President's precious wife

Xiaoyuyan frowned wrongfully and protested, "people haven't finished reading it yet."

"Hurry up! Or you won't be allowed to eat sweet and sour ribs later!"

"Don't wow." Yuyan shrugged, "I'll write it right away!" xiaoyuyan immediately jumped out of young Lord Lu's arms and ran to her room.

The dusk outside the window hit her, and the soft light in the kitchen fell on her. Young Lord Lu and Jiang Yinuo were chatting in the living room. Suddenly, Jiang Yinuo received a phone call and went to the balcony to answer it. When he came back, he passed by the kitchen and stood there watching her go around in the kitchen.

A subtle feeling came to his mind. When he was in the United States, he always ate out. The kitchen at home was always cold. He couldn't even buy all the pots and pans. He always had a habit of cleanliness and thought that the oil fume would make the whole family miasma and full of oil dirt.

But now, looking at the fragrance from the kitchen, he would have a warm feeling.

It's a long lost feeling. He hasn't eaten normal home cooked food since his mother left.

Seeing that she was not wearing an apron, Jiang Yinuo kindly approached the kitchen, took off one side of the apron and walked behind her, "come on, put on the apron so as not to stain your clothes."

A little stunned, she raised her hand obediently. She held the pot ladle in one hand and the salt pot in the other hand. He held his hands high. He was very high. He stood behind her, spraying hot breath on the back of her neck.

Jiang Yinuo tied her apron. As soon as he bowed his head, he could see her delicate skin, black eyelashes as long as butterfly wings and her face reddened due to embarrassment. Looking at her closely, his heart suddenly throbbed, just like an adolescent, his heart jumped with excitement when he saw his favorite girl.

Suddenly, his hand touched her back and made a small cry of pain. He reacted and stepped back, "I'm sorry, I..."

While in the living room, Lu shaojue, bored, picked up his cup and prepared to drink tea. As soon as he turned around and saw a scene in the kitchen, he choked down his throat and coughed violently.

"Cough, cough..."

"Cough..." he put his fist and hands on his lips and kept coughing. Such a hard cough made his heart and lungs ache.

Looking at Jiang Yinuo in embarrassment, "go out and get well soon."

He nodded, restrained his just confused mood, walked out of the kitchen and welcomed young Lord Lu's cold eyes.

"You run to the kitchen to answer the phone?"

His tone was very bad and he coughed constantly. Jiang Yinuo smiled and didn't reply.

The two men sat in the living room with their hearts in mind until Su Xiaoxiao put the dishes on the table and called them to eat, "eat."

Today, it was very lively. The four people sat around the table. Jiang Yinuo praised while eating. "No wonder Yuyan always said that your cooking was delicious. It was really delicious."

Little smile, just about to say something, Lu shaojue threw a sentence, "I think it's general. Jiang Yinuo, aren't you very selective? When did you become so inconsistent!"

She stared at him secretly, took the ribs from his bowl and handed them to Jiang Yinuo's bowl, which annoyed young Lord Lu, "what are you doing?"

She reluctantly pulled up the corners of her mouth, "since President Lu doesn't think it's delicious, it's better to give Yinuo something to eat."

"You..." this damn woman!

Jiang Yinuo smiled. He heard her call his name for the first time. Since he knew her, she was strange to call him Dr. Jiang.

Xiaoyu Yan looked up, looked at the three people suspiciously, and muttered, "you three are so strange."

"Children, don't talk when you eat!" Su Xiaoxiao scolded. She pursed her lips, lowered her head and nibbled at the bone.

Suddenly, Yuyan picked up a piece of chicken and put it into Jiang Yinuo's bowl. "Uncle, don't you like chicken? The chicken made by my mother is delicious. You can eat more."

"Hehe, Yuyan is so good." Jiang Yinuo smiled.

Lu shaojue's face was stiff and his heart was very stuffy. "Yuyan, my uncle also likes to eat chicken. Why don't you clip it for me?"

Yuyan was stunned. Then she smiled and put green vegetables in his bowl. "Uncle, you often eat big fish and meat. You should eat more green vegetables to be healthy."

At the smell of the speech, Xiaoxiao and Jiang Yinuo are smiling. Young Lord Lu chews vegetables stuffy and straightens up the meal. He silently looks at Jiang Yinuo and Yuyan talking and laughing. The little girl's worship of Jiang Yinuo is very obvious.

The night was getting darker and darker. Young Lord Lu looked at Jiang Yinuo, who was still telling a story to Yuyan, "I'll take you back."

Jiang Yinuo smiled softly. "If you have something urgent, go back first. I'll go later."

"Didn't you drive?"

"Well, there's something wrong with the car. I sent it for repair. I don't live far from here."

"I'll drop you off!"

That resolute tone made Jiang Yinuo stunned. Seeing this, he sat next to Yuyan, "it's late, Yuyan, go to bed early, and my uncle is going home."

Xiaoyuyan had to nod, "Uncle Jiang, will you come back tomorrow?"

Jiang Yinuo touched her hair. "If you are obedient, I will come."

"Next time you come, let's fight zombies together?"

"Wow, but losers are not allowed to cry and play tricks." he pinched YuYan's nose.

"Hee hee... It's a deal. Pull the hook." the little guy stretched out his little hand and pointed to Jiang Yinuo's hand. "Pull the hook and hang it for a hundred years. Don't change!"

"Well, have a rest early, you know?" Jiang Yinuo got up and looked at the depressed young Lord Lu behind him. "Let's go."

Along the way, they were particularly silent.

The car soon arrived at Jiang Yinuo's residence. He looked at young Lord Lu's gloomy face and said, "young Lord, what's the relationship between you and Xiaoxiao?"

"You don't need to know."

"I just want you to know that ruran is dead. No matter how much you look for someone like her, she is not min ruran. She is Su Xiaoxiao. Do you understand?"

Jiang Yinuo's tone was particularly serious. He remembered that when he first saw Su Xiaoxiao, he was not in the hospital, but on the road.

That day, the road was blocked as usual.

He watched her holding Yuyan, hurried down from the taxi and ran all the way to the hospital. For a moment, he thought he had an illusion. He thought it was min ruran

However, when he came to the hospital, held her hand and introduced himself to her, he realized that she was not min ruran, she was another woman, a woman with helpless and sad eyes

She is different from her. The water eyes full of aura are sparkling, like a Wang Qingquan, clean and clear, but full of sadness

Such a small Su made Jiang Yinuo feel strange but familiar.