Mrs. Li is a little sweetheart

Zhao Zhizhi blinked when he saw that Li Xiting was so calm that he asked her to go on. Even if she was cheeky, she was embarrassed to continue to play.

"Young master, Miss Zhao, she doesn't want to leave you. In the morning, she knew that young master didn't like her cooking, so she was very sad. Now I run to say these words, in fact, I want you not to forget her. " Xiaofang then stood up to help Zhao Zhizhi speak.

At this time, Li Xiting raised his eyes to Zhao Zhizhi, with the question of "is what she said true?". Zhao Zhizhi wanted to shake his head to say no, but she also remembered that the more she loved him, the more he would drive her away. Finally, she could only harden her head and nod her head gently.

Li Xiting almost couldn't help laughing when he saw her look like this.

See Xiao Fang help her talk, constant uncle also some curiously asked: "Xiao Fang said so, it seems that Miss Zhao is really not easy!"

Xiaofang also knows that she doesn't like Miss Zhao at ordinary times. It's strange to help her talk now. She smiles sheepishly and says, "we can all see Miss Zhao's kindness to the young master."

"Xiao Fang, you don't have to speak for me." Why doesn't Xiao Fang play according to common sense! Now Xiao Fang is doing her harm by helping her talk.

"You." Li Xiting looks at Zhao Zhizhi, and she immediately looks at him.

Zhao Zhizhi heard that he was about to speak, and he was looking forward to his opening to let her leave.

In the face of Zhao Zhizhi's tension, Li Xiting said lazily: "for your crying and crying..."

"How's it going?" Zhao Zhizhi even had difficulty breathing. When he asked her to leave, she immediately turned to the bedroom to pack her bags and run away.

"I didn't expect that I was so important to you. Seeing that you are dying for me, you can continue to cook for me." Li Xiting said in a light voice. Seeing that she followed what he said, the expectation in her eyes slowly faded, and the corner of his mouth could not help rising.

When Xiao Fang heard Li Xiting's words, she showed a happy smile on her face. She was shocked to see that Miss Zhao was "too happy". She happily reminded her, "Miss Zhao, you finally got what you wanted."

"..." she didn't get what she wanted. She wanted Li Xiting to drive her away instead of letting her stay to cook.

Uncle Heng pulls Xiaofang away with a smile and asks them to have a good talk.

"I'm so happy that I haven't responded yet?" When Li Xiting saw her look at this time, he said in a good mood.

"You, you don't ask me not to cook, have begun to hate me?" When Zhao Zhizhi saw the teasing on his face, he felt that he had been fooled.

"Just to give you a rest in the morning, that's all you think about." Li Xi Ting picked to pick eyebrow to look at her to say.

"Take a rest in the morning?" Some of Zhao Zhizhi can't accept this reason.

She wanted to ask why Xiaofang told her that he hated her cooking. But this sentence she did not ask out, worried that this careful Li Xiting would embarrass Xiaofang.

"How long do you want to rest? You are my wife, and naturally you have to take care of me. " Li Xiting said boldly.

Zhao Zhi opened his mouth and couldn't find any reason to refute him.

"Is dinner ready?" Li Xiting asked coldly.

"No Zhao Zhi said dejectedly.

Li Xiting saw her saying slowly: "now it's so late, order takeout! I let you have a rest again, isn't it very touching? "