When the four dishes and one soup are served, Zhao bingyue sees the color of the dishes and the fragrance floating to the tip of her nose. Suddenly, she has a bit of saliva.
"I didn't expect you to cook!" It's full of color, fragrance and flavor. It's worthy of being the younger brother who has been with Fu simu all the time. He even has the essence of cooking.
Luo Huasheng coughed gently, took off his apron and sat opposite Zhao bingyue. Seeing that Zhao bingyue was eating with so much relish, he suddenly couldn't say anything.
This dish... He can cook. After all, he has exercised outside. If he can't cook, he would have starved to death.
But... Maybe today's expectation is too high, he didn't pay attention, so he burned the food.
Fortunately, there is a cook at home. She cooks very fast. They are the only ones who eat. Luo Huasheng lets them do something simple.
I didn't expect to be misunderstood by Zhao bingyue.
After dinner, Zhao bingyue didn't wait for him to explain who cooked the food, so he hurried upstairs, took out the unfinished design in the company and continued to finish it.
Luo Huasheng pushes the door and goes in. He wants to get close to her by giving her dessert, but she pushes him away.
"Luo Huasheng, are you still a child? Can you stop? I still have a lot of work to do
Zhao bingyue's task has been completed long ago. She never brings her work home. She always finishes it in the company. When she gets home, she relaxes herself.
But this is Luo's family. Every time she has nothing to do after dinner, she can only face Luo Huasheng. So she brings back the next day's task and refuses someone's proximity and intimacy on the ground of doing business.
"Can't you wait until tomorrow to go to the company?" Luo Huasheng is very unhappy about this. It seems that he has to find time to talk to their chairman and ask him not to arrange so many tasks for Zhao bingyue.
Is the project of the last marriage house not enough for them to earn?
Zhao bingyue took back her design and continued to work hard: "please, president Luo, do you think everyone is you? You don't have to do anything in the office. A few phone calls are worth hundreds of millions every minute. How can you understand the hardships of our hardworking ordinary employees? "
The derided Luo Huasheng: "you can come back to be your Mrs. Luo. You don't have to do anything. I'll give you whatever you want, OK? Why do you have to live so hard? "
He has everything and can give it to her. He doesn't understand why she still works so hard. Is it just to leave him?
Zhao bingyue raised her eyes and gave him a white look: "Mr. Luo speaks very well. I don't have to do anything. I'm going to reach out to you for food and clothing. At the beginning, you'll be fresh. After a long time, will I become a worthless yellow faced woman and be abandoned by you?"
It's not that Luo Huasheng has never done such a thing. His character also predestinates him to do so. Zhao bingyue knows him too well, and it's just because she knows him that she is frustrated. She forces herself to calm down again and again and then stay away from him.
She is a very easy person to fall into, once unable to control the deep, waiting for her, there is only the dark abyss, the future life, there is no way out.
Once again, Luo was shocked by her pessimism, and at the same time, he was sad that she would think so about herself.
"Do I, Luo Huasheng, in Zhao bingyue's eyes, is the one who will abandon his wife?" Luo Huasheng feels that his heart is almost broken. He has paid a whole heart for her. Can't she see it?
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