Rebirth of Xueba's sweet wife

Chapter 910 I am here, secretly loving you [7]

Tang Maomao held up the two spring fish that had been re-stringed, immersed in shock, unable to recover.

Does the President mean that he wants to barbecue himself? ...

He... He is a pair of hands who are rich in gold and jade and in charge of the world, want to do things like barbecue?
Seeing her stunned, Zhou Zheng simply walked around from the opposite side, behind Tang Maomao, took the multi-spring fish from her hand, dipped a brush in sesame oil, brushed it back and forth several times, skillfully put it on the fire, and roasted it stand up.

Tang Maomao's heart was fluctuating.

She was shocked by Zhou Zheng's words just now, before she calmed down, Zhou Zheng came over, took it, and when his hand touched hers, she immediately trembled uncontrollably as if her whole body was electrified.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

Tang Maomao felt that her whole heart was in a mess.

She looked at Zhou Zheng stupidly, and controlled the heat very delicately. The perennial fish was grilled golden on both sides, but no one was burnt, which was much better than her grilling! ! !
Zhou Zheng was grilling the fish intently, and when the heat was most suitable, he stretched out his hand: "Salt, bring it to me."

Only then did Tang Maomao wake up from his daze, quickly rubbed his dazed eyes, and handed over the salt jar.

Afraid of touching his hand again and causing that terrifying and heart-pounding electric current, she purposely pinched the top of the jar, deliberately keeping a short distance from his hand.

Zhou Zheng took it, sprinkled salt on it, and put two perennial fish on a paper plate: "Come, one for each person."

Tang Maomao was flattered: "President, I..."

"Don't call me President tonight, we are colleagues, so you can call me Zhou Zheng." Zhou Zheng said casually.

Tang Maomao lowered his head, then raised his head, his eyes were shining like stars: "Zhou Zheng... Thank you."

"Thank you, everyone should thank you. You have patronized to barbecue for everyone, but you didn't go to play. Why don't you young people go to dance, and I will take care of it here." Zhou Zheng suggested straightforwardly.

Young people, just want to play more and make trouble.

Anyone like him is already extremely old.

Tang Maomao smiled: "Zhou Zheng, you sound like a little old man. You are also a young man! You are the idol of young people!"

Zhou Zheng laughed: "I'm young? An idol? The little girl really knows how to talk nonsense!"

Tang Maomao quit: "I'm not talking nonsense, really, my female colleagues secretly say that you are an idol..."

Zhou Zheng smiled wryly: "Really... I'm just an old man..."

Even if you have the appreciation of the whole world, but you can't win the heart of that one person, what's the use?

Tang Maomao saw that Zhou Zheng looked a little disappointed, and tried his best to ease the atmosphere. After finally getting close to his idol, he couldn't spend it so unpleasantly! ! !
She blinked her eyes and asked, "Your wife, you have such a nice temperament."

After finishing speaking, I felt a little regretful, Tang Maomao, you really don't know how to chat! ! !The relationship between husband and wife is not that intimate|intimate|lover, you really can't open any pot! ! !
Unexpectedly, Zhou Zheng was not angry.

On the contrary, there was a touch of relief in his expression: "Maomao, let me tell you a secret... But maybe it won't be a secret tomorrow..."

Tang Maomao looked surprised: "Secret?" She couldn't imagine that such a noble man would share secrets with such an ordinary her.

"Yes, it's about the secret between me and my wife." Zhou Zheng said slowly.

Tang Maomao was even more unbelievable.

She didn't know if she should listen or not.

She knew clearly that this was someone else's privacy, and it was best not to inquire about it, but her curiosity drove her to listen.

(End of this chapter)