"You're welcome, madam. This is what I should do as a housekeeper."

Chen Bo replied with a smile, his wrinkled old face full of kindness, "moreover, this is what the young master specially ordered. I have to do my job well."

Chen Bo's words seem to be the attitude of self reproach, but in fact, he gives his young master extra points without trace.

Sure enough, after listening to Chen Bo's words, Lin Qianyi looked at emperor Yanmo in surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect that he would be so careful.

"Thank you, Yanmo."

Lin Qianyi sat next to him, smiled and said sincerely.

"You are my wife."

Emperor Yan Mo looked at her and said firmly.

You are my wife, so please don't say thank you to me. I can give you whatever you want, even... My life.

This... In fact, is the most true words in emperor Yanmo's heart, but it is too heavy for Lin Qianyi now.

Therefore, he chose to wait for her to accept everything he gave... Including his life.

Hearing the speech, a warm feeling flashed in Lin Qianyi's eyes. No one had ever been so kind to her except her mother.

Don't need her to say anything, just send what she needs to her.

A few casual words can make her feel that he cares about her and make her gradually fall into the gentle world he weaves.

They looked at each other silently, as if there were only two people left in the sky, and no one could disturb them.

Chen Bo, the Housekeeper on the side, saw this, and a happy smile appeared on his wrinkled face. In order not to be the hot old sun, he carefully slipped out of the restaurant.

After a long time, Lin Qianyi looked away. The corners of his mouth and his eyes were bent. It was obvious that he was in a very good mood.

"Then... My dear husband, let's have dinner."

Lin Qianyi smilingly picked up chopsticks and took a chopstick dish to di Yanmo's bowl. "Eat, these are very delicious."

Emperor Yanmo, who always hated the dishes brought by others, gracefully picked up his chopsticks and ate the dishes in the bowl.

"How's it going? Isn't it delicious? These are my favorite foods. Even if I eat them every day, I'm not tired of them. "

Seeing him eat, Lin Qianyi asked happily.

Under Lin Qianyi's expectant eyes, Emperor Yanmo nodded, "well, it's delicious."

Getting the affirmation of emperor Yanmo, Lin Qianyi's smile was even more serious.

Lin Qianyi brought him some dishes again, and then began to sweep the dishes on the table. It looked like the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Looking at her eating, Emperor Yanmo frowned, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes a moment later.

"Eat slowly. It's bad for your stomach."

Emperor Yan Mo made a sound and said with a little seriousness.

Lin Qianyi shrunk his neck, nodded weakly, and said reluctantly, "OK..."

Although Lin Qianyi is reluctant, her heart is actually very useful.

Di Yanmo's repeated reminding behavior obviously told her that he cared about her.

An hour later, they finally finished lunch.

After lunch, Lin Qianyi sat lazily on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

Looking at the lazy little wife beside him, Emperor Yanmo flashed a touch of helplessness again.

When Lin Qianyi was absorbed in watching TV, he was suddenly pulled by a force and leaned firmly against his broad chest.