Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

Ganlu stood on one side and watched Li Ziting happily. Until his back disappeared in her sight, she turned and left.

It's so sweet to send food every day!

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Ganlu is a good classmate whose grades have risen sharply after her hard work, which is enough that she is not stupid. She is stupid because she can't break the knot in her head in front of Li Ziting.

She knew that the delivery would not go well.

On the first day, she bought a lot of fresh seasonal vegetables and cooked a lunch that she thought was very rich. At noon, she went to the student restaurant and heated it before delivering it to SGO.

Liziting in front of her lunch into the garbage can, cold tunnel, "I don't like to eat onions."

Manna in one side very dogleg tunnel, "OK, next time don't put onion."

The next day, she began to spend a lot of time making lunch. She was hungry and sent it to Li Ziting first.

Li Ziting repeated the first day's action and coldly fed all his lunch to the garbage can.

"I don't like garlic."

That's what he said.

"OK, no garlic next time." Ganlu showed a big smile without any frustration.

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day... Every day.

He has one more picky food every day.

Her hard work will turn into a pile of garbage every day, but she still reports to SGO every day.

Li Ziting looked at her more and more strangely.

Until one day, when Li Ziting was pouring Bento, Ganlu stood aside and asked with a smile, "what don't you like to eat today?"

Li Ziting's hand trembled, and even the bento box fell into the dustbin.

"Gan Xiaolu, what is your face made of?" Li Ziting's voice was not in line with his youth.

Manna poked her baby's fat face with her finger, "my parents did it."

"... you have no pride?"

"Yes." But not for you. Ganlu silently added a sentence in her heart.

Li Ziting stood there and looked down at her. After a while, he turned around and left, leaving a cold sentence, "continue tomorrow."

……

Continue what?

Keep throwing.

Ganlu knew the meaning behind his words, so she didn't feel particularly depressed.

There is a saying that how to say, hit, hit also used to, tears.

……

But when she really brought the new lunch to him, Li Ziting began to eat it for the first time, and began to eat her cooking for the first time.

In the s-high fitness venue, he sat there and tastefully scooped up a spoonful of rice. When he put it into his mouth to chew, Ganlu's whole heart was raised to his throat and almost jumped out.

Her hands were sweating.

He did not criticize her cooking, nor did he praise her, but he seriously ate all the food, not even a grain of rice, and ate it clean.

Seeing this, Ganlu was relieved. Leaning on the horizontal bar, she was elated with a smile. "I made it delicious."

Li Ziting glanced at her coldly, handed the bento box back to her hand, left a cool "continue tomorrow" and left.

"Noodles? I'll make stewed meat noodles for you tomorrow, OK? "

Ganlu shouts against the horizontal bar.

Li Ziting didn't make a sound, so he walked away indifferently, with a kind of special coldness in his back, stepping on the sunshine.

Light.

Li Ziting is the Polish she hopes fo