine and chicken wings, and sniffed: "what's the taste? It's delicious."

"Red wine chicken wings, don't you like chicken wings best?"

Lanfeifei suddenly woke up for a few minutes. When she smelled the smell, she woke up and nodded endlessly: "well, I like chicken wings."

She always thought he couldn't cook. Even if he did, he couldn't eat. Unexpectedly, the taste he made was so good. Greedy LAN Feifei wanted to drool. Regardless of washing, she ran directly to the table: "Wow! You have an appetite!"

Then she looked back at Zhao Jiale excitedly: "did you really do this?"

Zhao Jiale nodded proudly: "although it's only the same, it's classic! I... I've done the same since I was a child. Except you, the only person lucky enough to taste my craft is my mother."

"Then I must try it."

Zhao Jiale went over and wiped her saliva: "saliva doesn't taste good when it falls in."

Lanfeifei realized that she was being rude. She wiped twice, picked up her chopsticks and sang, "delicious! Is there anything else!"

"One plate is not enough?" Zhao Jiale asked.

LAN Feifei smiled foolishly: "you don't know. I can eat chicken wings!"

"If I had known you could eat so much, I would have made more. Wait and I'll make you another one."

When LAN Feifei saw him go to the kitchen, he quickly grabbed him: "no, you can eat with staple food. You can try it."

Zhao Jiale saw that these chicken wings were not enough for her to eat alone. "Forget it, I won't eat. I'm not hungry."

"Try it! You made such delicious chicken wings! What a pity not to eat!" then LAN Feifei fed him a mouthful.

Zhao Jiale took the chicken wings she handed over and nodded: "if you want to eat, I'll make it back to you another day."

"Is that what you said?" lanfeifei asked tentatively.

"I said."

At this moment, LAN Feifei looks at Zhao Jiale again. He is a model man. He doesn't look like a scoundrel!

It's a pity that Su Yi said so about Jiale. Su Yi didn't see this scene. Look, he also said Jiale scoundrel!

Thinking of this, LAN Feifei gently wiped the sweat on his forehead. In a moment, Zhao Jiale stared at her like an electric shock. He had never felt this kind of feeling, which was different from his physiological reaction, but... It was very comfortable and not disgusted at all.

"Why have you been looking at me?" Lan Feifei smiled shyly and quickly wiped the corners of her mouth, thinking that she wouldn't eat her face.

Zhao Jiale saw LAN Feifei's action and carefully wiped the corners of her mouth: "it's not dirty, it's very nice."

"Thank you," lanfeifei said shyly.

"Why are you shy?" Zhao Jiale touched her face and asked funny.

"Who says I'm shy? I'm fine." then LAN Feifei stopped looking and fought the chicken wings.

"Eat slowly and don't choke."

Lanfeifei didn't care to talk to him and nodded.

Halfway through the meal, Zhao Jiale realized that he had really done less: "I'd better make another one for you?"

"No, I'm almost full."

Zhao Jiale looked at LAN Feifei's saliva and asked suspiciously, "really not?"

Without waiting for lanfeifei to speak, she saw that her saliva had fallen off the table. She went directly to the kitchen to help her make another one. In the whole process, lanfeifei stared at every step of him like hunting, and waited to eat well. Zhao Jiale saw that she was waiting very hard: "do you want to go to the living room to rest for a while, I'll call you?"

Lanfeifei shook her head: "no, I'm fine here. If you do it well, I can eat it."