My wife is a soft and cute little crying bag

Every day when Qiao Linzhe sleeps, he releases enough pheromones to comfort the person in his arms.

"Baby, good night, see you in my dream~"

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Recently, Ke Ai wanted to eat sweets every day, and Qiao Linzhe accompanied him to buy them every day.

He said he bought it and kept it at home, but Qiao Linzhe said it was not new, and disagreed with everything.

Ke Ai also found it troublesome, so he decided to do a big thing - learn to make desserts at home.

Just do it.

After Qiao Linzhe went to the company, Ke Ai and Aunt Luo went to buy the ingredients needed to make desserts.

There are already tools at home, so there is no need to buy them.

"Cute, are you sure you don't want to tell Mr. Qiao?" Aunt Luo remembered that the two had an awkward fight after Ke Ai entered the kitchen last time.

"Brother Lin Zhe promised me that I can do whatever I want at home, and besides, it doesn't matter if I talk to him again at night." Ke Ai smiled at Aunt Luo.

Aunt Luo said nothing more.

"Auntie, teach me later, I still don't know anything!" Ke Ai said to Aunt Luo embarrassedly.

"Okay, it's simple, because Mr. Qiao doesn't like sweets. Although I haven't done it for many years, it still doesn't bother me."

Aunt Luo smiled proudly.

For fun, Ke Ai even recorded the whole process with photography.

After spending the whole afternoon, he finally made a decent mousse. Although the appearance and taste were not as good as Aunt Luo's, he made it himself and tasted quite happy and satisfied.

He also specially reserved some for Qiao Linzhe, waiting for Qiao Linzhe to praise his skills.

Ke Ai used to watch a lot of food bloggers posting videos of cooking food, and he was somewhat envious. At that time, he thought, it would be great if he could cook and share with everyone.

So now, with a fluke mentality, he also wants to publish this finished product on the Internet and share his daily life with everyone.

He took out his mobile phone to log in to a certain blog, and posted the picture of the ugly mousse cake without saying a word, accompanied by the words "I made it!" and a punctuation mark.

He also sent a few pictures to Qiao Linzhe.

Qiao Linzhe replied quickly.

--What's this?cake?

--if not?

——Why so ugly?Where did you buy it today?

Ke Ai stared at the message from Qiao Linzhe, feeling a little disappointed. He was looking at the cake beside him. Is it really that ugly?

——I didn’t buy it, I made it myself!

——hum.jpg

Qiao Linzhe immediately sent a voice message.

——Baby, I just misread it, but it looks pretty good when I take a closer look.

——Brother Lin Zhe, you are so perfunctory!

——No, according to your level, this is really good, I will reward you when I go home tonight.

Ke Ai reluctantly forgave him.

——OK.jpg

As soon as Ke Ai finished sending the message, he put his phone on the sofa, and went to the garden to play with Duoduo for a while.

The old man was away today, so Ke Ai picked a few roses and put them in a bottle, and placed them in a proper place in the living room, which looked pretty good.

When he picked up his phone and was about to ask Qiao Linzhe how long it would take to get home, he found that there were already 99+ messages on a certain blog.

He still wondered if he was just posting a blog, and there shouldn't be so many news with his few followers?

As a result, when he clicked in and took a look, it was like a thunderbolt suddenly struck in a sunny day, and he was completely dumbfounded.

This is Qiao Linzhe's blog!

Here's a bunch of comments -

"Every day! Are you sure President Qiao's account has not been hacked?"

"Shocked +1, suspected that President Qiao's account was hacked +1!"

"The dignified CEO has only posted a few blogs, and the front ones are all serious. Last time, the wife-protecting post posted one that had nothing to do with business. I didn't expect to directly share food this time!"

"I can do this skill with my eyes closed, but because the CEO did it, I'm instantly unworthy!"

"My mother asked me why I kept laughing while staring at my phone, and I replied 'my classmate fell and ate shit', and my mother looked at me with a disgusted face! I really can't think of anything that makes me laugh more than this Something happened ahhh!"

"When I saw this message, I turned off my phone and turned it on again, because I was afraid that my phone was stuck (I'm a new phone)!"

"The president of a certain company doesn't post unless he posts a blog, and once he posts it, everyone will be stunned!"

Ke Ai looked at the number of comments below, and then looked at the hot searches on a certain blog.

He knew, he got into trouble!

Hurry up and send a message to Qiao Linzhe.

——Brother Lin Zhe, when did you log in to my mobile phone with your WBlog account?

He waited for a while for Qiao Linzhe to reply.

——Last time at school, I forgot to withdraw after I issued a statement, what’s wrong?

——… You should take a look at the W blog for yourself…

Ke Ai sent another emoji.

——Crying.jpg

Qiao Linzhe logged on to the W blog to get a general understanding of the situation.

Call Coy.

"Baby, it's okay, you can play with my account as you like, anyway, it's useless for me to use it," Qiao Linzhe was afraid that Ke Ai would really cry, and comforted him softly, "Don't cry, let them say whatever they want to say." They said go."

Ke Ai really cried, and said into the phone with a sobbing tone, "Are you really all right?"

"It's okay, who said last time that you won't cry in the future?"

Ke Ai tried his best to control his emotions, not to let tears fall, "Then...then I won't cry~"

Qiao Linzhe comforted Ke Ai a few more words before hanging up the phone.

He wanted to log in to his account, but he forgot the password after entering the account.

"Song Zhe!"

Song Zhe heard his CEO's voice, opened the door and entered the CEO's office, pushed his glasses, "What do you want to order, Mr. Qiao?"

"What's the password for my W blog account?"