My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 808: I'm cooking to feed you

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Receiving his playful gaze, Leng Zhijie's little grateful run disappeared. She thought he was actually a considerate person, and it still looks so bad now.

She embarrassed her.

"I'm hungry. How is it?" She stared back fiercely.

"I'm hungry, and the ingredients are also given to you, but it seems that you can't feed your own stomach. Miss Leng, tell me, what else can you do besides being able to fight?" Zhou Yao was tall and long Standing, his sharp big hands rolled up his sleeves sharply.

"You!" Cold kite was extremely angry, and maybe she would rush to break his neck the next second.

At this moment, Zhou Yao moved. The tall man of 1.9m crouched down in front of her and picked up the pot. Then he picked up the broom to sweep up all the dirt and lost it to the trash can. Then he mop the floor with a mop. A messy floor tile was about to make her clean and shiny again.

Leng Zhiyu was surprised. She didn't expect a man like him to do housework. She stepped back a bit, and the man walked to the basket in the living room. "Mrs. Zhou, what do you want for dinner?"

She didn't answer. He glanced at the basket and found two tomatoes and two eggs. He took a new noodle and went to the kitchen.

Cold Kitty saw that he cleaned the pot, then put it in cold water and burned it on high fire. Then he took out two large bowls and began to mix the seasonings. He beat the eggs in the bowl with chopsticks and smoothed his movements.

"You ... what are you doing?"

Zhou Yao heard his words and turned to look at her. He raised his lips, and his steadfast facial features softened by the dim light at night. "Did not see? Didn't you want to eat noodles? I'm cooking."

He turned around and smiled to himself, "Hey, are other men struggling like me, one day after the mission is over, they will cook and feed their wives."

Cold Kitty felt that her ears were burning, and he started to be serious again.

Sometimes she felt that he was very changeable. He was a hooligan for a while, and he was serious for a while. He didn't know which one was the real one.

She closed her gaze from his handsome and upright back. "Hum", she turned her face in disgrace.

Zhou Yao filled the noodles into the seasoned bowl, then washed the pan. He started frying the tomatoes and eggs, and the cold kite quickly surrounded the aroma.

She gave a sneaky glance at it. He covered the fried tomatoes and eggs in the noodles, and the bowl of noodles became full of flavor.

She swallowed involuntarily.

At this time, Zhou Yao held the two bowls in his palm. He walked to the dining table. He passed her a glance at her awkward little face, and then smiled, "What are you doing, get chopsticks."

Leng Zhiyu didn't plan to take it, but she was really hungry. Besides, she was so stiff and really pretentious. People didn't take it seriously and kept teasing her.

She went to take two pairs of chopsticks and sat generously across from him. He didn't talk any more, and she looked up and began to eat noodles.

His cooking is really good. This bowl of noodles is the best noodles she has ever had. At that time, she always believed that it was because she was hungry.

Zhou Yao ate quickly. He got up and went to the bedroom. Leng Zhiyu looked up at his bowl, the bowl was empty, and he ate clean.

No soldier will waste food.

When Leng Zhiyu had eaten, she got up to clean up the chopsticks. Although she was washing the dishes for the first time, she could never leave him to wash and listen to his ridicule. Compared with self-esteem, she was more willing to wash dishes.

She stumbled and washed the two bowls. When she walked out of the kitchen door, she heard the sound of the water flowing in the shower room stopped. The door opened and Zhou Yao, wearing a black vest, came out wet.

He has taken a bath.

He took a look at her with the dirty clothes that he had replaced, and said, "Is the dish washed? That's right, women should be like women. Otherwise, how can any man dare to marry you?"

"Take care of you!" She glared at him.

Zhou Yao chuckled out the door.

Leng Zhiyu went to the door to see, and the man stood at the edge of the pool and stooped down. In the round basin was the dirty clothes that he had put down. His hands were inside and he was washing clothes.

She froze, he was a big man doing laundry?

She looked at him seriously. The man's figure was really straight and upright, even if he bent down, his back was charming. In late autumn, he was wearing a black vest. When washing clothes, the muscles of his arms were together. A piece of bronze-colored skin with cold and cold air is dizzy.

The next camouflage military trousers tied the vest inside, and a black belt slackened, and then the cold kite did not dare to look, and hurriedly looked away.

It is said that he has a prominent background and an amazing family background, and she also sees it. What does the father of the Zhou family want? Such a man still needs to cook and do his own laundry?

Soon the man washed his clothes. There was a rope hanging outside the door. Instead of using a hanger, he hung the cleaned clothes casually.

Leng Zhiyu glanced at her clothes unwrapped, wet and wet, and the appearance of hanging was ugly. In short, it was casual enough, like his unruly temperament.

"Mrs. Zhou, should I wash your clothes for you?" She heard him teasing when she looked seriously.

She lifted her eyes and looked at him. Perhaps his eyes reflected the countless stars in the sky, which made his narrow eyes brighter than before, and he was laughing, showing his white teeth ...

She admits that he is indeed ... handsome, unlike the handsome men, and his facial features reveal an intimidating brilliance, a refreshing posture, and a standing position.

That's why he said so ... shy!

"Thank you, don't!" She spit out a few words stiffly.

Zhou Yao smiled, then lifted his feet and walked into the living room. He took a blanket, lay down on the sofa in the living room, and closed his eyes to sleep.

The cold kite stiffened by the door, and he just slept like this?

At this time, the man put his arm behind his head, without opening his eyes, and said lightly, "Here is the army, you can bear it for the time being, don't give me trouble. I will be doing exercises tomorrow morning and I can't take care of you. I will order the meal. "

"When the time is ripe, I will find an excuse to send you back. For three months, Miss Leng, I believe you will cooperate, huh?" He suddenly opened his eyes and fixedly looked at her.

There was no smile in his eyes, so Qinghan glared at her.

Something in Lilly's heart suddenly fell down, although she didn't know what it was now, she nodded frostily, "Major General Zhou, please rest assured, I will obey the three-month agreement."

She lifted her feet into the bedroom.

...

In the early morning the next day, Leng Zhiyu opened her eyes.

She glanced at the night outside the window. It was about six o'clock in the morning and it was winter. The weather at six o'clock was still covered with a layer of cold fog.

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