Chapter 611 Eating
"No, when did the boss have a wife?"

"Didn't the company say that the boss likes men?"

"If the boss was urged by his wife to go home for dinner just now, does it mean that he is a strict wife?"

Amidst the divergent opinions, Secretary Liu claimed that he was a sensible person in this matter, and he didn't want to argue with them.

Pretending to be serious, he coughed lightly, "Okay, okay, let's go, there are cameras here, be careful if the boss finds out, and the blame will be on you!"

As soon as these words were said, even if there were tens of thousands of words in their hearts, everyone did not dare to speculate on this matter at will.

After all, the boss is still very scary when he is angry.

When Ling Xiyu returned home, after changing his shoes, when he passed the kitchen, he saw the figure who was busy inside, and his heart felt so soft.

Lan Qiduo heard the movement, put down the things in her hand, poked her head out to look at him, "Did you come back so early?"

"En", Ling Xiyu answered her, and went back to the room and changed into home clothes.

When she came out again, she had already placed the dishes on the table.

Three dishes and one soup, it looks pretty good.

He was used to rushing over dinner at the company, but now seeing her home-cooked dishes made him feel a little bit at home.

Her and his home.

Like many years ago, before they went to college, they had dinner together.

Ling Xiyu was in a daze for a long time, until the girl in front of him called him: "It's time to eat."

Only then did Ling Xiyu come back to her senses, said "Mm", took the bowl in her hand, then pushed her down on the seat, and kissed her softly on the forehead: "Thanks for your hard work."

A kiss as light as a feather, as well as that deep and provocative voice, seemed to be touching people's heartstrings invisibly.

His sudden tenderness made Lan Qiduo slightly taken aback, but then reacted, and glared at him, "Did you do something to be sorry for me?"

This is all right, how could he be so...

Ling Xiyu put a piece of meat into her bowl, and gave a faint "hmm".

Seeing that the doggy man returned to his deserted appearance, Lan Qiduo suddenly didn't want to say anything, and lowered his head to eat quietly.

Anyway, his brain is sick, it is no longer a day or two.

She couldn't guess his mind, and she didn't want to guess.

After eating, Ling Xiyu went to wash the dishes, and Lan Qiduo leisurely held a bowl of fruit, eating while watching TV.

After Ling Xiyu finished washing the dishes, she looked at the vacant seat beside her, sat down consciously, then stretched out her long arms, and pulled her into her arms.

Lan Qiduo didn't bother to pay attention to him and continued watching TV.

Seeing that she was engrossed in watching, Ling Xiyu also glanced at the TV and found that she was watching a costume drama.

He, who has never been interested in these TV shows, slowly moved his eyes down to the bowl of fruit she was holding in her hand.

He cut a lot just now, she may have been watching TV, she only ate a few pieces, and there is still a big bowl left.

She was fascinated by watching TV, Ling Xiyu had no choice but to take the bowl in her hand and feed her with a fork.

Ling Xiyu fed her two mouthfuls and took another mouthful for herself, the scene was quite warm.

While eating, Lan Qiduo suddenly thought of something and turned to look at him, "By the way, I'm going to work tomorrow."

"So early?" A trace of surprise flashed across Ling Xiyu's eyes.

"Well," Lan Qiduo said after eating the last bite of fruit he fed, "If you want to be a rich woman, you have to work hard."

(End of this chapter)

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