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Chapter 65 The Chicken Runs Away

"He Lingcheng, were you so kind to me before?"

Xiang Wan thought that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and raised her cheeks to look at the man in front of her. Every time she tried to remember what to write, her head always felt an unstoppable pain. She always felt that she had forgotten something important. , This made her heart so uneasy.

"Why do you say that?"

He Lingcheng pinched Xiang Wanyi's cheek, feeling a little amused.

"Intuitive."

Without hesitation, Xiang Wanyi simply tidied up and took a sip of the white porridge cooked by He Lingcheng, "You know how to cook? I don't seem to know~"

"Before, I really didn't show my cooking skills in front of my wife."

He Lingcheng was thoughtful.

"Boss He!"

Yuan Qiao watched as the curtain was lifted, and when he looked inside, sure enough the president and his wife were here.

He Lingcheng saw Yuan Qiao nodded, and Xiang Wanyi stared at Yuan Qiao with wide eyes, feeling a little puzzled.

"Hey, ma'am, I'm here to deliver something to the president, so I'll leave when I'm done!"

After Yuan Qiao finished speaking, he handed over the documents and a tablet in his hand to He Lingcheng, who whispered a few words to Yuan Qiao and left the small village.

Yuan Qiao was babbling. Although the development of the countryside was not as prosperous as in the city, the environment was pleasant and the people here were kind and simple. Yuan Qiao couldn't help but took out his phone from his pocket and pressed the shutter button.

In the chat group of Linghe Group.

Employee A: What the hell?The president is on vacation?and madam?

Employee B: Holiday in a small country?field battle?Fuck!Stimulate!

Linda: What about the affairs of @元大头Group?
……

Looking at the photos on the phone, Yuan Qiao made a mistake. He accidentally took a picture of Helingcheng's car, and accidentally leaked the whereabouts of the president himself.

Soon Yuan Qiao withdrew that photo.

Yuan Datou: Accompany the president to see the land, what do you think of each one!
Yuan Qiao couldn't help wiping off his sweat, he was very wise, if He Lingcheng found out about his year-end award, it would probably be a waste.

"Nice!"

Zhang Zhiyu arrived at Xiang Wanyi's house early in the morning, with two chickens in his hand.

"Zhiyu came so early?!"

Grandma was very happy to see Zhang Zhiyu. After all, Zhang Zhiyu grew up by herself. In her heart, although He Lingcheng is indeed rich, she still pays more attention to the issue of character.

"My mother asked me to bring two chickens to nourish Wan Yi's body."

Zhang Zhiyu smiled, walked into the kitchen familiarly, and prepared to boil water.

Xiang Wanyi heard the movement and walked out of the room, and greeted Zhang Zhiyu with a smile.

The weather was fine and the sun was just right, and Zhang Zhiyu could clearly see Xiang Wanyi's slightly bulging belly.

Zhang Zhiyu was a little embarrassed, nodded with Xiang Wanyi and walked into the kitchen.

"Look at Zhiyu, who even used two chickens to replenish your body. Look at yours, who only knows how to fiddle with his things in the room."

Grandma was originally looking at Zhang Zhiyu with joy in her eyes, but when she saw Heling City, everything was not pleasing to her eyes.

"Grandma, I made breakfast for you in the morning."

Xiang Wanyi pouted, and looked helplessly at the old man in front of him, "He's also very busy with work, thousands of people are waiting for him to make decisions."

Xiang Wanyi was a little unconvinced when she saw how her grandma didn't want to see He Lingcheng. Although she couldn't remember the past, after getting along with her for a short time, she didn't resist her so-called "husband" at all. rely.

"Hey, I'm sure I don't have time to accompany you because I'm busy with work, right?"

Grandma frowned, looking at the serious Heling City in the room.

"No! Grandma, he is so responsible to a group of thousands of people, which is enough to show his character. He is also very good to his family and me."

Xiang Wanyi doesn't want to continue arguing with grandma, some things are not just spoken, the key still depends on how He Lingcheng does it.

Grandma didn't care too much, she just took two wicker chairs and let Xiang Wanyi lie down carefully, after all, she had to look after her great-grandson's face.When the old man mentioned that Xiang Wanyi had a child in his stomach, his face obviously improved a lot.

"Boy or girl?"

Grandma touched Xiang Wanyi's belly, "Looking at the sharp belly, it should be a boy. When I was pregnant with your father..."

Grandma shut her mouth all of a sudden, her eyes flushed, Xiang Wanyi understood the bitterness in grandma's heart, Yang Guoli was a piece of her body, but Yang Guoli left grandma in this small mountain village so indifferently.

Xiang Wanyi gently hugged grandma, it didn't matter if Yang Guo was not filial, she would never leave grandma alone.

"It doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl, I like both."

Xiang Wanyi smiled sweetly, two pear dimples were slightly exposed, and she was a little lazy under the sunlight, her eyelids couldn't hold back, so she took a nap again.

He Lingcheng had just finished a meeting. For the time being, Ling He had Yuan Qiao to help him with the management, so there would be no problems. When he came out of the small gate, he saw Xiang Wanyi lying on the rattan chair, soundly asleep.

He Lingcheng turned around and went to the room to get a blanket, and gently covered the little girl.

Xiang Wanyi curled up slightly, and burrowed deep into the blanket.

He Lingcheng looked at the lazy kitten in front of him, and raised his hand to stroke the broken hair on Xiang Wanyi's forehead.

"Hey!"

As soon as Zhang Zhiyu left the kitchen door, he saw the scene in front of him and felt uncomfortable.

He Lingcheng frowned, luckily he didn't wake up the girl, otherwise he wouldn't let the little boy in front of him go.

"What?"

He Lingcheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the dark-skinned little boy in front of him.

"Can you kill a chicken?"

Zhang Zhiyu looked at the Heling City in front of him with disdain. He did as the Romans did, wearing coarse linen clothes, but no matter how he looked at him, he didn't like it.

He Lingcheng didn't speak, and walked into the kitchen on his own, tied up his apron, and walked towards the lively chicken.

"Quick, quick! Align now!"

Zhang Zhiyu watched He Lingcheng's unfamiliar operations, and felt sweaty in his heart.

The chickens he brings are all aggressive, and he likes to bully other chickens in the chicken coop.

He Lingcheng had killed chickens when he was a child, perhaps because he hadn't been in the kitchen for a long time, and his hands were a lot rusty.

With a few "clack-clack-cluck" sounds, the rooster held its head high and jumped out of He Lingcheng's hands with a light leap.

"I also said that rich people are very expensive!"

Zhang Zhiyu's eyes were full of disdain, and he hurriedly chased after the chicken that had run out of the kitchen.

"Ahhh!"

Xiang Wanyi was sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt her head sink, and the big cock jumped directly onto her head.

In an instant, Xiang Wanyi had a terrible headache, felt dizzy, and felt a little sick in her heart.

(End of this chapter)