"Yes, it was because she went abroad and refused to come back for a while. Then she missed Chen Hao and let Chen Hao marry Xi Wen. Xiwen is also not predestined with our family, a good family girl, with our Chenhao and origin, family also ascended right, but finally divorced. Say, this all want to blame Luo light cloud, this woman, must be she destroyed Chen Hao and Xi Wen's marriage. Now, Baozhu is back. Let's see what naluo Qingyun takes to compare with others. I don't believe it. Facing Baozhu, Chen Hao can still see a woman like Luo Qingyun. " Bai said with a calculating face.
"Don't worry, madam. Luo Qingyun won't be Miss Baozhu's rival. What's more, Miss Baozhu still has your help. Even if the young master likes her again, she can't fight you. "
When Bai Cihui heard the speech, she had a cold smile on her face.
In the evening, Luo Qingyun coaxed the two children to sleep. After taking a bath, he wiped his wet hair and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe.
Su Chen Hao had already finished washing at this time, and sat on the bed with a magazine in his hand.
Seeing Luo Qingyun come out, he stood up from the bed, went to her, reached out, took the towel in her hand and wiped her black hair.
"I can do it myself." Luo light cloud some embarrassed to trouble him, only whispered.
"I know, but I want to help you." Su Chenhao wiped the water on her hair half dry for her, then pulled her to the dresser, supported her shoulder, pressed her down on the chair, picked up the hair dryer, and began to help her blow her hair.
Luo Qingyun has never enjoyed such service from him. Although she feels a little sorry, she has to say that she is very happy.
Close your eyes, feel his slender fingers gently massage her scalp, warm wind blowing on her hair, warm.
"Chen Hao, you are so good to me suddenly, I have a little not adapted." Luo light cloud face brimming with a happy smile, said.
"It seems that you are not good enough to you before you accuse me." Su Chenhao deliberately misinterpreted her meaning.
Sure enough, Luo light cloud heard this, immediately turned around, looked up at him, urgent excuse: "no, I didn't mean that."
"Oh? Is it? What do you mean Su Chenhao will blow off, raise her hand will blow in the cheek of hair to her head, hands hold her some red little face.
"You You have been very good to me before, but you haven't done these things for me... " Luo light cloud feel he gradually become hot eyes, suddenly some shy, dare not look at his face, only drooping eyes small voice.
"Do you like it?" Su Chen Hao bent over, put the face together in front of her and asked.
"Like..." Her voice became smaller.
"What? I didn't hear you He teased her on purpose.
"I like it." Luo light cloud repeated again, the voice is a little bit bigger than before.
"In fact, besides blowing my hair, I can do other things. Do you want to try?" Su Chen Hao said and picked her up from the chair.
Luo light cloud at this time realized what he might do next, suddenly his little face rose red, buried in his arm, embarrassed to let her see his face.
"If you don't talk, I'll take it as your promise." Su Chen Hao says, stretch out a hand to untie the dress belt of her nightgown.
Luo Qingyun only feels that her robe is loose. The next second, she has taken off her clothes and lies on the bed
The next day, early in the morning, when Luo Qingyun woke up, he felt that his back was aching and tired.
Last night's madness left a lot of traces on her body. She moved slightly and saw that the man around her was still sleeping.
Dare not wake her up, she quietly got up, wrapped in a nightgown, out of the room, to the baby room next door.
At this time, Xiao Yuanyuan woke up early, and Mrs. Wu had already fed her a round of milk.
"Ma'am, why do you get up so early?" Wu Sao see Luo light cloud, curious to ask.
"Today, my husband is going to the company. I'll get up and make breakfast for him." Luo light cloud stretched out a hand to tease to tease in the cradle to gnaw oneself small soft hand of round, reply a way.
"Make breakfast? Then I'll go down now. " Wu Sao hears speech, rise immediately way.
Seeing this, Luo Qingyun waved his hand, "sister Wu, take a rest. I'll let you take Yuanyuan at night. I have to wake up several times. It's hard. I'll make breakfast myself. "
"Ma'am, this It's right that I should do more when my husband pays me such a high salary. " Mrs. Wu was a little embarrassed.
"Well, you can rest a little longer. I'll go down." Luo light cloud says, lowered the head to kiss the small face of kiss daughter, turned round to go out the door.
Waiting for her to make breakfast downstairs, Su Chenhao has also got up and come downstairs.
In the living room did not see Luo light cloud figure, he went directly to the kitchen, sure enough, he saw Luo light cloud is busy inside.
"What are you doing?" Approaching behind her, he asked."Make breakfast. Look, how is the porridge?" Luo light cloud says, opened the electric casserole of one side.
Su Chenhao saw the hot porridge rolling inside, and a burst of fragrance came.
"Don't do these things by yourself in the future. If sister Wu is too busy, I'll ask two more people to come home to help." Su Chen Hao looks at her that busy figure, opening a way.
"It's OK. I'm not tired." Luo light cloud laughs a way.
"I can't be tired. My woman doesn't exist for cooking." Su Chen Hao domineering her into his arms, command way.
"I know, I know. I won't do it in the future. Today, please treat me to eat more. " Luo light cloud said, on tiptoe, in his cheek kiss, and then ran away from his arms, carrying a good breakfast, to the restaurant outside.
Su Chenhao followed him to the restaurant and saw that Luo Qingyun not only made porridge, but also fried eggs, bacon, baked bread, made fruit salad and made coffee
"What time did you get up? So much has been done. " Su Chen Hao looking at Luo light cloud that thin figure, some distressed.
"It's not long. It's easy to do. That's all you have at home. You can make do with it. " Luo light cloud smiles, gave him a bowl of porridge, pushed in front of him.
Su Chenhao didn't speak and ate breakfast seriously.
Luo Qingyun looks at him and has a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
To be able to make breakfast for her beloved man is also a very happy thing for her.
Su Chenhao finished his breakfast, wiped his mouth and said to her, "by the way, I won't come back for dinner at night. I need to go to the mansion. Don't wait for me, you and the children."
"All right. Will you be back at noon? " Luo light cloud asks again.
"There may be arrangements at noon. If you want me to come back for dinner with you, I can put those arrangements off." Su Chen Hao road.
"No, just go to work at ease. I'll take care of the children and wait for you to come back." Luo Qingyun looks at him with a smile.
"Well, I went upstairs to change." Su Chen Hao says, stand up from chair.
Luo light cloud watched him leave the restaurant, he began to eat breakfast.
At 7:00 p.m., the Su family mansion was full of excitement.
Every year, some su family and Bai family members come to celebrate Bai Cihui's birthday, making the originally deserted mansion more lively.
However, this year's birthday, Bai Cihui did not invite anyone else, so when Su Chenhao came home, he immediately felt that today's atmosphere was not the same as before.
The gift in hand to go out to meet his sister-in-law, he casually asked, "wife?"
"My wife is talking to Miss Zheng in the flower hall." Sister Lian replied.
"Miss Zheng?" Su Chenhao seems a little strange to Miss Zheng.
"It's Mrs. Cheng's best friend, Mrs. Zheng's daughter, Miss Zheng Baozhu, who just came back from Switzerland a few days ago. Before that, she had been studying and working in Switzerland." She said.
Su Chenhao was not familiar with the name of Zheng Baozhu, but he knew Mrs. Zheng well.
The wife of Zheng Yuan, the chairman of Zheng's group, and the best friend of his mother when she was young, have always been close to each other.
"Young master, you may not remember very much. When you were very young, you had a good relationship with Miss Zheng." Sister Lian said at this time.
"Is it?" Su Chen Hao light voice way.
"No, but you were only one or two years old then. I'm afraid you can't remember now."
"Then don't mention it any more." Su Chen Hao says, lift foot to walk toward the house.
Seeing his coldness, sister Lian knew that he was not interested in the past and did not dare to mention it any more. She just followed him into the room and went to the flower hall to report.