Sweet wife and secret love: Mr. President, don't spoil me

It's been a long time since she cooks, but this time, Guan Mingxin intends to cook a big meal.There are plenty of ingredients in the refrigerator, and while humming, she processed all the ingredients.

When Li Zhanqing came down, this was what he saw.

The little lady of his family wore a lovely pink apron, her long wavy hair was casually tied up with a headband, revealing her fair and slender neck.Sunshine came in through the window and hit her smiling face with crooked eyebrows.

Like ice cream in the sun, Li Zhanqing felt like he had melted at this moment.

He stood for a long time before he stepped forward, put his hands together and hugged Guan Mingxin's slender waist.Her waist is really thin, and sometimes he felt as if he was going to cut it off in a second, but he still couldn't help but increase the strength slowly.

Guan Mingxin was in the process of stewing Buddha jumping over the wall, when he was suddenly taken aback by hugging her.But the familiar touch and the familiar cold breath came from behind, and she soon relaxed again.

After closing the lid of the saucepan, she leaned back deeply and softly, with a sweet smile on her face: "Why did you come down?"

She had just noticed that there was a lot of unfinished work on his desk.

"Hungry." Li Zhanqing's voice was vague, and he rubbed against her neck with some attachment.

Guan Mingxin's skin was amazingly good, smooth and greasy, just rubbing it together made people unable to stop, and felt so comfortable that they wanted to sigh.

Hearing what he said, Guan Mingxin didn't doubt it, just nodded and said: "It will be over soon, wait a little longer."

"Hmm." Li Zhanqing just made up an excuse at random, and nodded indiscriminately upon hearing this.

Of course he wouldn't say that he wanted to come down and hug her, so that he didn't even want to do his work.If he said it out, wouldn't he be shameless?

After hugging for a long time, Guan Mingxin lifted the lid of the pot.She took out the ingredients for soaking hair before, and put the scallops and sea cucumbers in it little by little.

After laying it out for a while, she suddenly thought of a nice fruit plate in the utility room upstairs.Thinking about asking for a fruit platter later, she patted the man who was holding her tightly: "Zhanqing, put these into the pot for me, I'll go up and get a fruit platter."

"Okay." Li Zhanqing reluctantly let go of her waist, and slowly moved over to arrange the ingredients.

He is not good at cooking, but he has no problem handling ingredients and arranging dishes.It's as if he cuts things and cuts them into works of art forever, and the way he arranges the ingredients is also very beautiful.

It was even more pleasing to the eye than Guan Mingxin's.

Guan Mingxin clicked his tongue twice, then turned and went upstairs to find the fruit plate with confidence.

As a result, she just went upstairs when He Wanyi walked in through the door.

After hearing the bad things Jiang Ruolan said last time, He Wanyi was filled with unhappiness.I couldn't bear it anymore today, so I ran over without saying hello.

"Where's the young master?" He Wanyi frowned and asked the old housekeeper.

Seeing her expression, the old housekeeper felt his heart skip a beat. It seemed like she was here to find fault!But he was a servant after all, so he didn't dare to say anything more, and said in a low voice, "It's in the kitchen."

Before, Guan Mingxin sent the cook out.The old butler was considerate of their world, so he didn't let anyone in to disturb them.

But when He Wanyi heard that Li Zhanqing was in the kitchen, her expression turned pale: "Kitchen? What is he doing in the kitchen! Did he, a big man, go in that kind of place?"

The old butler: "..."

The old housekeeper couldn't speak, and He Wanyi was even more angry: "It's so dangerous in the kitchen, there are so many knives and pots, where does he go, what to do if he is injured, what are you servants invited here for!"

Li Zhanqing was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and He Wanyi never let him into the kitchen.Unexpectedly, he just took a daughter-in-law and was thrown into the kitchen.

The more He Wanyi thought about it, the angrier she became, and she quickened her pace and ran to the kitchen.

The old housekeeper had no choice but to follow.

In the end, when He Wanyi got to the kitchen, she saw her precious son, who didn't touch Yang Chunshui, cooking.In fact, Li Zhanqing was just putting ingredients into the pot, but in He Wanyi's eyes, wasn't he just cooking?

Looking at the burning flames, the boiling stew pot, and seeing her son just put his hand into the steaming pot, He Wanyi didn't catch her breath.

Li Zhanqing put the last clothes moth quail eggs in, and put the lid on the pot.As a result, when she turned around, she saw her mother's face was flushed, her hands were holding her heart, she was out of breath, and her eyes kept turning white.

He froze for a moment, and ran over in a hurry.

The old housekeeper also saw it, and helped him to sit on the chair.

He Wanyi managed to catch her breath, and she took Li Zhanqing's hand and began to wipe her tears.

Li Zhanqing was confused. He looked at the old butler, who also looked blank.

"My son, why are you so overwhelmed?" He Wanyi wiped her tears while talking intermittently: "What are you doing in the kitchen? Are you doing the cooking..."

Li Zhanqing vaguely understood, frowned and said, "I didn't, it was Xiaoxin..."

Although he didn't feel that he couldn't go into the kitchen, but seeing his mother like this, he still planned to explain it, lest there would be a problem if the mother was too excited.

But He Wanyi didn't wait for him to finish, she jumped up: "That woman asked you to cook? It's disgusting, what kind of family do we need you to cook and serve her? There are so many servants, and she is still a slave are you mad at me!"

Because the previous impression was not good enough, He Wanyi had already imagined the strict appearance of her precious wife, and she was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe again.

Guan Mingxin came down with the fruit plate and saw this scene.She was a little dazed, and walked over stupidly.

"Mother..." Thinking of the other party's explanation before, she changed her words: "Auntie."

Seeing her standing there as if nothing had happened, He Wanyi became even angrier when she saw her son cooking when she came here: "You asked my son to cook for you?"

Guan Mingxin blinked.

Li Zhanqing carried her over, and finished his sentence firmly: "Xiaoxin is cooking, I'm just helping out. And, if Xiaoxin needs it, I can also cook."

Although he is not good at it, with his learning ability, if he really wants to learn it, he will not be able to learn it.

"You, you..." Seeing Li Zhanqing's defense of Guan Mingxin, He Wanyi was so angry that she couldn't breathe again.

The old housekeeper panicked.

Several people were in a hurry, and it was hard for He Wanyi to come over.

Guan Mingxin secretly squeezed Li Zhanqing's hand to keep him from being angry with him.If something really happened to He Wanyi, Li Zhanqing would have a hard time, because she was his mother after all.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully." Guan Mingxin took the initiative to accept the pot, and said respectfully: "I just went up to get the fruit plate. If Auntie doesn't mind, you can stay and try my handicrafts."