Chapter 295 Pig Farmers

"What? Could it be that he still looks down on our family and refuses to come to our house for a meal?" Mrs. Li was dissatisfied.

"It's not that I look down on our family. It's not because of that woman, because she always reminds An Shao of unpleasant things in the past. They came to our house for dinner together. I guess An Shao has been unable to get over this hurdle in his heart." Cheng Suhuan depressed Said.

"This woman is really pissed off. Why didn't I see it at the beginning. This full-fledged troublemaker, I knew I could get married a long time ago, so I wanted you to marry An Shao at the beginning."

Speaking of the beginning, Li regretted that such a good marriage was given to that stinky girl for nothing.

Cheng Qiming rolled his eyes, lowered his head to play with his tablet, and didn't say much. Only two people in the entire Cheng family knew about Cheng's business, and that was him and his father.

Women still don't need to know such a secret, and he doesn't intend to say it.

It's a pity to lose Cheng Nianqing, a chess piece. It's still unknown how to solve this matter, and the case can only be put on hold until a new scapegoat is found.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qiming got a little bored, got up and picked up his coat and said, "I have a client to meet tonight, so I won't be eating at home."

"Go out and drink less, and don't get involved with those messy women." Li explained.

Cheng Qiming responded casually and drove away.

Cheng Qiming drove to the bar where he usually hangs out, where the lights are brightly lit, the girls standing at the door saw him coming, and they all embraced enthusiastically. Young Master Cheng spends a lot of money in nightclubs. happy.

"Cheng Shao, you haven't been here for a long time, did you forget about me?" The devil-shaped beauty dressed as a bunny girl came over and winked at Cheng Qiming, which made Cheng Qiming move his index finger.

Just as he was about to flirt with these beauties, Cheng Qiming suddenly saw a familiar person, pushed them away quickly, and followed them in.

I saw a beautiful woman wearing an off-the-shoulder black gauze dress, walking gracefully and gracefully, which immediately attracted Cheng Qiming's full attention.

"Assistant Lin, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." Cheng Qiming leaned forward and smiled.

Lin Songning turned to see Cheng Qiming, smiled slightly and said, "So it's Mr. Cheng, what a coincidence."

"Why does Assistant Lin come out to drink alone? If there is something bothering you, it's better to talk about it." Cheng Qiming will become an extremely gentleman when he sees a beauty. This Assistant Lin is the main force around An Shao. Many people see Lin The assistants are all polite, and it is more interesting to conquer such a beauty.

"What's there to fix? Get drunk and wake up tomorrow, won't the sun still rise as usual?" Lin Songning smiled at him, under the light, her little face with a little makeup looked extraordinarily beautiful Yan.

"Drink more soup." An Chenxi poured Cheng Nianqing a bowl of soup and said, suddenly the phone vibrated, and a text message was sent, "The project has started and everything is going well."

"What project? Is there a new project?" Cheng Nianqing asked curiously.

An Chenxi smiled, "Yes, it's a very interesting project."

Cheng Nianqing didn't care at all, but asked a few more questions when he saw that he was smiling strangely just now.

"Drink two more bowls of this tofu soup." An Chenxi raised his hand to serve her the soup in person, making no secret of his doting on Cheng Nianqing. The Anzhai servants next to him were used to watching it. They watched it since they were young. They wondered when the young master who grew up with a bad temper and didn't like to talk to anyone could show such a warm smile and take the trouble to do some trivial things to take care of others. At first they all suspected that the sun came out from the west.

Now they found that this kind of phenomenon didn't happen once or twice. After Miss Cheng came, the young master's attitude towards Miss Cheng was the same as before.

If the young master really likes Miss Cheng, that's a good thing. They have seen the young master's painful past, and everyone hopes that he can be happy.

"I won't drink anymore. I've drank so much that my stomach is full of water." Cheng Nianqing pushed the bowl over. He was eating well, but An Chenxi really insisted on sitting in front of him and eating. Cheng Nianqing was not used to what he had to pinch and what to drink, which made her unable to take care of herself.

But An Chenxi enjoys this kind of cooperation very much. As a husband, there is nothing happier than taking care of a pregnant wife, because he only needs to do some work to take care of the two family members, wife and son. Qingben's heart was full of debts, but now the psychology of compensation made him wish that Cheng Nianqing could do everything for her, and let her take care of her body happily.

He has never deliberately taken care of a person, to please a person, especially after his mother committed suicide, even the grandfather who brought him up since he was a child, he respected him too much, never thought that there would be a person who would make him so happy , Doing things for a person will be so happy in itself, probably this is the feeling of loving a person, he likes this feeling.

"It's okay, let's go out later, there are still many interesting places in the garden, and there are also many interesting places in the room. You should also walk around now, so that you can absorb it well." An Chenxi said.

Cheng Nian rolled his eyes, "You raise pigs, and you still have to take them out for a stroll."

The corners of the servants' mouths were all twitched. How dare others talk to the young master like that? Miss Cheng was the only one who could do as she pleased.

"That's right, I'm a pig breeder, and I'm a professional pig breeder." An Chenxi accepted all the orders, and still pushed the tofu soup in front of Cheng Nianqing.

"Don't drink it, you'll throw up if you drink it again. Go drink it." Cheng Nianqing said.

"I don't want to drink this. I just want to eat the diced corn and chicken porridge you made. I haven't eaten it for a long time." An Chenxi said in a low voice. Since she left home, he seemed to be able to hear her in the kitchen every night. The movement of making porridge, in fact, An Chenxi didn't like to drink porridge at first, and he wasn't hungry at night, he just wanted to enjoy the feeling that he wasn't alone at home.

Before Cheng Nianqing appeared, An Chenxi lived alone and never allowed any woman to stay at home at night. In his view, it was his private territory, and even Su Jiaoyang never lived there. Although it is comfortable to be alone, it can also be lonely, especially when the lights of thousands of houses outside the window are bright, the house of one person looks empty and boring.

But after Cheng Nianqing, the kitchen will become so lively, the jingling movement is not beautiful, but it is unexpectedly popular. An Chenxi likes this kind of movement more than eating itself, but then unconsciously He is used to asking her to make porridge at night, no matter whether she likes to do it or not, he just likes her to do it, to do it for him.

(End of this chapter)

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