Get on Board, Sir

Xu Hui closed his eyes to rest and fell asleep before he could even think of it.

When they got home, there was no sign of waking up.

Looking at Xu Hui's profile, the corners of Cheng Lijing's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and the indulgence in his eyes was not concealed.

Cheng Lijing gently kissed her forehead before picking Xu Hui up.

"Hmm?" Xu Hui opened her eyes in confusion and stroked her forehead, feeling as if it had been warm and cold just now.

"Home." Cheng Lijing didn't mean to let go of Xu Hui.

Xu Hui, on the other hand, didn't realize until she was sitting on the sofa that she had just been carried in by princess Cheng Lijing.

Xu Hui's small face suddenly became shy, and her eyes were too flustered to look straight at Cheng Lijing.

"You take a shower first, I'll make you something to eat!"

Cheng lijing knew how to cook when Xu Hui found out the day after he lived with him.

Then, whenever Xu Hui was resting at home, it became normal for him to cook.

Xu Hui, who had taken a bath, was lying on the sofa, but his eyes could not help but look into the kitchen, staring at Cheng Lijing.

Looking at Cheng Lijing, who had the grace to cut and cook, Xu Hui felt that it was a good thing to marry him in a flash.

Gentle, considerate, attentive, and caring about the family...

Xu huixi counted the merits of cheng lijing and felt that he could not count his hands.

Xu Hui looked at cheng lijing with his chin stuck. He was a little fascinated.

"Daughter-in-law, is your husband handsome?"

A low, magnetic voice sounded in her ear, faintly seductive. Xu Hui nodded involuntarily. "Handsome!"

"Hehe..."

Xu Hui, who was fascinated by the sight, suddenly came back to his senses with a joyful laugh.

Only then did she realize that Cheng Lijing was already half-squatting in front of her.

He had a playful look on his face.

Xu Hui looked a little embarrassed.

"No, why are you so close to me?" Xu Hui sat up in a flurry, distancing himself from Cheng Lijing.

However, her ears were red.

Just now, Cheng Lijing's warm breath was all over her ears, making her feel hot and dry. Her hands were blowing the wind on her face.

"Are you hot?" Cheng Lijing gave a curt smile.

"No." Xu Hui denied it, but the hand that fanned the wind stopped and quickly dropped it.

"I'm hungry. I'm eating."

Xu Hui's words were a little incoherent, and she fled into the dining room, but in her heart she was annoyed that she had just said that Cheng Lijing was very handsome as if she were possessed.

Seeing that Xu Hui wanted to bury her whole face in a bowl, Cheng Lijing smiled unkindly again.

The unbearable Xu Hui glared at him fiercely, secretly saying that he was so fascinated by it that he wanted to laugh like this.

"Cheng Lijing, why didn't you tell me that you are a major shareholder in the Ling Yun?" Xu hui changed the subject.

"You didn't ask." Cheng Lijing said of course.

Xu hui was stunned. It seemed that she did not ask about li jing.

"Well, Cheng Lijing, can you promise me something?" Xu Hui asked hesitantly as he bit his chopsticks.

"Tell me." Cheng Lijing leaned back in the chair, arms folded. He had a hunch that what Xu Hui was about to say was not a good thing.

She had lived with Xu Hui for more than a month, and Cheng Lijing knew exactly what she was like.

Every time, as long as she looked hesitant, something must have asked him, and even she felt that the request was too much.

"Yes, yes, can you, don't say I am, I am your wife!" Xu Hui stammered.