The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Under the guidance of Jiang Yugeng, Jiang Yuting made a candlelight dinner, and then invited Yang Xiaoqian over.

On this day, Jiang Yuting specially put on his suit only for formal occasions, and then drove to Yang Xiaoqian's dormitory downstairs.

"Come down, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Yang Xiaoqian's mouth shriveled. This person really has the potential to be a domineering president. If she reads too many books, is she poisoned.

When she went downstairs, she found that she was really poisoned.

"This bunch of flowers is for you." Jiang Yuting was still a little shy. Blushing, he took out a bunch of red roses from the back seat and sent them to Yang Xiaoqian's hand.

Yang Xiaoqian blushed, "Oh, thank you."

The smile on the corner of Jiang Yuting's mouth is even thicker.

What the book says is true. No woman doesn't like flowers.

"Where are you taking me?" Yang Xiaoqian smelled the flowers and asked Jiang Yuting.

"Eat." Jiang Yuting said, "I... I want to cook for you."

The two people obviously grew up together, but I don't know why. Every time I see Yang Xiaoqian, Jiang Yuting blushes.

Thinking of the novels of the domineering president in his room, Jiang Yuting's face became even more red.

Yang Xiaoqian is a little strange.

"Do you have a fever?" Otherwise, why is your face so red.

"Well... It's a little hot." Jiang Yuting quickly recited the Buddhist Scripture in his father's room several times in his heart, and then calmed down, "I'll open the window."

The window opened and the wind blew in. Jiang Yuting felt as if he was breathing again.

People are really strange.

When I didn't think about this before, it was natural to feel comfortable with her, but since I became enlightened in some aspect, my love for her couldn't stop overflowing.

Jiang Yuting found that from the first time he met Yang Xiaoqian, in fact, she was different in his mind.

So even if he has never been in the kitchen to cook, he is willing to try for her.

After this attempt, Jiang Yuting found that he seemed to have opened a new realm.

He actually likes the kitchen and cooking.

It was the first time in so many years that he found that besides doing research in the laboratory, he also liked doing things.

What made him even more unexpected was that one day, Jiang Yuting was able to hold those overbearing president books and read them in the middle of the night.

If someone had told him like this before, he would have felt that there was something wrong with this man. The Jiang Yuting in his mouth must be an alien.

But now, he actually enjoyed it.

Although at the beginning, he made a lot of jokes in the kitchen, and his hands were scalded with oil, but these could not resist his inner joy.

The happiness of cooking delicious food for the beloved.

When he first read the bullying president's article, Jiang Yuting still wondered that some plots in the book were too bloody. How could this happen?

But now, he thinks that love can make people crazy.

The wind naughty blew the girl's long hair away, and Jiang Yuting was a little distracted. At the traffic light, he looked at Yang Xiaoqian foolishly and felt that it was not enough.

"Driving." Yang Xiaoqian clipped her messy hair behind her ears.

Blowing chaos, and his heart.

Jiang Yuting felt that he was finished.

In fact, he should have finished long ago and fell into a poison named Yang Xiaoqian.