Priceless little cute wife

"Woman... You did it on purpose!" Donggong Yao narrowed his eyes, full of warning.

"Well... You think so. I don't seem to have a reason to resist, but... This pizza is not scheduled now!" The child painting shrugged his shoulders and said.

In fact, she had already made a reservation in the morning, but she just needed to explain the delivery time. It's just the time for pizza to deliver it. She doesn't have the reason not to eat, does she?

Originally, I thought that Donggong Yao was either suddenly angry or left, but I didn't expect that Donggong Yao didn't do anything, so I just sat down beside her.

What's more, he stretched out his hand, directly took a piece of pizza, and then ate it grandly.

A man wearing hundreds of thousands of suits can buy a pizza shop with all his possessions. Now he is sitting on a stool and chewing pizza. The picture is really not an ordinary violation.

But Donggong Yao didn't seem to mind at all, and then nodded: "it tastes good!"

"Don't you... Think it's not delicious?" The child painting asked carefully.

"I haven't eaten it, but it doesn't mean it's not delicious, does it? I've even followed you to those roadside stalls. Is there anything else? " Donggong Yao was very calm and swallowed the last bit of pizza directly.

To be honest, of course, he knows that this is pizza. There are chefs at home who have made it, but the materials used are not general. They are all good seafood or few materials like black truffle, and the taste is naturally good.

But it's like a disheartened farmer wearing a suit and looking awkward.

One is the street food pizza, which has to add the materials that use grams to calculate the price. It's a little out of step... So you can imagine the taste.

Besides, they all pay attention to nutrition. On this basis, they make some delicious food, which is said to be exquisite, but the taste... There is always a little less so-called delicious.

So it's normal to be interested in pizza.

When the children's painting wanted to take another one, he suddenly saw a hand coming out, and then took away the pizza in the box directly.

"Donggong Yao... I made it!" Finally, the child painting couldn't help shouting.

This guy goes too far! I ate more than half of my pizza. I only ate two tablets. How can a person eat two supplements now?

After eating all the pizza, Donggong Yao got up and cleaned his clothes, then wiped his fingers: "can you go to lunch with me now?"

Looking at the empty pizza box, and looking at the oil stains on Donggong Yao's lips, the children's painting has a feeling of running away.

This guy did so much that he didn't have enough to eat. Dare you just... Let himself go out to dinner?

It's just that this guy's method is too... Donggong Yao style, isn't it?

Close the data in front of the children's painting with your hand, and then take the children's painting directly to the door.

"All right! I'll go myself. You don't have to hold my hand! If you are not afraid of being photographed by the media! "

Donggong Yao let go of his hand and got into the car with Tong Hua happily.

I thought Donggong Yao must have taken himself to places where the price was more frightening than food, but I didn't think he just took himself to a tea restaurant.

Moreover, it is still in a remote corner in the downtown area. There are few guests and the surroundings are very quiet.

It's really not easy to find such a secluded corner in the city center, and the smell of bread from the pavement is enough to make people feel hungry.

Especially the children's paintings that haven't had enough to eat, they have accelerated their pace when they smell the smell.

"Your saliva is falling!" Donggong Yao joked on one side, but was white eyed by children's paintings.

Approached the small restaurant, clean milky white table, several big red comfortable single sofa. There are several nameless paintings on the front.

The small restaurant is long and narrow, with an area of only 20 or 30 square meters, so there are only five or six tables.

On the other side of the table is the checkout counter.

Donggong Yao felt quite familiar. He went in directly and picked the seat, and then gently helped the children's painting on the seat.

"I'm not that vulnerable!" Tong Hua looked at Dong Gong Yao and said cautiously.

"In my eyes, you are always fragile!" Donggong Yao said faintly.

Although it's just an ordinary sentence, children's painting can't help beating their hearts.

Donggong Yao said a lot of straightforward words, and occasionally two or three such intimate words came out. He didn't think it. He just listened to the children's painting, but it was warm.

The waiter who came here didn't seem to recognize Donggong Yao at all. Yes, who would have thought that the famous Donggong Sishao would come to such a place for dinner?

Pineapple oil, shrimp dumplings, Shaomai, and a bowl of fried rice noodles. The children's painting ate happily, but he looked up and found that Donggong Yao's burning eyes were just staring at himself, but he hadn't eaten a mouthful.

"Donggong Yao... Don't you eat?" Tong Hua swallowed something and asked.

"I'm full!"

That's right. It's strange that a person doesn't have enough to eat such a big six yuan! What's more, Donggong Yao was not a big stomach king!

Regardless of Donggong Yao, children's paintings began to eat. After a while, the originally empty stomach was bulging.

"How did you find this place?"

"Since the last time you took me to those roadside vendors, I have been searching for these restaurants hidden in old places."

"These places have no stars, but they can have star tastes. This is relatively close. Don't you like these Hong Kong Style refreshments? So I'll show you! "

Donggong Yao took a sip of tea and saw the children's painting staring at his eyes. He quickly changed his face: "woman... What are you looking at? Only you can match such a shop that is not up to grade. How can you expect me to take you to what Michelin 3-star? "

Tong Hua looked at Donggong Yao and smiled, then bowed his head and ate his own food.

If this guy's mouth changes again, he really should be a popular lover!

"Well, you invited me to lunch and I'll invite you to dinner. I can't always touch your light, can I?"

"You invited me to dinner?" Obviously, the twinkle in Donggong Yao's eyes was not fake, but he calmly maintained his original appearance, and there was a trace of disgust to take out.

"Yes..."

"I won't be poisoned by you?"

"Absolutely not... I'll buy something and make it myself!"

"Can you cook?" Now it's Donggong Yao's turn to be surprised. During Yongye's time, let alone dishes, she hasn't even cooked a meal!

Children's painting is noncommittal. She looked at Liu huaiwei's hard work since childhood, so she always watched her cooking.

When Tong Ran is dressed up, she will help Liu huaiwei do some housework, so how can these little things happen?

"I just don't know if it suits your taste..."

"I think it's better to forget. Don't say you poisoned deliberately. It's hard to say how to deal with these ingredients?"

"Besides... Your big belly is easy to get hurt..."

"Donggong asked. My stomach is very healthy, but I usually have to work a little harder. It's useful! Be good to the children! Besides, I haven't cooked for a long time. Let's take you as my experiment? " Children's paintings speak of faces that are not red and hearts that do not jump.

Donggong Yao felt a little vomiting blood. Just now she was still feeling that she was suddenly sensible... Thinking of herself! As a result, it was hit back to its original shape in an instant the next second.

Looking at Donggong Yao's changeable expression, the children's painting couldn't help laughing again. Suddenly, Donggong Yao couldn't help coming on the stage.

If... If they are just an ordinary couple, it's good to be together forever and make jokes. There's not so much to have to, not so much intrigue.

In the afternoon, when Tong Hua arrived at the factory, he found that Xiao Tong was already in the office.

After a few days' absence, he seems to have lost a lot of weight.

"President Xiao... Sarah, she..."

Xiao Tong looked up and saw that it was a children's painting. He shook his head: "he still didn't wake up. There's nothing different in the cells in the brain. The doctor said... If he's been so stable, he may never wake up again!"

"No!" Tong Hua's face was also much paler, and then his body seemed to be unstable.

If Sarah doesn't wake up, she is the direct culprit. Even if no one accuses herself, she will accuse herself all her life.

"Children's painting... It's not your fault! No one wants to! " Xiao Tong looked at Tong Hua's guilty expression and comforted him.

During this time, he has been in front of the hospital bed repeatedly recalling all the things of that day.

If I didn't want to work, if I had been more determined and had to go with her, I'm afraid Sarah would still be fine now.

I'm responsible for children's painting, but I never thought I was wrong, didn't I?

"King DORO is still in the hospital. I'll come to the factory to have a look. After all, it's not a climate without me as president!" Xiao Tong said that in fact, he just wanted to relieve two bites from the suffocating air.

There was a twisted pain in his heart at the thought that Sarah might be lying in bed forever.

She was so quiet in bed, but when she was awake, she beat and scolded herself, and never spoke gently, but it seemed so memorable.

If he can, he is willing to exchange everything for Sarah's soberness! Unfortunately... Never if!

Children's paintings don't know that Sarah's situation is not good.

Because he always wanted to go to the hospital to see Sarah, but Donggong always used the tone of a doctor to stop him from going.

Originally it was said that Sarah was stable, but now it seems that Sarah is stable, but too stable. Maybe she will never wake up. If she is anxious, she is afraid it will affect her fetus, so she will try her best to stop herself.

"No! I'm going to see Sarah. If you can't wake up, maybe I can... "Tong Hua said and wanted to turn around, but Xiao Tong stopped him.

"Children's paintings... No! If you should wake up, you will wake up. Let's talk about some things about the factory! I'll take your care of Sarah! "

The children's painting looked at Xiao Tong's expression, and there was no light joke.

What he said was so high sounding, as if he was facing a stranger rather than a friend of children's painting.

He is blaming himself because he will become such a scene today. Children's painting is not angry with his deliberate alienation. He just looks at him and is sad for Sarah.