My Chief Husband, Too Mensao!

Gong Sheng does not often eat at home.

The presidential palace is busy, and it has to deal with many things every day. It can be said that every day, the country’s decision on a slightly larger level must wait for him to make a decision.

He controls the running direction of the huge empire, concludes allies, screens out the enemy, and can use other means to solve the problem if he can not fight, so that the imperial people can live without war, without poverty and hunger, and try to be happy and prosperous. .

Therefore, his daily schedule is quite full.

If you are not receiving foreign envoys, you will meet with the elders of the cabinet or meet with the heads of various departments to study and eat all the national banquets or simple and quick working meals.

Anyway, he goes to work late at night to come back to sleep in the middle of the night. This villa is more of a rest for him, not like a home.

However, this night, he did not work overtime until late at night, but came back from work in the evening, standing in the courtyard, but deeply felt the taste of "home."

His heart touched a little, and he couldn't help but stand in the ground for a few seconds, and then he took a long leg and walked toward the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, he unexpectedly said that Yun Qiao actually wore an apron and got a bowl from the kitchen.

The little woman snorted and screamed as she walked: "It's hot, it's hot!"

The cook was nervously behind her: "Little Joe, let me come!"

Yunqiao screamed at the mouth: "No, let me know what it feels like to pass the meal!"

The cook was helpless, and quickly hugged her hand under the imaginary, fearing that the hot stew was accidentally lost, and went to Yun Qiao's foot.

Gong Sheng saw the situation, quickly stepped forward, took over from Yun Qiao, and placed the stew on the table.

The cook is stunned: "President, you are back!"

Yun Qiao picked up his mouth: "It is time for you to come back, and it is time to eat."

Gong Sheng did not go to see the soup on the table, but picked up her hand: "Is it hot? The wound of the palm is not completely good, how can I pour the soup?"

Yun Qiao grinned: "How do I know if this stew is so hot?"

In the past, there were small eunuchs in the small palace, and she did not touch Yang Chunshui. She thought that it was very easy to have a bowl. Who knows that it is so hot, but I am embarrassed to go halfway.

Gong Sheng was speechless for a long while, and he was not angry. "Is there a thing called insulated gloves? You don't know?"

Yunqiao curious: "Is it? There is that kind of thing? I don't know."

Gong Sheng: "..."

Zhang Bo quickly came over and rounded up the round: "President adult, the dinner tonight is a little Joe girl, personally prepared for you. You see, this rice steamed with distinct grains, this vegetable is original, the most amazing is This Buddha jumped into the wall, but the ancient secret of the lost..."

Gong Sheng heard the words and raised an eyebrow.

Is this all done by Yun Qiao alone?

He is simply unbelievable.

It turned out that the smell of the "home" that he had just stood in the yard was the taste that Yun Qiao personally gave him...

Gong Sheng sat down at the table and took a deep breath. The first one to taste was the bowl of Buddha jumping.

The rich aroma is coming from the nose.

He took a swig of hot.

Oh, it’s really rich in soup, it’s amazing!

just……

Gong Shengmei's heart was slightly twisted.

Yunqiao sat across from him and watched his reaction nervously.