Don't Provoke the Sweet Rural Wife

Zeng xian'er covers her mouth and looks at Luo Yizheng in disbelief.

"Husband, do you know what you are eating?"

Luo Yi Zheng stares at her one eye, draw back the line of sight again one by one, "know, the dessert that you make."

"And you still eat?"

"Why not?"

"Because this is a dessert."

"Oh."

Luo Yi Zheng answered, and scooped a spoonful to eat.

Zeng xian'er is convinced this time that Luo Yizheng doesn't really hate desserts?

"Husband, don't eat it all. I haven't had enough."

Luo Yi Zheng......

Luo Yizheng handed the rest to her, "eat it."

Zeng Xianer is happy. She made it herself. It tastes really good.

Looking at Zeng xian'er's sweet appearance, even Luo Yi Zheng didn't realize that his eyes never moved.

He wiped the cake crumbs from the corner of Zeng Xianer's mouth with his finger pulp, and then licked them into his mouth in front of Zeng Xianer's face.

"Eh?" Zeng xian'er was shocked. She felt that Luo Yizheng really made her blind recently, and her behavior was very bold and strange.

"Husband, if you like, I'll make one for you some other day?"

Luo Yizheng nodded slightly, "don't change the day, tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Zeng Xianer is in trouble. She hasn't bought the ingredients yet. I'm afraid it's too late to do it tomorrow. So she said, "maybe in the future, I haven't bought the ingredients yet."

"Good."

When Luohe came back from luoyizheng, he reported the situation to Chen Fuyue.

"Oh, Luo Yizheng would thank me."

Chen Fuyue heard Luohe convey, can't help but surprised.

Luohe tilted his head and said, "Hey, I think it's strange. I'll thank you for being such a cold person. You don't know. I was surprised at that time. "

Chen Fuyue was amused by the exaggerated appearance of Luohe, "what's so strange about this? The eldest son is not a monster. It's not normal to say thank you."

"What are you enjoying?"

Luo Yixiao came back from outside and heard the laughter of the master and servant.

Chen Fuyue waved him to sit beside him to have a rest. In the afternoon, the sun was a little big. She took out her handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "Where have you been? Why do you sweat so much? "

Luo Yixiao took the tea from Luohe, drank a few mouthfuls, moistened his throat, and said, "of course, I'm going to Chuang Tzu in the suburbs."

"What? Haven't you dealt with it yet? "

"Of course, it has been dealt with, but there are still some follow-up."

Last time, Chuang Tzu in the suburbs was unable to face up to the physical objects and accounts due to an accident. Later, after Chen Fuyue secretly pointed out, Luo Yixiao found out the reason.

"The three managers are old, and they can't keep up with each other, so that they make such mistakes. I had a chat with my father yesterday. I plan to send three old managers back to their hometown. Thank you and let their son take the lead. "

"To replace their father with their son would make them feel better."

"No, no matter what, they have been working in our Luo family for most of their lives, since my grandfather's generation. We can't treat them badly. Now let their son accept it. It's also a comfort to them. "

"I think the three old managers are naturally very happy."

"Well, it's good that the son inherits the father's business."

Chen Fuyue let Luohe retreat, and then stare at Luo Yixiao for a moment.

Luo Yixiao agrees to give her a naughty wink.