ten minutes later.

"Cough!"

……

Rong qianxia ran out of the kitchen with a pair of tearful eyes. Before she could put down the shovel in her hand, she ran to the bathroom. Her eyes had been smoked and couldn't open.

Worse things are still ahead. Rong qianxia hasn't handled her personal affairs yet. The smoke alarm rang again. Soon someone came and smashed the door.

At that moment, Rong qianxia thought of the word "life is loveless". She quickly loosened her apron, put down her shovel and said with a sorry face: "sorry, there is no fire, but the smoke is a little big."

Then he coughed violently.

The lieutenants who followed in coughed and waved the smoke with their hands. After seeing the situation inside, they were also a little puzzled.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing inside? Well, why is there such a big smoke."

Rong qianxia was embarrassed. He didn't know where to put his smile on his face. His hands were directly behind him and didn't look at them. "I just wanted to make some rice and taste it. As a result, I didn't know which step had a problem. That's it."

"Do you want us to help? Cough."

As the lieutenant spoke, he coughed violently again.

In the living room, coughs came and went, and Xia became more and more embarrassed. She quickly waved her hand to show that she was okay and asked everyone to go out quickly.

"Sister-in-law, if you need any help, don't be polite to us." the lieutenant shouted at the door.

"It's really all right. In addition, can you keep today's affairs secret for me? It seems that there is some face loss when it comes out." Rong qianxia opened the door and finally said with some pleading.

It is estimated that from now on, I can lose face in the army.

Cooking a meal can make the kitchen fire. As a woman, is it too failure.

Several lieutenants looked at each other, and they could see that the other party tried to hold back his smile, but everyone nodded in unison and said with a strained expression as much as possible; "Don't worry, sister-in-law. We won't say anything."

"But..."

One of the lieutenant looked around. Many people noticed the situation here and continued; "Today, the smoke alarm went off. Even if we don't say it, everyone will know."

Rong qianxia is embarrassed. She can keep these people confidential. She can't let everyone stop talking.

"All right, but don't talk too much. Just say that my range hood is broken and doesn't work well."

Rong qianxia said a reason why she couldn't convince herself, so she closed the door and leaned against the door. Rong qianxia could even hear the laughter outside. She pursed her lips and clenched her teeth tightly, feeling that she was really dying.

If you don't die, you won't die.

Looking at the messy kitchen, Rong qianxia doesn't want to go in. Well, why do you want to cook? How many kilograms do you have? She doesn't know.

As soon as Rong qianxia patted his head, it was almost dark. I'd better clean up quickly.

The blooming roses seem to be smoked by oil smoke. They are not so good-looking. When you smell them gently, you can even smell a vegetable smell.

Originally intended to give song lengge a surprise, but now they all screwed up. Rong qianxia couldn't help but sigh and leaned on the sofa. She really had no strength at all.

Song lengge can't cook, but he can still cook porridge, and there seems to be no time to burn the kitchen.

Looking at the time, it's almost eleven o'clock. If you guess correctly, song lengge will be back in two hours.

In the cold house, the cool wind also blew in. It was a little cold in shallow summer, and the windows were closed.

After thinking about it, I think I can't give up halfway. Maybe song lengge is imagining whether he can give her a surprise. Get up quickly and call someone to do a good job.

She also had foresight. Knowing that she might not succeed at one time, she ordered two steaks and some desserts outside. Now it is also useful.

Looking at the exquisite French meal on the table, Rong qianxia was in a better mood. She deliberately changed her plate at home and took a bunch of flowers again. In this way, song lengge should not find anything.

Rong qianxia's little heart is revived again. I don't know if song lengge will be moved to tears when he sees his efforts to create romance later.

Rong qianxia was lying on the sofa, and her nose was full of attractive aroma. She swallowed her throat and told herself that she couldn't eat. She had to wait for song lengge to come back and have a candlelight dinner.

It's really exciting to imagine the scene carefully.

The clock has passed a little. Rong qianxia can't help yawning. It's time for song lengge. As a result, as soon as he calls, he hasn't turned on yet. It seems that he hasn't got off the plane.

I tasted it secretly. It tastes good.

She forced herself to cheer up and kept looking at the time. Later, she couldn't help calling Xiao Liang. The latter directly said, "the boss is coming back?"

Rong qianxia couldn't help turning a white eye. With the news, she was more blocked than herself. She simply perfunctorized for two sentences and could only wait.

When song lengge came back, there was still a weak light in the living room. The light looked strange. When he approached, he found that it was a candle.

And Rong qianxia is still curled up on the sofa, sleeping soundly at this time.

She was wearing lace suspender pajamas with slender legs at a glance. It may have bothered her. Rong qianxia turned over a little and held a pillow to block the scenery in front of her chest, but the chivalrous scenery was

Song lengge, who had a dry mouth, took off his hat and seemed to have a fire burning in his throat.

The big meal at the table looked too cold. When he came back, he didn't tell Rong qianxia that he was afraid of her waiting here. As a result, he came back and found that the little girl was still cooking to meet him.

In his heart, it is impossible to say a little waves. Although he went home, the Song family has never been perfunctory, and there are many banquets in the army. He has long been used to all this. But what Rong qianxia did still brightened his eyes and warmed his heart.

He bent over and kissed her gently, but he accidentally woke her up.

Rong qianxia rubbed her eyes and asked in a voice that was somewhat lazy and charming without waking up; "You're back."

Song lengge, with a little doting, gave a gentle sound, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"I'll take you up to bed."

Without half a sentence of anger, she asked her why she didn't go up to rest, just like before, if her father didn't go home, ye you would have been waiting on the sofa, and sometimes he would wait together.

He knows that feeling very well. If you don't let him wait, she will do it again next time, as long as she has feelings and concerns for you.

Song lengge didn't know when Rong qianxia's feelings for herself had gradually risen to this level.