"Well, hang up, goodbye, be careful on the road." Ruan Bingyue told Wen Zehao again, and was worried about Wen Zehao's safety, which was what Ruan Bingyue cared most about.

Wen Zehao listened to his wife's concern for him over and over again, and his heart was warm: "Got it, wife."

"En." After finishing speaking, Ruan Bingyue hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Bingyue hurriedly started cooking.

Ruan Bingyue bought four dishes, including roast pork, green vegetables, fish, and chicken wings... and a pork rib stewed with white radish, four dishes and one soup.

Ruan Bingyue originally wanted to buy more and make it bigger, but thinking about it, two of them would not be able to finish it all.

Therefore, four dishes and one soup are the best.

It took Ruan Bingyue half an hour to finish the four dishes, and the soup was ready.

Ruan Bingyue looked at the time, Wen Zehao hadn't arrived yet at half past six, so Ruan Bingyue cut another plate of fruit.

When the table was set, Ruan Bingyue took a photo with great satisfaction, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth: "Mmm... really good."

Ruan Bingyue has tasted every dish, and she is very satisfied with the taste. Ruan Bingyue believes that Wen Zehao will like her dishes. I am very satisfied.

"It's already 6:40, and I haven't arrived home yet. It seems that it should be 7 o'clock to go home." Ruan Bingyue felt sorry for Wen Zehao.

How can I not feel distressed, after all, it is my husband.

"From now on, will my body be overwhelmed, so tired?" Ruan Bingyue said to herself, she was already hungry, and she ate some fruit to fill her stomach.

At this moment, the door was opened, Ruan Bingyue hurried out and saw Wen Zehao.

"Honey, you're back, isn't it cold outside?" Ruan Bingyue hurried to Wen Zehao's side, looking at Wen Zehao still holding fruit in his hand.

Ruan Bingyue knew that Wen Zehao must have bought fruit for her again when she came back, and she was also very moved.

"I bought you some fruit, I wasted time." Wen Zehao put the fruit on the coffee table in the living room.

"I'll cook noodles for you...you sit down and eat some fruit first, are you hungry?" Wen Zehao said to Ruan Bingyue gently.

Ruan Bingyue gently cared about her toes, kissed Wen Zehao's sexy thin lips, and nodded vigorously: "Okay. Then I'll wait for the food."

"Well. I'll wash some fruit for you first." Wen Zehao really dotes on Ruan Bingyue.

"No, I'll wash it myself, cook the noodles for me quickly." Ruan Bingyue said to Wen Zehao with a smile.

"Okay." Although Wen Zehao felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Ruan Bingyue's smile, he didn't doubt it. After all, it was normal for Ruan Bingyue to be so happy seeing Wen Zehao, so Wen Zehao didn't think much about it. .

When Wen Zehao walked to the kitchen, he passed by the restaurant and saw the dishes on this table. He smiled: "My wife... I'm eating."

"Ah... have you cooked the noodles yet?" Ruan Bingyue continued to pretend.

"I don't know why, but there are good dishes on the table...so, we can skip the noodles and have a big meal tonight." Wen Zehao naturally knew that this must be a surprise that Ruan Bingyue had prepared for him.

"Oh, so, let me see." Ruan Bingyue walked to the restaurant, deliberately pretending to be surprised: "Ah, really...husband...who made this, is there a snail girl at home?"

"Uh... let me guess who did it." Wen Zehao was serious.

"Okay." Ruan Bingyue happily hugged Wen Zehao's waist and smiled.

"Ruan Bingyue did it..." Wen Zehao said while staring at Ruan Bingyue affectionately.

Ruan Bingyue smiled: "Hahaha... I bought a bottle of red wine, do you want to drink some wine? Or just eat?"

Although it is said that it is not necessary to drink red wine at night, you can prepare it and drink it when you want to drink it in the future.

In this cold weather, Ruan Bingyue didn't want to go out.

When I think about it, I will have to go to work every day, it is really...

"Drink." Wen Zehao is happy today, so he must drink.

"Okay. Then I'll get you some wine." After Ruan Bingyue finished speaking, she went to get the red wine and glasses. Ruan Bingyue knew that there were glasses at home.

Wen Zehao took the bottle and cried, opened the red wine, and then the two of them started drinking the red wine individually.

"The wine...was a bit lacking, but this dish is good." Wen Zehao said after taking a sip of the red wine.

"Just drink as you go. I don't know much about wine. It's good to drink something." Ruan Bingyue said with a smile.

"Yes." Wen Zehao said with a smile.

"You eat my cooking." Ruan Bingyue took Wen Zehao's food.

"Okay." Wen Zehao nodded: "It's all what I like to eat."

"Yeah. Delicious." After eating, Wen Zehao nodded in satisfaction: "It's really delicious. The dishes my wife cooks are delicious, especially delicious."

"Haha... I think the taste is okay, but it's not as exaggerated as you said. What you eat every day must be better than what I cook." Ruan Bingyue also knows how much she weighs.

"The dishes cooked by my wife have a taste of happiness, so they are very delicious, very delicious." Wen Zehao praised Ruan Bingyue's dishes while serving Ruan Bingyue's dishes.

"Hey... I love this sentence." Ruan Bingyue said with a smile.

"Come on, let's have a drink." Wen Zehao said softly to Ruan Bingyue while holding the red wine.

Ruan Bingyue saw the tenderness in Wen Zehao's eyes, and her heart softened instantly.

"Yeah." After Ruan Bingyue and Wen Zehao drank a little red wine, they went to serve a meal: "Although I drank a little red wine, I still have to eat, eat a little rice. Otherwise, it will be bad for my stomach."

"Yeah." Wen Zehao nodded: "What my wife says is what she says."

So, the two of them ate a little more food, and they almost ate up all the dishes.

The main reason is that Wen Zehao ate a lot.

"Wow, I'm so full." Ruan Bingyue also ate a lot tonight, and she was very satisfied.

"The dishes cooked by my wife are delicious, home-cooked dishes, especially delicious." Wen Zehao praised Ruan Bingyue's dishes with a satisfied face.

"You, you have praised me countless times tonight... I will make it for you every day in the future. Of course, if there are special circumstances or when I am tired or in a bad mood, I will not make it for you. "Ruan Bingyue felt that it was normal to cook a meal for her husband.

As long as Wen Zehao likes to eat.

What's more, Wen Zehao worked so hard, so Ruan Bingyue wanted to satisfy Wen Zehao. "Okay, as long as you like it, I'd be happy to make it for me every day, but your body is the most important thing." Wen Zehao said with Ruan Bingyue in his arms.