Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

Thinking of tomorrow's wedding, Gu Qingtian's smile is even brighter.

For the first time in his life, he looked forward to the word "tomorrow".

Aware of Gu Qingtian's footsteps walking away, Qiao Xier leaning against the door burst into tears, but the next second she wiped away her tears and began to prepare dinner wholeheartedly.

This is her first and last time to cook for him. She must go all out.

Twenty minutes later, Qiao Xi'er finally came out of the kitchen with a bowl of egg tomato side dishes with attractive colors.

When he went to the restaurant, Gu Qingtian's suit and shirt had already been replaced by a pure white nightgown. His hair was still wet. He should have just taken a bath.

He is such a good use of time. He never wastes a minute at work, but he will be happy to stay at home and do boring things every time he is with her.

At the thought of this, Josie's heart hurt even more.

"Just look at the color of this bowl of noodles, you know it must taste great!" Gu Qingtian immediately picked up chopsticks and sat at the table.

Seeing Gu Qingtian in a good mood, Qiao Xi'er also smiled, "I don't know whether the noodles are delicious for the first time. Try them first. If they are not delicious, let's go out to eat..."

"My wife's noodles must be delicious, because this bowl of noodles is full of your deep love for me!"

"Well, well, try it soon..."

Under Qiao Xi'er's expectant eyes, Gu Qingtian couldn't wait to eat a mouthful of noodles, chewed two mouthfuls, and his body suddenly stiffened.

Josie was a little nervous. "Why... What's the matter?"

"Have you eaten this bowl of noodles?"

Josie shook her head. "I haven't eaten it yet. I'll bring it to you as soon as I'm ready! No... isn't it delicious?"

"It's delicious... This bowl of noodles is the best bowl of noodles I've ever eaten in Gu Qingtian's life."

"Really?" Qiao Xi'er was also a little happy. He immediately picked up one side of the chopsticks and was going to take care of the noodles in Qingtian's bowl. "Then I'll try it too..."

But as soon as the chopsticks reached out, Gu Qingtian moved the bowl away, "this is the noodles you cooked for me personally. Now it's mine alone!"

"Don't be so stingy. Just take one bite... I'll taste it..."

Gu Qingtian picked his eyebrows. "Do you really want noodles?"

"Uh huh..."

"I'll cook it for you after I finish your bowl of noodles first!"

"Oh... Cheapskate... That's my cooked noodles. Don't let me taste it..."

Although Qiao Xi'er was dissatisfied in his tone, he was very happy when Gu Qingtian ate her noodles, but he was very reluctant to give up when he was happy.