Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"I don't eat fruit. I'll go down and pour water."

Ning Qiao said, raising his feet and going downstairs.

"Miss."

Two bodyguards came forward quickly and stopped her.

Ning Qiao's eyes suddenly cooled down: "I dare say you're not here to guard me! what do you mean? The housekeeper asked you to do so? "

"No." The two bodyguards shook their heads.

"Then why did you do that?"

Ningqiao squinted at them.

Look at the look of these two people, it doesn't look like an emergency, otherwise they can't be nervous.

Neither of the two bodyguards spoke.

Ning Qiao frowned and raised his feet to go downstairs.

"Miss..." two bodyguards stopped her again.

"What the hell are you doing?" Ning Qiao frowned unhappily, his eyes flashed, and his voice was a little cold: "according to the rules of your family, what punishment will you be punished for your current behavior?"

"Miss, this..." the bodyguard looked at her in embarrassment.

Ning Qiaoqiao didn't blink and said coldly, "I'll give you three choices. Either you let me go down, or you make it clear, or I'll call Jun Ao now!"

"This..." the two bodyguards looked at each other. One of them was about to speak. The other grabbed him and respectfully said to her, "Miss, you'd better go down and have a look by yourself."

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at them for some reason, frowned, didn't say anything, raised his feet and walked downstairs.

The bodyguards didn't stop her this time.

"Why do you want the young lady to go down, not afraid of the housekeeper to settle accounts with us?"

"Idiot, you don't think about why the housekeeper asked us to hold the young lady, because he hoped that the young lady would be surprised and make her feel better with Mr. Yu. Now let the young lady go down and have a look with her own eyes. Maybe it will be more moving. As long as the goal is achieved, how can the housekeeper blame us?"

"It seems that industry makes sense. I didn't expect you to understand this."

"Of course, it's normal for an old bachelor like you not to understand."

……

Ning Qiaoqiao went down the stairs and looked at the hall on the first floor. He didn't see any difference from usual.

Why are the two bodyguards guarding her?

Walking down the stairs, Ning Qiao looked around suspiciously. Suddenly he saw a figure and opened his eyes in surprise.

In the kitchen not far away stood a tall and straight figure, slightly lowering his head, and a hand seemed to be cutting something.

It's Yu shaomo!

What is he doing in the kitchen?

And still... Cooking?!

Ning Qiaoqiao wondered if he was wrong. He rubbed his eyes and found that it was still the figure. It was Yu shaomo in the kitchen!

"Miss, why are you here?"

Keith passed by the living room and stopped in surprise when he saw Ning Qiao.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him, pointed to the kitchen not far away, and said in a low voice, "what's the situation? What is he doing? "

Keith looked at Yu shaomo in the kitchen and said respectfully, "Miss, Mr. Yu is cooking. He is making surprises for you. For this reason, I specially asked someone to guard you upstairs so that you wouldn't find out."

Now that ninjo had seen it, Keith would no longer hide it from her.

"Surprise me?"

Ning Qiao frowned and said in surprise.

Yu shaomo surprised her?

Why?

"Yes, I think Mr. Yu should be the first time to cook. He doesn't move very fluently, but he said he didn't let the chefs help. He wanted to prepare it himself." Kesdor.

There are still vegetables wrapped in plastic wrap on the cooking table next to Yu shaomo, which are bought from the supermarket.

So he dragged her to the supermarket today and asked her to choose some dishes. He said he asked the cook to cook for her. In fact, he asked him to cook for her?

What day is today? Is Yu shaomo evil?

"Miss, since Mr. Yu wants to surprise you, pretend not to know first. Don't disappoint him." Keith smiled.

Ning Qiaoqiao: "

She had seen it and pretended not to know.

Will she be surprised to look at a table of dishes and say it's good to eat any bite.

"I'll go and have a look."

Ningqiao raised his feet and walked towards the kitchen.

"Miss..." Keith hurriedly stopped her.

Ning Qiao sighed, looked at him and said, "housekeeper, I really can't play the plot of the idol drama you want."

With that, she raised her feet and continued to walk forward.

The housekeeper looked at her back helplessly. He just wanted to see a beautiful and romantic scene. Why didn't the young lady cooperate?

……

Ningqiao walked to the kitchen door.

"I said I didn't need anyone to help me." The man with his back to her had a cold voice.

Ning Qiao stopped for a moment and looked at his back suspiciously.

Why does Yu shaomo now become more and more incomprehensible to her

At this time, the man who had turned his back to her suddenly turned around and saw that it was her. Sen Leng's eagle eyes shook slightly, frowned and said, "how is it you?"

Didn't he tell Keith not to let her downstairs? Why is she here?

Yu shaomo's cold eagle eyes coldly glanced at Keith not far away. Keith innocently shrugged and said he had done his best.

Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes flashed, returned to his mind, coughed lightly, raised his feet and walked in. "I came down to pour water and saw you here. How are you cooking?"

Yu shaomo stared at her and didn't speak. His eyes looked a little fierce.

Isn't she wrong?

Did she see it, so he was a little angry?

Ning Qiao thought, or he would go first: "that..."

"Can't you experience life?"

Yu shaomo said coldly.

Ning Qiaoqiao: "

If she hadn't listened to what Keith said, she would really believe what he said about experiencing life.

There was a fish on the kitchen board of the cooking table. Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him in surprise. He was going to leave. After thinking for a while, he said, "let me help you do it together."

Yu shaomo used to cook, but now Yu shaomo... To be honest, Ning Qiaoqiao doesn't believe he can cook a table of dishes.

He occupied the kitchen alone and didn't allow the cook to help. If he failed and asked the cook to prepare, I'm afraid she would starve to death today.

"I can do it myself." Yu shaomo frowned. It was more like proving something.

"Oh." Ning Qiaoqiao didn't expose him. He went to the cooking table and saw a tablet next to him. He picked it up in doubt: "how can I put this..."

Before he finished, Yu shaomo suddenly took the computer in his hand and saw him with a handsome face and cool tunnel: "I'm watching TV!"

"Watch TV?"

Ning qiaohu raised his eyebrows.