Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

Ran Ruoyu rolled up his sleeve and started cooking.

When Lu Dingcheng came back, ran Ruoyu brought the last dish to the table.

Seeing Lu Dingcheng, she trotted over and took his hand.

"Husband, it's hard."

As enthusiastic as you want to be.

Lu Dingcheng has a look. His wife has changed a little today.

"Wife, I don't work hard."

At this time, ran Ruoyu has helped Lu Dingcheng take off his suit coat.

"Dingcheng, I made delicious food for you." Ran ruoyue pulls Dingcheng's hand to the dining room and pulls back his seat.

Lu Dingcheng has eaten a lot of food made by ran Ruoyu. Of course, she knows her craft is good.

Looking at nearly ten dishes on the table, Lu Dingcheng gave ran Ruoyu a thumbs up.

If he has time, he will also make delicious food for Ruoyu.

"Is it delicious?" Ran Ruoyu looks at Lu Dingcheng expectantly.

Lu Dingcheng nodded and praised: "delicious, delicious, the chef of five-star hotel is not as delicious as you do."

After dinner, ran Ruoyu leans in Lu Dingcheng's arms and drives a popular TV series. She is greedy. She runs to the bedroom on the second floor to pick up the snacks she bought before.

Then she leaned back to Lu Dingcheng's arms and opened a package of snacks.

Don't forget to feed Lu Dingcheng.

Seeing ran Ruoyu eat three packs of snacks, Lu Dingcheng can't help reminding: "wife, you have a bad stomach."

Ran Ruo language commissar looked at Lu Dingcheng: "but I want to eat."

I just can't relax.

"Then stop eating snacks and let your aunt make something to warm your stomach." Lu Dingcheng put back the snacks that ran Ruoyu had in his hand, then put a bag of snacks out of ran Ruoyu's reach, and then asked the nanny to prepare some warm supper.

Being confiscated snacks, ran Ruo looks at Lu Dingcheng in a Dudu tone. His hand naturally hooks his neck and kisses him on the cheek.

Lu Dingcheng didn't respond.

"Husband, our company will organize physical examination tomorrow." See Lu Dingcheng don't eat coquetry this set, ran Ruo language changed the topic.

Lu Ding Cheng hears speech, faint smile.

"It's cold tomorrow. Wear more." Lu Dingcheng gentle reminder.

He has formed a habit of paying attention to the weather.

"They say it's too much and it's not convenient." Ran Ruo murmured.

"It can't be frozen either."

"Yes, sir." Ran Ruoyu answered obediently, then rubbed his head against Lu Dingcheng's chest.

"Husband, it's getting late. I'm sleepy."

These days, she's almost sleepy at nine o'clock and can't hold on for more than a minute.

Lu Dingcheng looked at the time, "it's really late."

"Give me a hug." Ran Ruoyu rushed to Dingcheng and opened his hands.

In Lu Dingcheng's eyes, ran Ruoyu at this time was very fond of him.

He likes her to stick to him.

Even if there are unreasonable demands.

He had no reason to refuse to hold her.

After getting up, Lu Dingcheng bent down to hold Ruoyu. Ruoyu's hand naturally went upstairs to his neck, and his head rested on his neck.

Hearing his question, ran Ruoyu closed his eyes.

What can I do? She is too lazy to take a bath today, so she wants to sleep.

Entering the bedroom, Lu Dingcheng gently puts ran Ruoyu on the bed and sits down. Then he turns around and takes out a set of clean pajamas from the wardrobe and hands them to her.

"Do you want this suit?"

Ran Ruoyu sighed.

"Husband, I don't want to take a bath. I'm tired."

Seeing ran Ruoyu really tired, Lu Dingcheng came up to her, stood in front of her, put her quilt on her hand, and took her to his side.

"Why don't my husband wash it for you?"