Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

In the past few days, I flew to London continuously, and then rushed back from London non-stop. I was very busy with my daughter's affairs. When I returned to City A, Huangfu Lin had nothing to do, so I didn't dare to delay for a moment and returned to them. A love nest built together.

Missing, like a shadow, entangles the heart, far from being comparable to a city.

Hearing this, the tears that Luo Qian had finally withdrawn seemed to be about to fall again.

Since Song Gang was with himself, he had never been seen cooking.

Recently, however, he cooks for himself.

Although his movements were clumsy, his sincere sincerity moved him, his heart suddenly softened, and he was filled with his love.

He raised his hand and hugged Song Gang's waist, and the kitchen was filled with warmth.

After being gentle for a while, Song Gang pushed Luo Qian to the bathroom, "Go and wash up, I'll prepare the meals after you wash up."

"But it's okay, this is my first time cooking, you can't dislike me if the cooking is not delicious."

"Also, wear one more dress." Song Gang frowned and muttered when he saw Luo Qian was wearing a pajamas baggy body.

Luo Qian returned a mischievous smile, bright eyes shone brightly, the eyes were curved, and the long and narrow eyelashes couldn't hide the joy in the eyes, "Don't worry, even if the whole world abandons you, I will give up on you." I won't despise you."

After saying that, he ran straight to the bathroom, leaving only Song Gang standing behind him, his face was soft, and the hard edges softened a bit, with a smile on his lips, he shook his head.

After staring at Luo Qian's figure for a while, Song Gang turned around, turned on the gas stove, and continued with today's plan.

Later, there will be an even bigger surprise.

She will definitely like it.

When Luo Qian came out of the bathroom, Song Gang had already prepared all the dishes.

The sky was dark, and Song Gang saw that all the curtains were drawn, and the room was instantly dark, as if night was coming.

With the faint light, Luo Qian slowly moved to the dining table.

The table was covered with a layer of bright red tablecloth, which was engraved with exquisite rose-shaped patterns with dark lines. Through the two red candles placed on it, one could clearly see the golden luster swaying on it, blooming layer by layer.

Song Gang pushed away the chair for Luo Qian in a gentlemanly manner, and watched her take a seat with a smile on his lips.

Luo Qian was a little puzzled, what happened to Song Gang today?

Inexplicably, he cooks himself, and even creates such a romantic scene.

Candlelight dinner, flickering lights.

You know, Song Gang's temperament has always been very dull. Before, he was reluctant to say even a romantic love story, but he changed a lot later.

But, even if he died, he couldn't figure out why Song Gang did this today?

Frowning, looking at the upright Song Gang sitting opposite, Luo Qian finally couldn't help her curiosity, and asked, "What day is today?"

Song Gang shook his head mysteriously, "The secret must not be revealed."

Luo Qian raised her forehead, what the hell is Song Gang doing.

Seeing Luo Qian frowning, Song Gang hastily changed the subject, "Come on, Qianqian, try my cooking."

Coincidentally, after sleeping for a day, her stomach growled uncontrollably. Luo Qian took the chopsticks handed over by Song Gang, hesitated, and reached for the dish closest to her.

But my mind put aside the doubts just now, and was attracted by the more attractive food in front of me.

After all, he did it himself.

However, Luo Qian was a little hesitant. With the help of the flickering candlelight, she looked at the dark lumps inside each plate, picked up a chopstick, and carefully put it into her mouth.