The domineering president's cute wife

The lazy person on the bed turned over, and one arm gently hugged a man's strong waist.

The little head rested on his chest, rubbed against his chest, found a comfortable sleeping position, and fell asleep again.

"Don't tickle me. Cake, don't make trouble."

Sleeping drowsily, Leng Xiaoyao seemed to feel that her pet dog was rubbing against her face, so she turned her face aside childishly and pouted.

When Han Chenyu woke up in the morning, he saw such a beautiful picture.

Leng Xiaoyao hugged his waist with her arms, and rested her head on his chest. Her big eyes were tightly closed at this moment, and her long eyelashes were slightly raised. She looked like a delicate doll.

Although he knew that he should push her away at this time, he touched her small face with his fingertips obsessively, attracting her to lighten her eyebrows.

Such a beautiful scenery made Han Chenyu couldn't help approaching her, and gently kissed her bright red lips.

"woo woo woo woo"

Leng Xiaoyao couldn't sleep anymore, she woke up, but saw a black head.

She really wanted to push this man away, but since she didn't drink, her strength was more than a little weaker, and she couldn't push him away at all, so she could only use her hands and feet to struggle hard.

"Ah! Smelly woman, you want to murder your husband?"

It turned out that Leng Xiaoyao accidentally kicked Han Chenyu "over there", and he immediately let go of her in pain, clutching his wound and rolling over on the bed.

"Who taught you to secretly kiss me!"

Seeing that Han Chenyu seemed to be really in pain, did she think that she really kicked too hard?If he can't do that in the future, won't he become the eternal sinner of the Han family?
After thinking about it, she moved over carefully, "Han Chenyu, are you okay?"

"If you kick harder, I'll be useless!"

"I'm so sorry, but who told you to kiss me secretly early in the morning."

Han Chenyu felt a little relieved, and then he fell down on the bed and panted, "You are my wife now, can I kiss you?"

"fake."

"Really? Then please show me the bright red book with the marriage certificate printed in three big characters, and see if your name is written on it."

"You, you. That's your beauty trick!"

"And we're going to divorce in a year."

Han Chenyu shook her off, "But now you are my wife" and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Leng Xiaoyao was so angry that she gritted her teeth, mistook the quilt under her body for him, and beat her hard.

"Stop hitting that poor quilt, come wash up and cook for me."

"Do you have clairvoyance?"

Hey, no, he said just now that he asked him to cook for him?

"Why do you want me to cook for you? Besides, I have always been responsible for eating, not cooking!"

Han Chenyu thinks about it, too, if a young lady who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui asks her to cook, if she eats it herself, she will probably get stomach problems.Forget it, come by yourself.

"Hurry up and wash up, you won't have anything to eat in more than 10 minutes"

Han Chenyu walked towards the kitchen while talking.

"You can cook?! Aren't you the president? Can you cook?"

Leng Xiaoyao stared at his back in astonishment, as if she couldn't believe it.

"What's strange, I cooked for myself during the years of studying in the United States."

Thinking of my young self studying and living with "her" when I was studying in the United States, the bitterness in my heart spread.

Didn't "she" say that she has a special liking for herself and won't marry unless he is the only one?The results of it?It's not that he left him, and never looked back.

"Han Chenyu, what are you thinking about?"

Leng Xiaoyao looked at him lost in thought and then the corners of her mouth became self-deprecating, it was rare for her to care about him kindly once.

"It's nothing, we'll have dinner later, and we'll go to the hospital to see my mother after we eat."

"Oh"

While responding, Leng Xiaoyao stared dumbfounded at Han Chenyu's neat eggs, fried eggs, plated, and vegetable juice.
"I thought you were boasting, but I didn't expect you could really cook?"

I still remember Lulu telling her that the best measure of a good man is whether he can cook!Looking at this man who usually farts and pulls, he didn't expect to meet the standard of a good man?
"That's right, you're the second one to eat my cooking."

Han Chenyu answered her while posing for a photo. Looking at the woman's admiring and surprised gaze at him, the man's dignity was greatly satisfied.

"Then who is the first to eat the food you cook?"

Unexpectedly, a random question made Han Chenyu's face suddenly darken, and he replied impatiently, "It's none of your business, eat quickly!"

Leng Xiaoyao didn't know what he was doing again, so she could only mutter "Weird" and concentrate on eating.