Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Picking out all the mangoes, Ning Qiao said, "that's good. Wait, I'll find the salad."

Alan and Liu Ting stood at the table one by one, and no one spoke.

"Hey, where's the salad?"

Ning Qiaoqiao looked around and couldn't find the salad. He opened several cabinets and couldn't find it.

"What are you looking for?"

Yu shaomo came downstairs to find her. When he heard the movement in the kitchen, he came over and looked at her.

Ning Qiaoqiao squatted on the ground, turned his head and looked at him. Liu Ting said, "she is preparing to make me a fruit salad, but she can't find the salad."

"Come and help me find it." Ningqiao said to him.

Yu shaomo picked his eyebrow: "just ask the maid to come and ask."

He is very strange to the kitchen. Let him find it, and there is probably little hope of finding it.

Soon, the maid in charge of the kitchen came. When she heard that Ning Qiaoqiao was looking for salad, she was a little surprised and said, "second young grandma, the salad has been used up. I told you before you cut the fruit."

"Did you tell me? Maybe I forgot. " Ningqiao immediately clapped his forehead.

"Yes, you said you wouldn't let it go without salad."

The maid said.

"Poof, Ning Qiaoqiao, people say that she has been pregnant for three years and Yu Xing is so old. It's time for you to be stupid. I did this when I just had a baby. Why are you still like this now? You can't remember what others just said."

Liu Ting joked.

Ning Qiaoqiao smiled awkwardly: "maybe I was busy cutting fruit at that time and didn't pay attention to listening to her."

After all, she couldn't remember the maid saying she had run out of salad.

No one noticed. Yu shaomo's eagle eyes on one side stared at her closely, and their eyes turned cool bit by bit.

"Well, there's no salad. Let's eat it like this." Ning Qiaoqiao packed the remaining cut fruits and put a cup in front of Yu shaomo. Seeing that he didn't move, he reached out and touched his arm and said, "eat."

Yu shaomo looked at her, picked up the spoon and dug some pulp. Ning Qiao was stunned and opened his mouth to hold the spoon.

"Is it sweet?" Yu shaomo looked at her and asked.

"Yes." Ningqiao nodded.

After eating the fruit, Yu shaomo and Ning Qiao went upstairs.

Liu Ting sat on the chair. She hadn't finished eating the fruit in her bowl. She stirred it with a spoon.

"Since you don't want to eat, put it down and I'll help you back to your room to have a rest." Alan doesn't like sweet things. The fruit in front of him has hardly moved. He frowned and looked at Liu Ting: "you shouldn't be still down so late. It's not easy for you to get better. You should rest early and your body will recover better."

Liu Ting looked at the pulp in the bowl. After a while, she turned her head and looked at Alan: "senior, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Huh?" Allen didn't expect that she would suddenly ask this. Her eyelids jumped and she was stunned for a few seconds before she replied, "no, why..."

"Do you like me?"

Liu Ting interrupted him.

“……”

Allen's shrewd brain was momentarily blank, and his eyes looked at Liu Ting, unable to say a word.

"Really?"

He didn't speak. Liu Ting asked again, his eyes not dodging.

She is not a person with low Eq. in fact, Liu Ting is very smart. In addition to her emotional failure with Ke Xiao and her interpersonal relationship with others, she has always handled well, and her family business is also well managed.

What Ellen said just now, she had vaguely noticed, and suddenly reflected what Joshua meant by "calling a dry father a father".

Since she was poisoned, he has been staying in the villa, and he is very concerned about her detoxification.

And just now he pointed out that she was allergic to mangoes. In fact, ningqiao didn't cut many mangoes, and they were relatively small. She didn't even find them herself, but he found them.

There are also some small details when they had dinner together, such as she likes sour drinks, but she doesn't like particularly sour

It seems that all this can't be explained only by the identity of senior students.

Liu Tingding looked at Allen. He didn't speak, admit or deny it. The feeling in her heart was more and more certain.

"Why do you suddenly ask? What did I do to make you misunderstand? "

After a while, Alan smiled and lowered his head, naturally avoiding her sight.

Liu Ting shook her head: "it's not what you did, it's what you've been doing, but I didn't find it."

They have too few opportunities to meet, and each time is very short. Meeting is nothing more than talking about life and work, so she ignores many details.

Or how could she pay attention to some details when her mind was full of Ke hustle and bustle.

At that time, she really thought that Allen worked in a bank and took the opportunity of a business trip to meet her schoolgirl every time, but now that she knows his identity, it is obvious that the reason for "business trip" doesn't make sense, so he went to see her.

"Senior, do you like me?" Liu Ting asked again.

He knew that once she noticed a clue, she would know it.

Alan's eyes sank, raised his head, and his ice blue eyes looked at her tightly: "yes!"

Although she had guessed, Liu Ting was shocked and pursed her lips: "when did it start?"

"Probably the first time I saw you."

It's been said, and Alan doesn't have to hide it.

"Tower Bridge?" Liu Ting opened her eyes in surprise: "you like me... Eight years?"

The first time they met was when she was very embarrassed. Liu Ting still remembers her first experience of being robbed abroad.

That was eight years ago. To be exact, it should be more than eight years, almost nine years.

"Are you surprised?" Alan looked at her.

Liu Ting recovered, nodded slightly and looked at him seriously: "I'm not surprised, I think... It's impossible, senior. You're teasing me."

She felt that Alan should like her, but Liu Ting didn't believe that Alan would like her for so long.

"Lie to you?" Allen looked at her a little funny: "do you think you have no charm and have been liked by others for more than eight years, or do you think I'm lying to you?"

To be honest, if she had to choose one of these two reasons, Liu Ting would choose the former. Although no woman was willing to admit that she was not attractive enough, Allen's expression was too serious to be joking.

"But how could it be? How could you like me so much..." Liu Ting still felt very incredible.

"Why not? You like him and don't like him for so many years. Why is it strange that I like you?" Alan spoke softly.