A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

Opening the menu on the side, Luo Qingkong dragged her chin. There are too many dishes on it. Although there are instructions on how to make them, it is really difficult to make delicious ones. She is a Chinese major Students don't even have the talent to cook.

But it doesn't matter if you have talent or not, the most important thing is to see Li Shaojue's reaction later.

Luo Qingkong's fingers finally landed on the delicious-looking steak, and then with a smile on his face, he closed the menu forcefully.

Half an hour later, Luo Qingkong had finished these things and placed them on the dining table.

"Mom, dinner is ready, young master, come down to eat." Luo Qingkong said loudly towards the study inside.

Young Master Li's right eye jumped, he stabilized his emotions, and walked downstairs.

Luo Qingkong was already waiting downstairs with a smile on her face, while Young Master Li and Old Madam Li went downstairs one after another.

"Mom, the young master said that today everyone has rare time to have a simple family dinner. I'm not very good at cooking. If the cooking is not delicious, I hope mom can forgive me." Luo Qingkong put the ugly words first.

Old Madam Li looked at these things on the table, and smiled reluctantly, but it was already this time, and she didn't want to bother any more. She simply ate something, and she was going back to her room to rest.

Li Shaojue didn't care, it was because he made things difficult for others on purpose, otherwise he really couldn't think of any reason to let this woman stay at home.

With an attitude of giving it a try, Mrs. Li cut open the steak in front of her with a knife and fork, put a small piece in her mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Her complexion was still not very good just now, after she tasted the taste, her facial expression eased a lot.

"Qingkong, did you do this? Don't say it, it's really interesting." Mrs. Li was surprised.

"When I was at home, I would cook some food occasionally. It can't be compared with what I cook in the kitchen, but I still tried my best." Luo Qingkong said with a smile.

Hearing Mrs. Li's description, Young Jue Li couldn't help but want to taste Luo Qingkong's craftsmanship. He originally wanted to embarrass her, but he didn't expect that this woman still has some strength, and what she does is not very bad. .

Cutting the steak on the plate vigorously, every movement of Li Shaojue was frozen like a poster, without any modification, it was just as perfect.

Luo Qingkong looked at Li Shaojue expectantly, as if waiting for him to eat that piece of steak.

When the steak was delivered to Young Master Li's mouth, he almost swallowed it with a dark face.

Looking at his appearance, Luo Qingkong couldn't help but want to laugh, but Mrs. Li is still here, so she couldn't say that she deliberately added a lot of sugar in it just to impress her husband.

Li Shaojue is a person who doesn't eat sweets, he refuses anything that touches sugar, no wonder he looks so cold.

Luo Qingkong didn't bother with so much, and started to eat his own plate.

"Mom, is it delicious?" Young Master Li looked at Mrs. Li suspiciously.

"Well, it's not bad, don't tell me, Qingkong's skill, if you study hard, it will really be comparable to international chefs." Mrs. Li praised her so much that Luo Qingkong couldn't close her eyes. Mouth.

But Young Master Li looked at his plate of meat again. It was so sweet that it made one's scalp tingle. He even suspected that there was no salt in this piece of steak. It was made of sugar. How could it be so sweet? ?
Only Young Jue Li kept cutting the steak on the plate, but he didn't eat it for a long time.

"Young Lord, aren't you hungry?" Mrs. Li looked at Young Lord Li sitting there sluggishly, and asked worriedly.

"Well, it's okay." Li Shaojue replied awkwardly.

In the next second, there was a cry of hunger from his stomach.

"Young Lord, if you don't like it, I can make you something else."

Hearing Luo Qingkong's words, Young Jue Li hurriedly shook his head: "No need."

As he spoke, he forked a piece of meat vigorously and put it in his mouth.

His complexion can be said to be dark, but this is the result Luo Qingkong wants. This man has been arrogant for so long during the day, and now it is dark, and there is nothing to eat at home, only the one in front of him is not to his liking. There is no other choice for the steak, even if Luo Qingkong cooks it himself, Young Master Li still cannot escape such a fate.

Unwilling to admit that this was a defeat, Young Jue Li was naturally unwilling to be teased by Luo Qingkong. When he returned to his room, he opened a bottle of red wine, poured it into a glass, and drank it in big gulps.

On the table are Luo Qingkong's documents, which have been sorting out matters related to the office during this time.

Li Shaojue shook the cup in his hand, thinking of a plan.

After a whole day's work, Luo Qingkong was also exhausted. I didn't say whether I did a good job, but she never idled for a moment.

Just sitting in front of the dressing table, Luo Qingkong's face flushed red. On the table were the documents she brought from the company yesterday. They were originally put here properly, but now they were covered with red wine, scattered everywhere.

"Here." Luo Qingkong hurriedly got up and patted the red wine on the document.

It must have been a while, but it was still useless to slap it vigorously, and it has left the mark of red wine.

"Ah, really." Luo Qingkong couldn't help complaining, but it still didn't help.

Li Shaojue came out of the bathroom, saw Luo Qingkong's angry face, and smiled: "Something got here just now, you can clean it up briefly."

Simple packing?

It's easy to say, but these are the firm's confidential documents, and there is only one single copy in Luo Qingkong's hands. Now that it has become like this, how should she explain it to Qin Fengyang?

"Clean up simply? You probably don't know how important this document is, right? It's a confidential document, and it's just been destroyed by you now." Luo Qingkong's voice raised a little, making Young Master Li who was standing there stunned Living.

"Otherwise? It's already like this now, what else do you want?" Li Shaojue also looked at Luo Qingkong, with no intention of explaining on his face.

Although he knew very well in his heart that he deliberately wanted to embarrass Luo Qingkong.

"Li Shaojue, you can make things difficult for me, or you can choose to use various reasons to restrain me, but your behavior is indeed a bit too much. I, Luo Qingkong, have nothing to be sorry for you. All my life revolves around your contract. It's going on, but why are you doing this to me?" Luo Qingkong yelled at Young Master Li.

After coming to this house for so long, Luo Qingkong has never been so excited.

She didn't even speak loudly to Young Master Li, she just wanted to live a quiet life, live well, and didn't want to die tragically like in her previous life.