"Well, the hostess will give the chef a holiday today. They will be very happy. I'll inform the housekeeper in a moment, but just don't make me hungry. " Lan Qing's eyes are full of doting.

Li Qingning pursed his lips slightly and muttered in a low voice: "no, I don't believe it."

"I believe it." He said, gently embracing her again.

Therefore, a woman who falls in love with a man not only wants to have a baby for him, but also wants to cook for him, filling his heart and stomach, and can't hold anything else except herself.

Li Qingning gets up, blushes and turns Lan Qing's head, then puts on the long skirt thrown by the bed in a hurry.

He smiles and shakes his head. This woman is still so shy, but he seems to like her like this.

He also casually put on a pajama, followed her downstairs, whispered a few words in the housekeeper's ear, and the housekeeper walked away with a smile.

As expected, there was no one in the kitchen except the food and tools. Li Qingning put on her apron and began to work. She looked like a model.

After a while, Lan Qing, leaning on the kitchen door, smelled a burst of fragrance floating out, and even felt a little hungry.

Looking at Li Qingning, who is busy living like a little woman in her apron, a kind of great emotion rises slowly in her heart. It seems that he has never had such a warm and plain atmosphere of life.

Li Qingning holding a small spoon bent down to taste the taste of soup, seems to be very good appearance, small face showed a narcissistic expression.

"Good... You dare to eat alone." Lan Qing raised his mouth and looked at her.

She turned her head and rolled her eyes at him and said, "what do you know? Chefs always try their dishes before serving them. It's called professionalism."

This little girl is always so eloquent. Why didn't she find out before? He shrugged helplessly, but his eyes were full of doting.

"Oh, you wait for me at the dinner table. I'll be nervous if you look at me here. I can't play well." Li Qingning came over and pushed his tall body out of the kitchen.

While she was busy living, she occasionally looked out at the man sitting at the dining table. He leaned back in his chair and focused on the financial weekly in his hand. The sunshine enveloped him and gilded him with a layer of warm Phnom Penh.

He looks like a quiet and beautiful man at the moment.

She even felt that life would be better from now on.

Waiting for a long time also don't see her to come out, Lan Qing in the heart secretly thinks a way, this woman can't be again make what condition. So she got up and went into the kitchen. As a result, she was still busy with her face and didn't notice him coming in.

He walked over gently, put his arms around her waist from behind, and put her in his arms. His soft lips came up suddenly, and he gave her a kiss on the forehead.

Li Qingning blushed and said with a smile, "if you disturb me again, the food will be burnt."

Make a table of dishes for the beloved man to eat, do nothing together, and linger from sunrise to sunset. This is the future life that she often imagined in her girlhood. Today, it seems to be coming true.

On the dining table, she looked expectantly at Lan Qing putting the food into her mouth. He chewed it a few times and said to her with a smile, "it's not bad. You little girl are really impressive."

She was full of pride in her heart, but she turned her lips and murmured in a low voice: "you call me a little girl, obviously not much older than me."

"Well? What did you say? " He had a brow and a threatening tone.

"Nothing. Nothing. Eat it." She waved her hand.

Lan Qing to his plate with vegetables, lips smile spread to the fundus. Suddenly, he thought of something again and hesitated for a moment before he said, "Qingning, my mother will come back to China in a few days. Let me show you her as my wife."

Hearing the last sentence, Li Qingning's heart became hot, but then there was a little hesitation on his face.

In the past, when they were just contractual, she was not afraid of anything. But now I suddenly go to see my parents in such a capacity, but I have a lot of worries in my heart.

She is a self-conscious person, although she is not very poor, but compared with the family like Lanqing, there is still a big gap.

To match him, she seems to be far from enough, not to mention that she has such a father, these, let her extremely retreat.

"But I... I'm afraid..." she lowered her head, and the smile on her face just disappeared.

Lan Qing didn't like it. He used chopsticks to stir up the fish on the plate and said lightly: "there's nothing to be afraid of. It's my own business who I like and who I want to be with. Seeing my mother is just out of respect for her. You just need to be generous."

"Well, well, it's up to you." Hearing this, she suddenly plucked up her courage.

After all these years, she had nothing to be afraid of, nothing to be afraid of.

Perhaps, his mother will like her quiet character is not necessarily, perhaps, days are beautiful from now on.

From now on, she can stay with this man and live the simple life she wants.

Big deal, three years later, she still left here according to the contract, which should be the worst consequence.

She suddenly realized that even if she was afraid, what should come would come and what should be faced would still be faced.

After getting her affirmative answer, Lan Qing smiles warmly, and seems to have a big appetite. She is relishing the delicious but not so good-looking dishes she makes.

This is probably the happiest day Li Qingning has ever thought of. Lan Qing is sitting on the sofa with her. She watches Lan Qing drinking Earl's black tea gracefully, holding coke and popcorn in her hand, and watching TV without thinking.

From time to time, Lan Qing seriously scratched her feet when she didn't pay attention, until she rolled on the sofa with laughter, and then tumbled into his arms.

Two people's faces are full of happy smile, like each other in love, only each other's eyes.

In the evening, Lan Qing whispered in her ear, "go to my room tonight." The tone is ambiguous.

She blushed and said, "No."

But where does he allow her to refuse, a will her horizontal embrace, toward the upstairs. She fluttered in his arms and said with a smile, "you put me down, put me down."

"If you make any more noise, I'll double your punishment later."

Lan Qing lowered his voice, with the threat of spoiling in his tone. Li Qingning really put his arms around his neck and buried his face in his chest.

As if happiness is close at hand, as if reaching out to touch.