Cute little wife is Scheming

The meal finally started. The food was very rich and the taste was amazing. Lin Xiaoyao praised while tasting it. How could such a cold man make such a delicious meal?

However, what Lin Xiaoyao doesn't know is that ten years ago, after eating a meal cooked by Lin Xiaoyao, Leng Jichao practiced his cooking skills every day, and finally reached a level comparable to Lin Xiaoyao.

Watching Lin Xiaoyao devour, Leng Jichao felt a little warm in his heart.

At that time, how I wish two people could cook and eat together like this. After she ran away, I felt that this was luxury. Now, however, the feeling is back. Lin Xiaoyao, what should I do to you!

When the atmosphere was heating up vaguely, I only heard a charming voice: "cold, I'm back."

Lin Xiaoyao turned around and saw a woman with heavy makeup and long hair floating in the doorway, obviously dressed deliberately. The gleaming eye shadow made Lin Xiaoyao feel uncomfortable.

Xu Le, the cook, pushed things at home and happily came to cook for Leng Jichao. Unexpectedly, he saw such a scene as soon as he entered the door. I couldn't help but look bad.

Due to Leng Jichao's presence, he didn't dare to say anything. He just walked over with a smile and asked, "Leng Shao, have you all eaten? I also said that Leng Shao can't sleep without my cooking. No, I came right away."

This last sentence was clearly for Lin Xiaoyao. But Lin Xiaoyao didn't like Leng Jichao, so she just waved her hand and continued to eat.

Leng Jichao was very interested in Lin Xiaoyao's attitude. Seeing that she was so indifferent, he was very angry, so he asked Xu Le to come and sit next to him and have dinner with him.

Xu Le felt flattered because after so many years here, it was the first time to have dinner with Leng Jichao. It seems that Leng Jichao still likes himself.

Leng Jichao frowned. He hated such a woman, but he didn't say anything. He just ate quietly and mixed vegetables for Xu Le from time to time.

"Eat quickly. Are you tired?"

Somehow, Lin Xiaoyao's heart suddenly felt a bit of discomfort. Maybe it was the smell of perfume that covered the food. She had no appetite at all.

"I won't eat."

With a slap of chopsticks, Lin Xiaoyao went upstairs.

Leng Jichao looked at her back and suddenly smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Little woman! Jealous!

Leng Jichao thought he should comfort her at this time, so he said to Xu Le faintly, "I won't eat any more, you clean up." then he turned and went upstairs, leaving Xu Le stunned.

Xu Le looked at the back of the two talented women, and the malice on his face was revealed. She thinks Leng Jichao must have liked her, because Lin Xiaoyao's appearance led to her being ignored. Only when Lin Xiaoyao disappears can she return to Leng Jichao's eyes again.

Lin Xiaoyao, wait!

Lin Xiaoyao lay on the bed, holding the quilt and covering her face angrily.

I don't know how. Seeing this scene just now, I feel uncomfortable! Leng Jichao has never been so gentle to himself, but he treats a cook with a gentle attitude. Do you really ignore yourself?

Lin Xiaoyao doesn't know why she is angry. She just feels blocked in her heart and is very uncomfortable. Maybe Leng Jichao wanted to punish himself, so he showed such tenderness in front of her. Lin Xiaoyao comforted herself.

In his anger, the door creaked open. Lin Xiaoyao, who covered her face, felt a tall figure sitting beside her. What kind of condescending spirit made her unable to support.

"Take your hands off and look at me."

With some commanding voice, Lin Xiaoyao was more angry. In front of Xu Le is tenderness, and in front of himself is command.

"What are you doing? Are you making fun of other women?"

Leng Jichao couldn't help laughing because of the stuffy voice. This little woman must be jealous.

Leng Jichao was in an unprecedented good mood and stretched out his hand to pull the woman's quilt.

"Well... Go away..."

Lin Xiaoyao can't get up. Lengji Chao pulls along with the trend. Lin Xiaoyao jumps into his arms and the two fall on the bed.

At that moment, Lin Xiaoyao felt that time seemed to be static. Looking at the slight smile in Lengji Chao's eyes, her heart jumped up like a deer.

"Goblin, you're holding me down."

Without responding to the meaning of Leng Jichao's words, Lin Xiaoyao looked at him incomprehensibly and suddenly felt the changes under him. Lin Xiaoyao blushed and struggled to get up. At the same time, she tried to chisel him with a powder hammer.

"Pervert! Rogue!"

"Yes, I'm a pervert. I'm a hooligan. Who let you live in the same room with me."

Leng Jichao said hoarsely, "don't move. If you move again, I can't guarantee what I will do in a while."

Lin Xiaoyao immediately stood still and climbed on him, embarrassed in her heart.

Leng Jichao held her tightly and enjoyed this rare quiet and beautiful time. Like her before, she is clever and charming, making people have a rare impulse. However, Leng Jichao knew he couldn't, because the hard won silence would be scared away by his impulse.

Xu Le stood at the door with a bowl of bird's nest porridge and looked maliciously at the two people on the bed.

She had thought that chill did not have enough to eat. He went to the kitchen to cook the bird's nest porridge for him to eat, to wipe some perfume, specially put on a makeup, and brought it to him with the bird's nest porridge.

Xu Le immediately stabbed Lin Xiaoyao in his heart thousands of times.

After finishing the whole pack, Xu Le knocked on the door and said, "cold, eat the bird's nest porridge I made for you while it's hot."

Pretending to have just seen Lin Xiaoyao, he said in surprise, "Oh, my wife is here, too. I only made a bowl of porridge, so I can only eat less for the cold."

Leng Jichao hated Xu Le very much. At this time, he came in to destroy the atmosphere, frowned, said coldly, "put the porridge here and go out."

Xu Le didn't give up. He took another step closer. Jiao smiled and said, "this porridge is not delicious when it's cold. It's less cold. You don't eat it while it's hot."

"Get out!" Leng Jichao was impatient. He hated such a opportunistic woman. He turned out of bed, took bird's nest porridge and put it heavily on the table. In a cold voice, "well, you can go out."