The petite wife of the paranoid boss turned wild

Chapter 307 I Like All Tangtang's
When Su Yantang returned home, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Lu Jingyao hasn't come back yet, and he is probably still dealing with an emergency for the sudden bankruptcy of the Ning Group.

She was bored when she was idle, so she started cooking dinner. Although Lu Jingyao told him to cook last night, he didn't come back, so he could only make dinner by himself.

After all, people still have to eat.

Su Yantang was thinking wildly while cooking.

Just as the ingredients were processed and the oil was ready to be fired, the sound of the engine came from outside the door.

It was Lu Jingyao who came back.

She walked out of the kitchen, and as soon as she reached the door of the kitchen, she saw Lu Jingyao striding in.

He saw her immediately and walked towards her.

After approaching, he naturally untied the apron she was wearing, put it on, and said at the same time: "Tangtang has worked hard, and I will leave the rest to me."

Su Yantang blinked, looked at the cartoon apron around Lu Jingyao's waist, couldn't help pursing her lips and chuckling.

"Why don't you change your apron?"

"There are more at home."

As she spoke, she wanted to find other aprons.

Before turning around, Lu Jingyao grabbed her wrist, and with light force, she was hugged into his arms.

"This one is pretty good."

Lu Jingyao's voice was a bit hoarse, but it didn't detract from the sexiness at all.

"Tangtang's, I like them all."

The same goes for the apron.

Tangtang can wear it, why can't he?
Although the color is a little pink and there are childish cartoon patterns on it, but at this time there are only him and Tangtang in the house, and they will not be seen by outsiders, so what does this matter?

He lowered his head, lightly pecked the corner of Su Yantang's lips, then let her go and went to work in the kitchen.

Su Yantang stood at the door of the kitchen, watching him running around in the kitchen, with a big smile on his face.

On a whim, she took out her phone and took a photo of Lu Jingyao.

The evening sun shines into the kitchen through the window and falls on him. Together with the kitchen light, it forms a strange color on him.

He is tall and tall, with a stern and serious expression on his handsome face. Just by looking at his expression, he probably thought he was signing some important document, or he was scolding Fang Qiu.

But looking down, whether it's the big hand shaking the spoon or the cartoon apron around his waist, it shows that he is not as decisive as he imagined.

The cold and hard lines on his face made him look a bit ruthless, but at this moment, it was diluted by the cartoon apron, covering him with a touch of tenderness.

This complex and contradictory temperament combined with the light and shadow constituted a beautiful picture.

And this picture was frozen in Su Yantang's mobile phone.

After Su Yantang took the photo, she took a look and put the phone away, then walked inside and said at the same time, "I'll help you."

Lu Jingyao turned his head to look at her, his eyes fixed on her for a moment, and he responded with an "um".

The two cooperated like this, and the scene was warm and romantic for a while.

Yes, romance, in Lu Jingyao's mind, that's what he thought.

Turning her head to look at Su Yantang, the light shone on her, making her fair and tender face seem to be glowing.

Perhaps it was a little hot, and a little bead of sweat oozed from his forehead, and a drop ran down his forehead, and gently landed on the long eyelashes.

Following her long eyelashes trembling slightly, they landed on the back of her white hands with a clack.

(End of this chapter)