Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

The next morning, sunlight streamed in through the gray-white gauze curtains.

The person on the bed arched his body, then revealed two slender white arms from the thin quilt and stretched lazily with satisfaction.

Qiao Ruyi was extremely tired in the first half of the night. She vaguely felt that Ling Che carried her to the bathroom to take a shower twice, and then she stayed in the bathroom for more than an hour.

Maybe I was too tired, I had no dreams in the second half of the night, and I slept until the sun was shining on my butt, feeling refreshed.

She was just about to sit up from the bed when she saw pink marks all over her fair skin, on her arms, waist, thighs...not a single spot was good.

She quickly pulled the quilt over herself again and listened to the water in the bathroom stop running.

After a while, the bathroom door opened and the man was still shirtless like last night, with only a bath towel wrapped around his waist.

But he was more obedient than last night. He dried himself and didn't take a cold shower.

But...his sexy neck and collarbone were not much better than hers, with several red marks of varying sizes.

"Didn't you see enough last night?"

Ling Che wiped his hair and looked at the person sitting obediently at the head of the bed with a joking look, "But it's true. You didn't let me turn on the lights last night, so I really didn't see enough."

After saying that, he stepped forward and pretended to untie the towel around his waist in front of Qiao Ruyi. "The light is good now, do you want to take another look?"

Qiao Ruyi looked at him in surprise. How could he ask such shameless words so calmly?

She picked up a pillow and threw it at his hand that had fallen on the towel, "You hooligan!"

After saying that, she pulled up the quilt and hid under it, giggling.

Ling Che was just teasing her, he wasn't so perverted as to strip himself naked in broad daylight for her to admire.

Seeing her shyly burying herself in the quilt, he became playful and continued, "Really not looking? I've taken off all my clothes."

“Who wants to see it?”

Qiao Ruyi's voice came from under the quilt, sounding both shy and funny.

"I really took it off, look."

Feeling someone pulling at her blanket, Qiao Ruyi clenched it even tighter, "Don't look! No one is like that!"

"What kind?"

Ling Che's voice sounded above her head, pulling down the quilt that buried her head a little.

When Qiao Ruyi saw his handsome face magnified in front of her, she thought he was really naked. Just as she was about to hide under the quilt, she suddenly saw the edge of his clothes at his collar.

She pulled the quilt down, angrily and laughing, "You lied to me!"

How could he be naked? He was clearly dressed!

"Yeah." Ling Che fixed his eyes on her and said with a smile, "I didn't see enough last night, but now I have."

When Qiao Ruyi looked at him, she suddenly realized that her action of pulling down the quilt had exposed her naked body completely in front of him.

Let him see it all!

No wonder there was such an indescribable ambiguity in his eyes.

"Get out, get out, get out!" Qiao Ruyi blushed. "I need to get dressed."

Ling Che leaned over, took her hand, and gently stroked the gauze on her wrist with his fingertips. "Are you sure you don't want my help?"

Qiao Ruyi hid herself in the quilt, leaving only her head exposed. "No, no!"

"That's not what you said last night." Ling Che continued to move closer to her, his eyes smiling. "Last night, you even asked me to help you undress and take a shower. You were too lazy to even lift a finger."

Qiao Ruyi glared at him. How dare he mention last night!

I don’t know why his gentleness last night disappeared in a short while, and then he became so strong that he seemed to want to eat her up.

Little Qiao started sharpening her claws, and Ling Che stopped when he saw that she was doing well. He quickly raised his hand to rub her head and smooth her fur. "I won't tease you anymore. The clothes are ready and in the cloakroom. I'll go downstairs and wait for you."

......

When Qiao Ruyi went downstairs, she didn't see Ling Che in the living room.

When I walked into the restaurant, I found that the tall figure was in the kitchen. He was wearing white casual clothes, an apron and rolled up his sleeves, standing in front of the kitchen counter in an orderly manner.

"What are you looking at?"

Qiao Ruzhi saw him looking at something carefully on the electronic screen on the kitchen counter, tapping it from time to time.

Ling Che looked up at her. Her long curly black hair fell on her chest, outlining her oval face, which was the size of a palm. She was wearing a light purple dress, which made her look even more quiet and beautiful. She wore a sweater of the same color over the dress, which just covered the traces of love on her arms and neckline that made her shy.

She walked towards him with a smile on her face, her big eyes curved beautifully.

"Recipe." Ling Che waved at her.

Qiao Ruyi walked over and stood beside him. On the electronic screen were several of her favorite dishes, which were quite time-consuming and laborious to make.

She looked up at Ling Che, from a height that allowed her to only see his sharp chin. "You want to do it yourself?"

"Hmm." Ling Che looked down at her, "Do you dare to eat?"

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Qiao Ruyi's smile deepened. After a moment's thought, she suddenly said, "How about this? You cook for me, and I cook for you. How about that?"

Ling Che raised an eyebrow, "Let's see who poisons whom first?"

Qiao Ruyi patted him on the waist unhappily and asked, "Can you say something nice?"

"Okay." Ling Che nodded, "I really want to try it."

It's Joe Kitten's first time cooking, and he tries his best not to blow up the kitchen.

The meal took nearly two hours to prepare.

The dishes Ling Che had prepared were already on the table. He turned to look at Qiao Ruyi, who was carefully placing the dishes she had prepared into the thermal box.

"Why don't you let people see it?" Ling Che asked with a smile.

Qiao Ruyi patted the thermos in her hand and said, "Aren't you going to the company later? Bring this to the company for lunch."

As she spoke, she found a sticky note and a pen, lowered her head, wrote something, and then stuck it on the thermos.

Ling Che looked over and suddenly laughed.

The beautiful handwriting on the thermos reads "Wife's Love Lunch Box".

As if she was afraid Ling Che wouldn't eat it, she added, "I made this myself, you have to finish it."

There was a warning in the words.

Ling Che nodded immediately, "I promise to finish it."

......

The two returned to the restaurant to eat. The table was filled with dishes made by Ling Che, and every one of them was Qiao Ruyi's favorite.

Before eating, she took out a thermos and put some of the food Ling Che had made into it.

Ling Che looked at her amusedly, "If you want to eat my cooking, there's no need to go through so much trouble."

He could cook for her every meal.

"No." Qiao Ruyi looked at Ling Che, "I want to take some back for Xile to eat."

She closed the thermos and said, "He missed you so much. If he knew you made this dish, he would be very happy to eat it."

Speaking of Qiao Xile, Qiao Ruyi felt a little distressed, "Ling Che, the car building blocks we gave him before broke, and he cried for a long time..."

"I know what you want to say." Ling Che smiled gently, "You decide on the Qiao family's affairs. I won't interfere. You can talk to me when you need me."

"Eat." Che sat down and put some food into her bowl. "We'll go pick out a better gift for him another day."

His principle is very simple: he will be good to whoever Qiao Ruyi is good to.