Dote on your wife: bloodsucking ceo addicted

I'm fine. When are you coming back, tonight or tomorrow?

Rong si implicitly told the transliteration if she had thought of the answer to his question.

Asking when he will come back is a sign that rong thought of him.

On the other side, the transliteration looked at the reply and smiled.

After leaving yesterday, rong si asked when she would be back and when she would be back when she contacted her today.

She was anxiously waiting for him to come home.

Rong si was a little nervous and anxious on the other side.

Would it seem too direct for her to ask, always asking the same question.

"Ding ling!" She suddenly didn' t dare to look at the new message.

She picked up her phone several times and threw it onto the bed. Finally, she couldn' t help but open the message.

Go back tonight.

Looking at the words on the screen, rong si was so happy that she had nothing to say.

However, she was happy and happy. However, in the next second, she seemed to think that it was a little too early to be brave. Tonight, she seemed not to be able to.

No, she had to slow down. What if she frightened him tonight? Wouldn' t it be awkward to see him at home in the future?

And coming back tonight, I'm sure you'll be tired from flying.

Yeah, wait till the right time.

The transliteration was so tired that she definitely didn' t eat well, so rong si made a great decision.

Cooking dinner for the transliteration.

Actually, why is this decision great? It was during the 19 years since she was born that she went into the kitchen three times and blew up the kitchen three times.

At that time, the situation was quite dire. Rong si always came out with a black face. There were all sorts of unidentified objects on her clothes and head.

Recalling the past few times, rong si really said that she was innocent and that she would be scolded by her mother every time she was kind.

Of course, rong si never entered the kitchen again.

Today, she was going to try for the fourth time, but she didn' t believe that it would be so tragic every time.

She quickly ran out of the room and went downstairs.

"Miss, what's the matter, running out in such a hurry? "

When nanny zhang saw rong si running down, she thought that something had happened and couldn' t help but ask.

"Nanny zhang, the transliteration is coming back tonight, so I' ll cook dinner, okay? "

Hearing that rong si was going to cook, nanny zhang was still very surprised. It was just for the sake of sir, so how could she not agree?

She wished very much that her husband and miss would be well.

With a kind smile, he said," alright, why wouldn' t nanny zhang agree to it? I' m sure sir will be very happy to see your cooking." "

Then, rong si ran into the kitchen.

After half a day, nanny zhang was shocked when she heard this from outside the kitchen. Miss had been busy from the afternoon till now, and there were all sorts of voices. She was really anxious.

Look at the watch. It's 7: 30 now. I'm not sure when sir will be back.

"Nanny zhang, you should go and rest first. Don' t accompany me anymore. You' re already very busy. Rest early. I promise that I' ll definitely be ready tonight. "

The sudden sound made nanny zhang's heart relax.

"Miss, can you really? "

"Well, that's all right. "

Nanny zhang shook her head with a smile and slowly disappeared into the kitchen to rest.

Half an hour later ...

Someone in the kitchen finally came out.

Like the previous three times, there were several black patches on his face, and some black objects on his hair and clothes.

Her white dress was successfully dyed in various colors.

Rong si put her dishes and rice on the table one by one. In fact, there were only three dishes.

She took a look at the watch in the living room. It was already past eight o 'clock.

Why wasn' t she back yet? Rong si felt a little angry.

After a long day of work, she was still a little tired and sat on the sofa in the living room watching tv.

As she watched, her eyelids kept fighting and finally closed.

When the transliteration came back, it was already early in the morning. When he entered the living room, he saw a figure nestled on the sofa.

The corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Rong si fell asleep on the sofa, looking very quiet.

However, when they were close to rong si, the air was filled with the smell of burning. It was closer to rong si, and the taste was even more obvious.

She turned around and walked towards the kitchen. As soon as she entered, the scene in the kitchen really stopped the transliteration.