My weet wife: president, don't mess around

Tong Luoxi lowered his head and silently despised him. It was clear that he was an animal in human skin, but he liked to pretend to be pure and senior!

In her impression, the senior must be the kind who wears a white shirt and looks clear and pure in the sun. Where is he like this!

Xing moyao put down his overlapping legs, put down the data in his hands, moved his body slightly, put one hand on his knee at will, and the other hand on his knee against his chin.

He raised his chin towards Tong Luoxi, "Xiao Luo, it's noon. Let's cook."

Three black lines on Tong Luoxi's head involuntarily came down to cook?

His eyes turned round and round, and Tong Luoxi showed a strange smile, "OK, OK, I'll cook right away."

Then he ran away.

Xing moyao looked at her positive departure. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt the shade behind her.

Perhaps he thought more. Xing moyao shook his head, leaned back, folded his legs, and continued to read the data.

Tong Luoxi found a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator in the kitchen. He had to sigh that the school really flattered people. Even he had thought about it.

Tong Luoxi turned around and finally found a few things he wanted, took out the ingredients, and then began to make a big move in the kitchen.

There was no sound in the kitchen outside. After a while, Xing moyao doubted whether Tong Luoxi was cooking well in the kitchen.

Put down the data in his hand, he stood up quietly and approached the kitchen quietly.

He went to the door and saw Tong Luoxi who was busy inside. He stood still, leaned against the door frame and looked at her quietly. He didn't want to disturb her busy.

The sunlight spilled through the glass window, rendering the kitchen a brilliant scene. The little woman under the light is like a virtuous wife, busy for her husband.

Looking at it, Xing moyao was fascinated.

"Eh? Senior, what are you doing here? The food will be ready soon. Don't worry. "

When Tong Luoxi turned around, he saw Xing moyao standing at the door. He was worried. He had been standing here, but it was OK. Didn't it seriously affect her.

Xing moyao smiled and looked at her surprised and clear eyes, "Xiao Luo, now you are like a daughter-in-law at home."

wife?

Whose daughter-in-law?

Tong Luoxi's brain shook and suddenly understood his words. He felt the light of his eyes on her. His body was involuntarily uncomfortable and numb.

"Well, hehe, the senior loves to joke, hehe..."

Tong Luoxi tried his best to hide his embarrassment and stiffness. He didn't dare to put his eyes on him. He kept himself busy and tried not to pay attention to him. However, the man's aura was too strong and his sense of existence was too strong. Anyway, she could clearly feel his existence and his eyes on her.

Damn it, it makes her nervous to look like this.

Xing moyao naturally knew that the little thing was upset. He just liked to appreciate her discomfort and the panic caused by him.

Silence is better than sound.

In the quiet kitchen, only Tong Luoxi was busy. She didn't want to stop. Once she stopped, she didn't know how to put her hands and feet, which embarrassed her.

Time became difficult. Under the high-pressure sight of Xing moyao, she finally completed everything, although she fell a shovel, broke a bowl, fell chopsticks and so on!

"Senior, eat."

Tong Luoxi smiled, holding two dishes in his hand, stood in front of Xing moyao and motioned that his good dog was not in the way.

Xing moyao smiled and looked at Tong Luoxi, which was full of tenderness and banter at the bottom of his eyes.

He took the plate from Tong Luoxi's hand, turned and brought the dishes to the table, but Tong Luoxi stood in place and whispered a curse of chagrin!

Just now he clearly saw the banter on her in his eyes. He must have seen her make a fool of herself in the process of cooking. He was very happy!

"What are you doing here? Do you want me to take you to the table?" Then he would bend over and hold her.

Tong Luoxi suddenly regained his mind and jumped back, but he was unstable and fell back because he pulled somewhere.

An iron arm timely grabbed her waist and pulled her back vigorously to avoid her falling.

Tong Luoxi leaned against his chest in shock, stared at his big eyes and gasped, scaring the baby to death.

"So excited?"

Xing moyao's voice sounded in her ear. She seemed to feel the smile in her words.

Tong Luoxi felt a little embarrassed. He was always irritable in front of him every time. He was easy to make a fool of himself and let him see a joke.

Xing moyao let go of her, lowered his head and saw Tong Luoxi staring with panic and shame. At the moment, he was still stunned.

Xing moyao stepped back, his hands around his chest, his eyes deep, looked at her and said, "if you want me to hold you, just say it. It doesn't matter." Then he smiled like a fox who only mastered the overall situation.

When he said this, Tong Luoxi was even more ashamed and angry. She glared at him fiercely, "get out!"

"I'm gone. Who will take you to dinner ~" Xing moyao said faintly.

"Come on, wounded, I'll take you to dinner."

Before Tong Luoxi promised, Xing moyao bent over and picked up the man.

Tong Luoxi's subconscious hands tightly grasped the skirt of his chest so as not to let himself fall.

But also because of this action, her body moved closer to his arms and shrunk into a ball, which made Xing moyao's heart soft.

Xing moyao steadily put Tong Luoxi on the chair beside the table, "don't move, sit well."

Then he got up and went to the kitchen to bring out the remaining dishes, and filled them with rice.

Tong Luoxi was a little uneasy in her chair. She agreed that she was an assistant. How did she finally become the person she was taken care of.

"Eat."

Xing moyao put his job in front of her and ate it for himself.

Tong Luoxi nodded in amazement, picked up chopsticks and prepared to eat, but stopped at the moment when chopsticks were about to touch dishes.

She seems to remember what she did to these dishes just now

Suddenly looked up and saw that Xing moyao opposite was putting a green vegetable in his mouth

Um

Tong Luoxi looked at Xing moyao put the dishes into his mouth, frowned tightly, stared at him to see his next reaction.

She looked at Xing moyao carefully and saw that his face was flat and swallowed the dishes. Her face was not different.

Huh? Strange, didn't he feel it?