When the fate comes, the wife arrives, the first favorite in the palm of your hand

There are luxurious European-style wall lamps on both sides of the corridor. The man slowly approached, his face flickered, as if walking through an ancient palace, step by step towards his subjects.

Yan Hua's eyes widened suddenly, her aura... resembled the man who was going to take her away this afternoon!
"Are you hungry?" A beautiful and handsome face was exposed to the light, with questioning eyes.

Yan Hua thought for a moment that she had just misread.

"Yan Hua?" Lang Ruoxian saw her blankly, and then looked at the refrigerator behind her, "I will ask them to prepare more food for pregnant women tomorrow, so you can make do with it tonight."

It's hard for Yan Hua to eat too much of what's in the refrigerator now, and she can't cook it herself.

"It's okay." Yan Hua shook her head, thinking that the other party was making her hungry.

Who knew that Lang Ruoxian walked past her while wearing an apron and fetching ingredients: "I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you to eat."

Yan Hua was taken aback for a moment, and when she realized it, the man had already started chopping green onions, and a skilled knife worker could be seen as someone who could cook.

"Do you have any taboos?" With his back to her, Lang Ruoxian's voice seemed a little indistinct under the boiling water temperature.

"No."

She is not, but she is actually very picky about the taste of food.The cooking of the aunt of the He family is not delicious in Yan Hua's opinion, but she never said it.

After all, if you don't know how to do it yourself, you are not qualified to judge others.

"Are you afraid?" Lang Ruoxian turned around at some point, and Yan Hua could see his exquisite and picturesque facial features.Hmm...as beautiful as myself.

"I'm just not used to it." Yan Hua said truthfully.

Lang Ruoxian's eyes flickered, and he suddenly took a step forward: "Aren't you used to being a young mistress, or...alone?"

The man was less than an arm away from her, his eyes suddenly became dark, and a cold breath rushed towards his face, Yan Hua couldn't help shivering.

"you……"

"Face is good."

The light and shadow suddenly faded, and the eyes became warm and bright again.A bowl of noodles cooked in chicken soup was placed on the cooking table, with some slices of beef and vegetables on top.

"Thank you..." Yan Hua put her mind away, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, "It's delicious..." No wonder.

Lang Ruoxian raised his eyebrows: "If your expression says so, I will believe it."

"At least better than me!" Yan Hua smiled, "I can't even cook it well."

She felt that there should be no faults in her answer, who knows...

"Then stop eating." The next second, a pair of slender hands stretched out.

Yan Hua stared dumbfounded at the man dumping the noodles into the trash can.

"Uncle Li!" The man dialed the inside line, and Uncle Li hurried in with an aunt a few minutes later.

"I'm sorry Second Young Mistress, I was negligent, and I will definitely prepare supper for you starting tomorrow." Li Butler apologized and asked Auntie to get something to eat quickly.

Yan Hua clenched her fists. On the first day she came here, she asked people to wake up in the middle of the night to cook. What do others think...

"Eldest young master?" Seeing that Lang Ruoxian was still there, Li Bo thought he was hungry too.

Lang Ruoxian turned around and looked at Yan Wei: "Eat well, go to bed early when you are full, I heard that lack of sleep is not good for the fetus."

His eyes flicked across her stomach, that cold feeling came again, Yan Hua bit her lips and looked directly at the man.

"Thanks, I'll pay attention."

Neither humble nor overbearing, even with a little challenge.

Lang Ruoxian laughed and left the kitchen.

The aunt of Lang's family is very good at cooking, at least Yan Hua thinks it is delicious, she ate a bowl of small wontons filled with three delicacies.

When I went back, I passed the living room, but I didn't expect that Lang Ruoxian was still there, as if he was on the phone with someone.

"Are you full?" Seeing her coming, the man hung up the phone and asked politely with a smile.

Yan Hua showed a weird expression, wondering if this guy is a snake maniac, and why his attitude is so changeable.

She nodded, not wanting to answer at all, and went straight upstairs to go back to her room.

After walking a few steps, she heard footsteps and knew that Lang Ruoxian was following, and the two went up the stairs one after the other.

"Mr. Lang, I'm your sister-in-law now, isn't it good for you to go to my room so late?" When they got to the second floor, Yan Hua suddenly turned around and questioned him.

Lang Ruoxian looked at the woman with cold eyes, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth: "You misunderstood, I'll go back to my own room."

With that said, he walked to the room next to Yan Hua and opened the door.

"Also... since you said you are my sister-in-law, it would be too alien to call me Mr. Lang." Lang Ruoxian smiled captivatingly under Yan Hua's embarrassing expression

"Call me uncle, or if you want, you can also call me... Ruoxian."