Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

The music is light, the water is tender, the candlelight is soft, and the atmosphere is very warm.Qing Ting ate the tender and smooth steak, with mixed feelings in her heart, unable to tell what it was like.

Suddenly she remembered something, her body froze, she put down the fork uncomfortably, and said dryly, "Lend me some money, and I will pay you back when I return home."

Leng Qirui's good mood was immediately discounted, spoiling the scenery, probably on purpose.

He asked nonchalantly, "Do you have any documents?"

"Eh?" Qingting was at a loss, yes, she had nothing on her, no money, no documents, no mobile phone, and even a language barrier, so she couldn't leave here even if she wanted to.

Frustration climbed up her little face, she was downcast, like a defeated little cock.

Leng Qirui couldn't bear it anymore, and sighed silently, "Don't worry, we will go back together tomorrow."

Qing Ting secretly glanced at him several times, bit her lip and hesitated to speak, "...Thank you."

The voice was very soft and weak, but he could hear it clearly, and couldn't help being very unhappy. He dropped his fork and lost his appetite.

"Sometimes, you're really annoying."

Puzzled, intentionally sabotaged the atmosphere, and even wanted to distance the two of them.

It was the first time in his life that he had prepared this candlelight dinner so meticulously, but in the end he was still upset by her.

Qingting's expression darkened, and she lowered her head to hide the expression on her face, "Each, each other."

Leng Qirui looked at the little black head, couldn't help getting angry, threw down the tablecloth, got up and left.

If he stayed any longer, he would have to lose his temper.

Going crazy, why did he fall in love with this kind of eccentric, capricious and tricky girl?

Falling in love with her is too hard, too tiring!

Is this retribution?

There was a crisp knock on the door, and he was startled, turned over and got out of bed suddenly, and stopped after walking a few steps, with a very conflicted expression.

"Come in."

I saw Qingting walking in, holding a tray in his hand, on which there was a bowl of steaming noodles, a few shredded pork, and a few slices of vegetables floating on top of the soup, very tempting.

Leng Qirui's eyes sparkled suddenly, and he smiled openly, but curled his lips on purpose. "What's this?"

Qingting looks at the sky speechlessly, and the man is also hypocritical!

"Noodles, do you want to eat them? If you don't eat them, I'll pour them out..."

Before he finished speaking, the noodles in his hand were snatched away, and he took a sip of the noodle soup, which tasted good and delicious.

A feeling of warmth rose from the bottom of my stomach, and I was very comfortable from head to toe. A smile overflowed from my eyes, "Specially made?"

Even if she has a conscience!

Two red clouds floated over Bai Yu's face, her ears were slightly hot, she coughed uncomfortably, "Make whatever you want, let's eat together."

It's birthday, of course you have to eat birthday noodles, but he didn't mention it, she wanted to pretend she didn't know.

It's just... some are reluctant to part with it, and some are reluctant to let it go!

Ugh!

Anyway, it’s just a bowl of plain noodles, it doesn’t mean anything, right? !

Leng Qirui started to eat bluntly, and ate it with big mouthfuls, as if it was a rare treasure in the world, with an expression of enjoyment.

Qingting rested her chin with her hands, watched him eat with a smile, feeling inexplicably satisfied.

The first time I made soup for people to wash their hands, it felt so strange.

But he was so supportive and the food was so delicious, she felt very happy.

After a while, there was only noodle soup left, and he burped, "Why are there no poached eggs?"

"Eh?" The corners of Qingting's mouth twitched, saying this after eating, is it sick? "It's good to have something to eat, what else to choose?"

ps: Do you want to pinch them together?Do you want?Do you want?What do you say?