Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Yu shaomo seldom goes to the kitchen. Recently, he has hardly entered the kitchen. Naturally, he has not noticed this problem, and the interior decoration is the responsibility of foreign designers, so everyone ignores this problem.

"I can only let it stew slowly today." Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the blue faint flame, picked his eyebrows, stood up and continued to tidy up other things.

After packing up a lot of things, both of them were a little tired. Ning Qiaoqiao made a simple three dishes and one soup for dinner. Although she was still not used to the fire here, fortunately, her cooking taste was not affected. Yu shaomo ate a lot of face.

After taking a bath, Ning Qiaoqiao put on his dry pajamas and came out of the bathroom. He wiped his hair with a towel and walked downstairs.

"Go get the hair dryer and I'll blow your hair." Sitting on the sofa watching TV, Yu shaomo heard footsteps coming from behind him, turned to look at Ning Qiao and said.

Ning Qiaoqiao hands Yu shaomo the hair dryer, sits on the sofa and asks Yu shaomo to blow her hair.

His head was hung warm by the hair dryer. Although he was a little tired after a busy day, Ning Qiaoqiao didn't feel sleepy at all.

There was a ball game on TV. Ning Qiaoqiao was not very interested. The commentator spoke too fast. Ning Qiaoqiao didn't understand it, so he turned his head and looked around with purple grape eyes.

Suddenly, seeing the window, Ning Qiaoqiao's sight stopped and looked straight at the darkness outside the window.

It's hard to imagine that now she is in a foreign house with Yu shaomo. Some time ago, she wanted to divorce or live a cold life, but today they set up a home together.

She sorted it in the kitchen and put it in the fridge.

He took the new toiletries in the bathroom and put them upstairs. Today, Yu shaomo asked her why she didn't buy the small bag she put in the cloakroom of her villa

He doesn't know. That little bag is an aromatherapy bag.

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes looked out of the window. If at first she still didn't understand Yu shaomo's trip, now she fully understood it.

Or the best way to save the feelings of a couple who are about to break up is to let them travel. Ning Qiaoqiao doesn't think how much Yu shaomo plans her now, but thinks in her heart, does she really want such a life?

"What are you thinking? If you're thinking about staying with me, I won't bother you. " Yu shaomo glanced at Ning Qiaoqiao. His big hand with distinct bones rubbed her head gently and slowly, and said faintly in a low voice.

Can this man read his mind?

Ning Qiaoqiao raised his head and looked at Yu shaomo. He was said to be central thinking. His beautiful little face was a little red. His watery eyes looked at Yu shaomo and bit his lips. His eyes suddenly flashed. He looked at Yu shaomo and said, "I'm thinking about Baixiao! Yu shaomo, can you contact Joshua for me now? "

Yu shaomo raised his eyebrows and saw that Ning Qiaoqiao's hair had dried. He turned off the hair dryer. His sharp eagle eyes looked at Ning Qiaoqiao and said, "you seem to have forgotten what I said, but I'll help you ask about your friend when I contact him next time. I didn't promise you to ask today."

It's not easy to come out and have a good life. Yu shaomo doesn't want Ning Qiaoqiao's mind to be separated by other things.

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flickered. He looked at Yu shaomo's eyes and prayed. He said pitifully, "I know you didn't promise me to contact Baixiao today, but... Anyway, you're not interested now. Just contact me, OK, Yu shaomo..."

At last, ningqiao even used it! His voice is whiny, and he hates himself.

"No!" Yu shaomo actually enjoyed it very much in his heart, but Jun's face was still expressionless. He looked at Ning Qiaoqiao from above. Yingting's eyebrow peak picked and said, "who will accept me? I have nothing to do. This is not just blowing your hair. Now I want to watch TV. You watch it with me."

After that, Yu shaomo put the hair dryer on the tea table, sat down next to Ning Qiao, stretched out his long arm to stop her shoulder, and looked at the TV with a faint expression on his face.

"I......" Ning Qiaoqiao watched TV and turned his head to see Yu shaomo. He said angrily: "what am I looking at? I can't understand these!"

"Then I'll get the computer and watch TV with you?" It's not difficult to find a program that Ning Qiaoqiao can understand. It's not difficult at all.

"Don't look!" Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes looked at Yu shaomo anxiously and said, "what are you looking at? Please contact Baixiao for me! Yu shaomo! Yu shaomo! "

Ning Qiaoqiao is an acute person. Seeing Yu shaomo calmly sitting on the sofa, she ignored her whatever she said, and immediately shook Yu shaomo's neck back and forth

"Yu shaomo, do you know that the new year is coming soon, but Joshua is so abnormal that he locked up Baixiao. Baixiao didn't go home during the winter vacation. I don't know how to explain to her parents. If you don't go back for the new year, do you know how serious the consequences will be!"

Ning Qiao shook Yu shaomo's neck so that he said anxiously.

"What does it have to do with me?" Yu shaomo's body shook left and right with Ning Qiaoqiao's actions, but the eagle's eyes looked at Ning Qiaoqiao calmly and said with indifference.

"Yu shaomo!" Ning Qiaoqiao was really crazy. He stopped shaking left and right around his neck. His grape eyes looked at Yu shaomo, and his soft voice said, "Yu shaomo, can't you be a little compassionate!"

"I'm very compassionate! Otherwise, how could I have liked you! " Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes looked at Ning Qiao, and his tall handsome face said solemnly.

At the beginning of their time, I have to say that Yu shaomo's sympathy for Ning Qiaoqiao also accounted for part of the reason why he was so special to Ning Qiaoqiao.

"You..." Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu shaomo speechlessly, skimmed the pink lips and said, "then you are sympathizing with Baixiao now. Think about how terrible it would be if her parents found out those things before!"

"My sympathy has run out on you, and now it's gone." Said Yu shaomo, immobile as a mountain.

"..." Ning Qiaoqiao is really poor! The purple grape's eyes looked at Yu shaomo, and it took a long time to say three words: "Yu shaomo..."