Chapter 822: Dangerous Topic

"......" How much did Lin Xiaoxiao hide from him? Lu Hongshen felt that he chose to turn down the job of the Lu Group and go to the Lin family's restaurant to stare at her was the most correct decision he had made in his life.

"But don't you know that your teacher is angry to get up? She's in a hurry right now. Lu Hongshen glanced at the closed bathroom door, and lied without blushing or panting. Anyway, he is Lin Xiaoxiao's real husband, how can he let other friends of the opposite sex come to him?

Jian Yifan subconsciously wanted to hang up the phone. He was afraid of Lin Xiaoxiao's poisonous tongue.

Jian Yifan, who had no psychological burden in an instant, smiled again: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, Xiaoxiao will trouble you." The thing about those two catering tycoons, you can have selective amnesia. He would go to the store and mention it to Lin Xiaoxiao personally when she was in a happy mood.

Jian Yifan looked at the phone that was hung up and grinned. "It's a little sample, Lu Hongshen, are you deflated?" Whoever let Lu Hongshen suppress him all the time, if he doesn't add a little blockage to others, it is not in line with his temperament!

Lin Xiaoxiao walked out of the bathroom and saw that Lu Hongshen was taking clothes from the cabinet, her side face was dark, and her eyes blinked: "What did Jian Yifan say to you?" ”

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Xiaoxiao felt that the air temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot suddenly. "Hehe" laughed twice, she scratched her head and walked to the dresser: "Then did he tell you what he asked me to teach him?" ”

Belch...... Well, the topic she chose was dangerous. Lin Xiaoxiao decisively wanted to change the topic.

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and the air around him seemed to be frozen in an instant.

A woman's sixth sense is really powerful.

Lin Xiaoxiao swallowed his saliva and stepped back.

"Huh." Lin Xiaoxiao's back was pressed against the wardrobe door, his hands were raised, and he was propped up on Lu Hongshen's chest, "Dear husband, you calm down." Jian Yifan said that he was deliberately provoking, you are so smart, didn't you find out? ”

Lu Hongshen didn't speak, a pair of deep eyes looked at her eyes fixedly. As if to say, "You, you continue to pull, I just listen quietly, knowing that I won't pierce you."

It turns out that Jian Yifan is an outsider in her heart? Lu Hongshen's mentality of being about to explode calmed down instantly. With a light "um", he raised his hand and rubbed her head twice: "You are right, for the sake of the emotional harmony between our husband and wife, and for you not to lose face in the world, starting today, you are not allowed to be a simple and complex Chinese teacher." ”

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at his tall back and suddenly felt that Lu Hongshen was so handsome! It's too comprehensive. And Jian Yifan's bastard, he asked her to teach him to scold, which must be ill-intentioned.

"Husband, thank you for the reminder. I'll pay attention later. "What the Lin family restaurant needs is a positive image, and it must not let Jian Yifan, an unobtrusive man, ruin his reputation. Lin Xiaoxiao changed her clothes and rushed towards Lu Hongshen delicately.

Lin Xiaoxiao wrapped his hands around his waist, his head was slightly off, and he pillowed on his shoulder with a smile: "Behave so well, give you a loving hug." Her long eyelashes fluttered, the sun fell on her eyes, the golden light shimmered, she looked bright and sly, "I will have someone bring you food at noon, and remember to eat it when you are busy." She earnestly entrusted.

"Huh?" She wanted to coax him to iron his heart a little, so that he would be embarrassed to go to the Lin family's restaurant to delay things. But why does she feel like it's backfiring now? Lin Xiaoxiao's lips were slightly open, a little dumbfounded.

The president of the dignified Lu Group wants to go to the Lin family restaurant to help? How can it help? Chef like you used to be? Although he is also good at cooking, he is ...... in a suit and leather shoes I don't look like a person in the kitchen.

(End of chapter)

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