The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Lin wanwan has been under a lot of pressure during this period of time. She experienced such a big thing yesterday, which suddenly broke out her backlog.

So I got sick as soon as I came back in the evening.

At this moment, Jiang Yugeng coaxed the pet, reluctantly drank half a bowl of porridge and went to sleep in a coma.

After she fell asleep, Jiang Yugeng kissed the corner of her lips and covered the quilt for her. Then he gently walked to the balcony and picked up his mobile phone.

It shows several missed calls.

Just now, when he was feeding Lin wanwan, his mobile phone was adjusted to vibrate and kept ringing.

"Geng Shao, it has been handled according to your instructions. Now Liu JianZheng is looking for help everywhere and wants to find someone to get in touch with you." Secretary Zhang over there said, "what's next?"

"Then let him take it." Jiang Yugeng raised his mouth slightly and sneered, "I'm a little curious. In front of my daughter and money, which one will Liu always choose?"

Which one can it be? Money, of course.

Secretary Zhang smiled. "I know how to do it."

Jiang Yugeng hum.

"Let them hurry up at school. Besides, my woman's grievances can't be endured in vain." Jiang Yugeng said coldly.

Secretary Zhang said yes.

After a while, Jiang Yugeng hung up the phone.

The woman on the bed curled up and slept quietly there. Jiang Yugeng asked the family doctor that people who sleep like this are particularly insecure.

He lifted up the quilt and went to bed with it. He held Lin wanwan in his arms with his long arms.

The woman frowned and arched her nose into his arms.

Keep sleeping.

Jiang Yugeng's body was a little hot and dry by her, and he held her rigidly to maintain this position.

It's really self inflicting.

I don't know how long it took before I fell asleep slowly.

Lin wanwan had a fever last night. He didn't sleep all night.

When I woke up again, there was no one beside me.

Jiang Yugeng was already a little angry, but now he was even more angry.

Ran out without shoes.

There was no one in the living room, and he panicked at once.

Did Lin wanwan leave quietly while he was asleep?

"Are you... Awake?" Lin wanwan came out of the kitchen and saw Jiang Yugeng standing there with a gloomy and irritable face, without shoes on his feet, as if he could explode at any time.

Hearing her voice, the man strode over and held her tightly in his arms. "I thought you were missing."

Lin wanwan's heart was badly hit.

For the first time, he took the initiative to hold Jiang Yugeng. "No, I'm afraid you'll get hungry, so I'll cook some rice."

However, she had never been in the kitchen before. Later, when something happened at home, she went in, but her father Lin kicked her out.

It looks very simple to cook porridge, but it's very difficult for her.

Lin wanwan searched the Internet and also followed the above steps, but the cooked rice

"Did you do it?" Jiang Yugeng was a little surprised and distressed, holding her hand, "how can you cook with this hand? If you want to eat, call me up."

Kissed her hand, "but wan wan, I'm still so happy that you can cook for me."

His heart is melting away.

"Don't eat that meal." Lin wanwan said shyly, "I don't know if it's cooked?"

Anyway, she looks different from the porridge she usually eats.

"I'll go and have a look." Jiang Yugeng smiled and took her hand. "This is the first time Wan Wan cooked porridge for me. Even if it was burnt, I would drink it."

However, when Jiang Yugeng saw the pot of porridge, he stopped talking.

It's not burnt at all, it's raw.