After wearing the book, the white lotus boss pretends to be poor every day

Chapter 121, marry me

Seeing Zhuang Huan's reaction, Shuai Shuai snorted and narrowed his eyes slightly, full of contempt.

Then he closed his eyes again, and hugged Nanyan comfortably.

Zhuang Huan felt that he was humiliated by being despised, but if he was allowed to get out of Shi Simiao's arms now, he would not have the guts.

In the end, he had no choice but to close his eyes, pretending nothing happened, and quietly stayed in Shi Simiao's arms.

Shi Simiao glanced at Nan Yan's direction, seeing that there was nothing wrong with Nan Yan, he said to Shuai Shuai, "Take care of Yan Yan."

After speaking, Shi Simiao hugged Zhuang Huan and left the glass room.

Back in the room, Shi Simiao glanced at the person in his arms, and said, "Aren't you coming down yet?"

Zhuang Huan actually thought about it a long time ago, but he was a little embarrassed, so he had to pretend to be dead.

Hearing Shi Simiao's words at this time, Zhuang Huan pretended to just wake up, opened his eyes, and then jumped out of Shi Simiao's arms in a daze: "Huh? Where is this?"

It looks like it.

Shi Simiao didn't expose it, and said, "Your room."

Hearing this, Zhuang Huan pretended to react, and said with a smile: "Ah! I remembered, hahaha, I just woke up and didn't react."

Shi Simiao was too lazy to talk too much with Zhuang Huan, and glanced at the time: "It's getting late, let's eat first."

"Dinner? There is no nanny here in the old house, so why don't you do it?" Zhuang Huan lay on his bed with a mean look on his face.

He had tasted Shi Simiao's handicrafts, and after taking a bite, he almost came over and went to see God directly.

Shi Simiao glanced at Zhuang Huan, and the corners of his lips curled up: "I remember when you were in college, you participated in the club's cooking competition, and you seem to have won?"

After finishing speaking, Shi Simiao took out an apron from nowhere and threw it to Zhuang Huan: "Hurry up, Yanyan will be hungry later."

Looking at the pink apron in front of him, Zhuang Huan felt a pain in his forehead.

But thinking of Yanyan's cute little face, Zhuang Huan had no choice but to resign himself to his fate, walked out of the bedroom with his apron, went to the kitchen, and looked around at the ingredients in the kitchen.

Everything is available.

"It seems that you have planned it for a long time." Zhuang Huan couldn't help but smile.

Shi Simiao's expression remained unchanged, "I'm just giving you a chance to display your strength."

Zhuang Huan felt that Shi Simiao was simply a fox, too cunning.

"Over at Jinghua University, you still need to keep an eye on it yourself. Let her choose what major Yanyan wants to study. You should also check the background of the students in the class." Shi Simiao mentioned this matter.

Zhuang Huan opened the refrigerator and took out the tomatoes and vegetables.

Looking at Shi Simiao who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea with a relaxed face, he said, "Don't be idle, come wash the vegetables!"

Shi Simiao paused with his fingertips and was silent for a moment, then put the teacup on the table, took off his suit jacket, got up and walked into the kitchen.

"How to wash?" Shi Simiao looked at the dishes in front of him, not knowing what to do.

Reluctantly, Zhuang Huan took out an apron that was exactly the same as his own from the cabinet, stretched his hand around Shi Simiao's waist, and tied it behind his back.

"That's it, wash it clean. I'll check it later. If it's not clean, the bonus will be deducted!" Zhuang Huan was playing the role of the boss at this time.

It was the first time that Shi Simiao could be squeezed, and his heart was so happy.

Shi Simiao was a little helpless, and said, "Understood, Boss Zhuang."

After finishing speaking, Shi Simiao squatted on the ground, picked vegetables little by little, and cleaned them.

As if doing some work of art.

An hour and a half later, lunch was ready.

Looking at the few simple home-cooked dishes on the dining table, Shi Simiao looked a little dazed.

Sensing Shi Simiao's strangeness, Zhuang Huan's eyes flickered slightly, and he walked to Shi Simiao's side with a naughty smile on his face: "What's the matter? Are you moved? Do you want to consider marrying me?"

Shi Simiao raised his eyebrows, turned to look at the man beside him, "Marry?"

Zhuang Huan's eyes moved, and he laughed: "It's fine if you marry me, I can consider asking for less dowry."

Hearing this, Shi Simiao's fingertips were slightly stiff, and his gaze was fixed on Zhuang Huan's smiling eyes.

After a long time, I finally said: "You are..." Seriously?

Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Huan laughed: "I'm kidding, you are so boring, so boring, hey."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Huan untied his apron and walked towards the appearance: "I'll ask Yanyan to eat."

Seeing Zhuang Huan's back, Shi Simiao lowered his eyes slightly, moved his fingers, and then began to fill the soup without saying a word.

The conversation just now seemed to be taken as a joke, and it disappeared as soon as it was blown.

When Zhuang Huan came outside the glass room, he regretted it.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally knocked on the door and walked in.

Shuai Shuai heard the movement, opened his eyes and glanced at Zhuang Huan, making sure there was no danger, and then closed his eyes again.

Seeing this, Zhuang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Nan Yan who was playing on the handsome belly, and said, "Yanyan, it's time to eat."

Nan Yan's eyes lit up when she heard the meal, and she jumped off Shuai Shuai.

Then he rubbed Shuai Shuai's hair: "Shuai Shuai, do you want to have dinner with us?"

"No, no, Shuai Shuai doesn't eat, it doesn't eat." Zhuang Huan hurriedly stopped.

If Shuai Shuai really went to the restaurant, then he probably didn't eat by himself, but Shuai Shuai ate him.

Hearing this, Nan Yan let out a sigh of disappointment, turned around and left with Little Trash in her arms.

After Nan Yan left, Zhuang Huan glanced at Shuai Shuai, took out a piece of fresh beef from the refrigerator beside him, walked carefully to Shuai Shuai, and put it on a plate.

Shuai Shuai let out a grunt from his throat.

Hearing this, Zhuang Huan's expression gradually relaxed, looking at Shuai Shuai who was eating meat in front of him, his expression was a little complicated, and he muttered: "What do you think your master is thinking? Why did he hesitate just now? What is he worried about?" ? Or are you afraid of something?"

Shuai Shuai glanced at Zhuang Huan, then continued to eat meat with his head down.

"Forget it, I told you, but you don't understand." Zhuang Huan felt that he might be stupid, and even talked about these things with a tiger.

After speaking, Zhuang Huan lifted his foot and left.

……

Ling's villa.

After Ling Yunshu woke up, her spirit gradually improved.

But the effect of chemotherapy is not as good as before.

The side effects are also getting stronger.

"Cough, cough, cough." Ling Yunshu couldn't help coughing, and there was a strong smell of blood deep in his throat.

Yunxi poured a glass of water and handed it over.

"Young master, I heard that at the hospital, Miss Nan seems to be the same as usual."

It doesn't look like it's back.

Ling Yunshu took a sip of water to relieve the pain in his throat. Hearing Yunxi's words, the corners of his lips curled up, and he looked out of the window: "Yunxi, Chinese New Year is almost here."

Hearing this, Yunxi's expression softened a little, and he looked outside: "Yes, it's December now, and there are still more than half a month before the Chinese New Year."

"This year, hasn't it snowed yet?" Ling Yunshu's voice was light and light, and could be blown away by a gust of wind.

　Yun Shu will see Yanyan soon.

　　Lin Ze is about to enter the arena.

　　As for these two different emotional dramas, there may not necessarily be an ending, after all, it may be blocked if written.

　　I am honest.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)