Twin Treasures From Heaven: Daddy Dotes on His Wife 1v1

Luo Qiqi fell on the bed in all directions: "I caused Ming Lei to go hungry with me."

"Oh." Xiaozu hummed lightly.

Luo Qiqi thought about it, what she asked was 'returned' instead of 'have you eaten'?
She sat up with a whoosh, "Did you already know that we have nothing to eat!?"

The toothpick in Xiaozu's mouth flicked left and right, "I don't know."

Luo Qiqi stared closely at her eyes, as if seeing a mocking smile from her eyes, "You're lying."

Bah, Xiaozu spat out the toothpick, pulled the quilt over and stopped talking.

"Have you been tricked before? Is this an arrangement of the show? They did it on purpose?" Luo Qiqi asked standing beside Xiaozu's bed, who was lying face-to-face and motionless.

Bang bang bang, someone knocked on the door.

Luo Qiqi stared at Xiao Zu, and raised her voice, "Come in."

A staff member opened the door and came in, "Is Luo Qiqi in?"

Luo Qiqi's eyes lit up immediately, she nodded fiercely, "Yes, I am!"

"Come with me."

"Okay!" Luo Qiqi subconsciously licked her lips.

The bastard Tang Yi felt the condemnation from the depths of his soul, so the compensation came, and he was considered a high-minded kid, otherwise he would suffer.

Xiao Zu turned his head and watched her leave with a smile, his smiling eyes suddenly turned cold, and he turned around and lay down again.

"Wait for me." Luo Qiqi quickly rushed into Murong Minglei's dormitory, "Minglei, come here!"

Murong Minglei followed blankly, "You don't want to go to dance practice again, I really can't dance anymore."

"Just come!" Luo Qiqi pulled Murong Minglei and followed the staff.

This time, instead of going to the previous room, they went directly into the dining room.

"You guys sit down first." The staff left a sentence, turned and left.

Although you can't order food, it's always good to have something to eat.

"Qiqi, what the hell is going on here." Murong Minglei became more and more confused.

"It may be a prank show by the director team. Seeing that we are not angry, I feel guilty, so I came to make up for us." Luo Qiqi made up a random reason, and eagerly waited for the food to be served.

In less than 3 minutes, there was a scent overflowing from the kitchen, and then they saw a chef pushing a small cart.

"How well done do you like?" the chef asked with a smile.

Luo Qiqi stretched her neck and looked over, it was steak, "Very good! The kind that is slightly burnt is best!"

The chef's lips twitched.

Murong Minglei swallowed his saliva, trying his best to maintain elegance, "I want to be medium-familiar."

"Okay, wait a moment." The chef got busy and fried the steak before they served appetizers, a plate of purple cabbage mixed with peanuts.

What kind of combination is this...

The smile in Luo Qiqi's eyes slowly disappeared, and her crooked brows also knit together.

She doesn't know if this dish is sold in restaurants, but she likes it very much anyway, because it is crisp and refreshing and convenient to make, she often made it when she lived in the Qin Mansion.

Someone who knows her likes and tastes.

bang bang bang!Luo Qiqi's heart was beating wildly, could it be that Qin Ao prepared dinner for her... How is this possible?

He would have such kindness?

"Qiqi?" Murong Minglei held the steak shyly and said, "I'll start first."

"You eat what you eat." Luo Qiqi was a little absent-minded, and couldn't figure out why Qin Ao would do this, it wasn't his personality.

The chef put the fried and crispy steak in front of Luo Qiqi, and said politely, "There are also pasta and foie gras, you can use it slowly."

"Oh."

Luo Qiqi poked the steak with a fork. It was obviously her favorite food, and she lost her appetite all at once.

She raised her head and asked Murong Minglei, "Minglei, you said that a person who hates you very much suddenly treats you well, does he have some premeditated plan?"

Murong Minglei chewed on the steak, thought for a while, and said, "Maybe it's love that comes from hatred?"

cough cough!Luo Qiqi was almost choked to death by saliva.

"I've only heard of love-hate."

"Then it's also possible that love first gave birth to hatred, and then the hatred disappeared, and then slowly fell in love again."

Luo Qiqi curled her lips, why didn't she know that Qin Ao had shown signs of loving her.

"Why do you ask that? Some people hate you but still love you." Murong Minglei swallowed the last bite of steak.

Luo Qiqi waved her fork, "I saw this acted out on TV, I don't understand."

"Television, that can't be taken as real." Murong Minglei watched Luo Qiqi eat, followed by swallowing, "Those dramas in country H, either fell in love and found out that they are brothers and sisters, or found out that they have a terminal illness. a real case."

Luo Qiqi nodded, and returned the steak to Murong Minglei, "Eat it, I'll eat pasta later."

"You really don't want to eat?"

"Well, you eat, don't waste it."

Although it was overcooked, it was still delicious. Murong Minglei smiled and said to the chef, "This is the best steak I've ever eaten."

The chef smiled lightly. Of course, this is the top-notch Tomahawk steak.

Seeing that she hadn't eaten a few bites, the chef hurriedly served pasta and foie gras.

No matter how delicious the food was, thinking that it was brought by Qin Ao, Luo Qiqi lost her appetite, so she ate a few mouthfuls and pushed it to Murong Minglei.

Murong Minglei hiccupped after eating, and finally spit it out when he bent down, "Qiqi, I really can't eat anymore."

"Then don't eat." Luo Qiqi stood up, "Let's go out for a couple of laps, and you'll digest it."

"Okay." Murong Minglei propped up his waist and walked out like a pregnant woman.

Luo Qiqi was really depressed, she grabbed the chef, "Tell me the truth, did the surname Qin ask you to come!"

The chef was taken aback and shook his head.

"What's the surname Qin?"

"Play stupid with me?" Luo Qiqi threatened him with her fists.

The chef's hand holding the spatula trembled uncontrollably, "I really don't know what's hot or not, I'm a chef!"

Luo Qiqi let go, and smoothed out the wrinkled clothes with a smirk on her face.

"Then tell me, who asked you to make delicious food for me?"

"I came here to cook when I received the order, and I don't know anything else!"

"Then how did you get in?"

"He was brought in."

Luo Qiqi wanted to smash him to death with a piece of tofu.

But after calming down for a while, she knew that she was thinking wrong before. Everyone in the world could do it, but Qin Ao couldn't do it!
Since it wasn't Qin Ao who was courteous for nothing, she shouldn't be polite just now.

She picked up the remaining half of Murong Minglei's steak, stuffed it directly into her mouth, and quickly chased it out.

"..." The chef looked confused.

She doesn't eat fresh and hot ones, so she insists on eating leftovers from other people's food?

Luo Qiqi followed Murong Minglei around the corridors, one was so stuffed and the other was so hungry.

Gulu, Luo Qiqi's stomach growled.

Murong Minglei looked back at her, so moved that he was about to cry, "Qiqi, you are so kind to me!"

Luo Qiqi patted her on the back, wanting to say that it was too late to regret it.

Qin Ao finished processing all the documents, got up and moved his body, and casually glanced at the time on the tablet.

It's nine o'clock, and she has been hungry for several hours, so she should have a long memory.

He bent down and pressed the internal line on the table, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

The door of the president's office was pushed open, and the secretarial department outside was already pitch black. Everyone was off work, but the lights in this office on the whole floor were still on.

"Boss Qin." Wang Mingcheng appeared at the door.

"Is there anyone else over there?" Qin Ao casually unbuttoned the top button of his shirt to allow him to breathe more freely.

"Yes." A smile appeared on Wang Mingcheng's face immediately, he knew that Mr. Qin couldn't bear to let Miss Luo go hungry, "The kitchen is always ready."

Qin Ao frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with what he said so directly, or because his thoughts were guessed.

He was silent for a while before speaking, "Do as she ordered."

"Yes."

Wang Mingcheng took out his phone and was about to notify when Qin Ao's cell phone on the table rang. He glanced at the incoming call and gestured to Wang Mingcheng to wait.

I don't know what the other party said, Qin Ao didn't say a word, and those deep black eyes gradually turned cold.

He fell into the ice cave all the way before hanging up the phone.

Qin Ao was wrapped in a cold chill, took off the coat on the hanger, strode out while putting it on.

Wang Mingcheng hurriedly asked, "That dish?"

"No need." The man said coldly, and entered the president's exclusive elevator.

Wang Mingcheng stood there blankly, and he was becoming more and more confused about the boss's mind.

Beside the Rolls-Royce in the basement, Qin Ze respectfully opened the door, invited Qin Ao to get in the car, and then walked around the front of the car and got into the driver's seat.

The air in the car was stagnant and the atmosphere was oppressive.