After the little rose he raised ran away, Mr. Lu went crazy

I'm already at the doorstep, still carrying a bunch of things, but I'm asking if I can come in.

"Why are you here?"

Lu Ting said softly, "I saw what happened online. I'm sorry I wasn't careful enough last night. I forgot that our Er Er is now a famous star, so he was photographed by those paparazzi."

"So I came here the first time and cooked for you myself as an apology, okay?"

Wen Lier said, "You have already apologized. First, you asked the Lu Group's top lawyers to make a statement for me, and then you asked Qianlixiang to announce at that critical juncture that I was the spokesperson for the entire line."

"Which marketing account dares to offend the Lu Group and slander me by using the Lu Group so blatantly to speak for me? Actually, I should thank you for turning a disaster into a blessing and getting some attention."

Although Wen Li'er did not directly answer the question of whether Lu Ting could come in, she did not refuse at the first time, which was a disguised agreement.

As people who had lived together for ten years, no one knew the little girl he had raised better than Lu Ting.

As Lu Ting came in and changed his shoes at the entrance, he replied, "If you are willing, you can take advantage of the popularity of the Lu Group or me as you wish."

He was afraid that she would be unwilling to do so.

Although Lu Tingren is not in the entertainment industry, his popularity is no less than any top star, and even far overshadows those so-called top stars.

Even now, there are still many people who feel sorry that Lu Ting, with a face that seems to be blessed by God, does not enter the entertainment industry to benefit the public.

"Whoever wants to take advantage of you, just don't get me into trouble. Besides, you were the one who caused this matter in the first place, so it's only natural for you to clean up the mess."

Lu Ting said uncomplainingly, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I'm not good enough, so I would like to ask Miss Wen, can you give me another chance to perform? I have learned a few new dishes, and you will definitely like them."

Wen Li'er didn't say yes, but she didn't say no either. She just turned to Yao Xiaowan and said, "Xiaowan, it's rare that there's a free chef coming to cook today. Why don't you stay and eat with us?"

Lu Ting had a smile on his face, but when he turned to look at Yao Xiaowan, his gaze turned cold, with a hint of warning in it.

Yao Xiaowan keenly sensed the danger, grabbed the bag placed at the entrance, and said with an apologetic smile: "I remembered that I still have some work to do, so I have to go back to the company quickly. I won't stay for dinner. I'm leaving first. Bye!"

Seeing Yao Xiaowan running so fast, as if there was a tiger chasing her, Wen Li'er suddenly turned her head to look at Lu Ting.

But Lu Ting's expression changed even faster. When he looked at Wen Li'er, he was full of tenderness and there was nothing unusual about it. Instead, he raised the dish in his hand in front of her.

"Er Er, these dishes are quite heavy. Can I go to the kitchen to cook?"

Wen Li'er moved sideways to let Lu Ting in.

Lu Ting, whose trick had succeeded, curled his lips and walked into the kitchen.

"Just this once, don't come over next time. Also, I won't be home starting tomorrow."

Lu Ting leaned out of the kitchen and asked in distress: "Er Er, how do I tie this apron? I can't tie it properly, it always slips off easily."

Wen Li'er didn't think much about it, just said "stupid", walked forward to take the apron, and walked behind Lu Ting.

As the distance got closer, the faint citrus scent of the little girl became particularly clear.

There were ripples of smile in Lu Ting's light brown eyes, causing the teardrop mole at the end of her eye to sway, adding a bit of charm.

"Are you going to continue recording the dating show? If I remember correctly, that's the last episode, right?"

Wen Li'er knew that Lu Ting had been paying attention to her every move, so when she was tying the knot at the end, she deliberately increased the force and tightened Lu Ting's waist.

Lu Ting couldn't help but groan. The tightened bag made Lu Ting's waist even thinner, which vividly demonstrated the phrase "broad shoulders and narrow waist".

"Don't show up on the show anymore, and don't do anything else, or I'll take back everything I said before!"

I originally thought that Lu Ting would not listen, but I didn't expect him to agree immediately: "Okay, and even if I want to do it this time, I'm afraid I don't have time. It happens that I have to go on a business trip to discuss a project recently, so I have to stay there for a short time."

As he spoke, Lu Ting suddenly turned around and held Wen Li'er's hand before she could take it back.

"But Er Er, you are willing to report to me in advance. I am very happy."

Wen Lier was stunned at first, then she pulled her hand back and glared at him, "Don't be narcissistic, who told you that I was threatening you!"

"It's a threat, but also a concern. I understand."

Understand your head, you self-conquering love brain!

Lu Ting cooked four dishes and a soup, all of which were Wen Li'er's favorites and were home-cooked dishes.

"You may not be able to eat good food when you are on a variety show. Eat more today so you don't go hungry when you go to the production team."

As he spoke, Lu Ting placed a full bowl of rice in front of Wen Li'er.

Wen Lier saw the overflowing rice bowl and felt both amused and helpless, "Do you think I'm a pig to be fed? Besides, female artists need to maintain their figure. I have a daily calorie limit. If I eat so much white rice, the calories will definitely exceed the limit."

"You're so thin, you still want to lose weight? No, Er Er, you're too thin. Your body won't be able to handle losing more weight. You must supplement your nutrition. If you don't want to say it, I'll go talk to your company. How about that?"

Wen Lier: “…”

Does he want to scare the boss of Forex Capital to death so that he can take advantage of the opportunity to acquire the company?

"I'll only eat half and give you the rest."

As she spoke, Wen Li'er transferred half of the rice into Lu Ting's bowl.

Lu Ting sighed helplessly: "Why are you still as picky about food as you were when you were a kid?"

"Leave me alone."

"Okay, okay, since you can't eat too much staple food, then eat more vegetables. Try the braised pork chops I made using a new method."

Wen Lier said as she ate some steak: "I can only eat two pieces at most, otherwise the calorie intake will exceed the limit."

Lu Ting agreed, but after Wen Li'er finished two pieces of steak, he naturally put another piece into her bowl.

Wen Lier stared at the steak but still refused: "I told you I can only eat two pieces at most, why are you still giving it to me? Take it away!"

"But it's such a big plate. It would be a waste if I don't eat it. Er'er, you know I don't eat much meat. As the saying goes, every grain of rice is hard-earned. It's hard work for Er'er. I can eat two more pieces, but it's only two pieces. The calories are not that high."

Unable to resist the temptation of the fragrant steak, Wen Lier continued to nibble on it, reminding: "There are only two pieces left. I won't eat more."

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

Finally, when the plate of pork chops was finished, a small mountain of bones formed around Wen Li'er's bowl.

She suddenly put down her chopsticks and ran to the scale.

She held her face and exclaimed, "Two pounds, I gained a full two pounds! Lu Ting, it's all your fault!"