The most favored of the wealthy: the black-bellied chief is busy chasing his wife

Chapter 6 Illusion: Old Husband and Wife?

Qian Xia looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator, turned around and saw Yan Chaomu standing obediently at the door of the kitchen, suddenly a thought flashed in his mind, since he listens to her so much now, why not... teach him to do housework, so that he can It can save a lot of things.

"Yan Chaomu, let me teach you how to cook, so you won't be hungry." Looking at Yan Chaomu who was standing at the door with a calculating face, he smiled sincerely.

He nodded obediently and walked into the kitchen.

"Okay." Standing beside Gong Qianxia, ​​she tilted her head to look at her, "Then what do I need to do now."

Gong Qianxia thought that teaching him how to cook for the first time should not be too difficult, so she took out two eggs and a handful of vegetables from the refrigerator.

"Today, I will teach you the simplest noodles first." Gong Qianxia demonstrated, and explained the more complicated places to him, and let Yan Chaomu experiment by himself from time to time.

"There are seasonings in this cabinet, bowls and chopsticks in the cabinet next to it, and knives over there." He instructed while cooking the noodles. After all, if he knows where these things are placed, he can expect him to learn how to cook.

Gong Qianxia tied up her hair, and a few strands of hair were hanging down, Yan Zhaomu looked at her side face, feeling a little absent-minded for a moment.Looking at the fine sweat on her forehead, she couldn't help wiping the sweat off her forehead with her sleeve, this action made Gong Qianxia pause for a moment.

What is he doing, why does this picture look more and more like an old couple, they are still very affectionate.

Old couple?Gong Qianxia was frightened by her own thoughts, and laughed at herself secretly.They have only known each other for less than half a month, how could I have such an illusion?

Put the noodles on the table, let Yan Chaomu sit next to him, and started eating on his own.

After dinner, Gong Qianxia taught him to wash the dishes again.I didn't see that although this person became a bit stupid after the car accident, he was very smart and could learn almost everything at once.

"Okay, let's talk about other housework later. I'm going to rest first and you go to bed early, good night." Before Yan Zhaomu could react, Gong Qianxia ran back to the room, leaving Yan Zhaomu alone in the kitchen Dazed at the door.

Gong Qianxia tossed and turned on the bed wrapped in a quilt, wouldn't it be too much to ask him to do these housework, the few times I met him before, I felt that this man should not be a simple person, maybe he has never done these things before.When she met him for the first time, she obviously helped him, but he told her to "meddle in his own business", but now she has become different because of her amnesia.

"Oh, forget it, I paid so much medical expenses for him, it's not too much for him to do some housework in return." Gong Qianxia buried her head in the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

"Ah..." Yan Chaomu woke up with a loud roar, sat on the sofa and took a few deep breaths to try to calm himself down.

He dreamed that he was driving a car, as if he was on the phone, and he didn't care about the situation on the road at all.As if it happened suddenly and on purpose, a heavy car ran towards him out of control.Immediately afterwards, the world was spinning, my body was in pain, and it was difficult to breathe.Suddenly, he heard a woman's voice, "Sir...wake up...persevere."

That familiar voice, who is it?
"Xia Xia?" The first time she woke up, it was Gong Qianxia's name that was called out.Yan Zhaomu's eyes darkened for a moment, who is he?Who is that woman?

Why does this dream feel so real, scratching my hair, my head hurts, and my brain seems to be torn apart.

When his mood gradually calmed down, Yan Chaomu was no longer sleepy, and looked at the alarm clock beside the bed, it was 05:30 in the morning.

Sitting on the bed and thinking about the dream just now for a long time, I just feel suffocated every time I think about it.I simply got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, but I couldn't fall asleep anyway, so I might as well make breakfast for Xia Xia.

When I packed everything up and stood in the kitchen.Only then did Yan Chaomu realize that he didn't know how to cook anything other than the noodles that Gong Qianxia taught him last night.

He sighed deeply and said he would give her a surprise.Forget it, let's make noodles.Recalling Gong Qianxia's steps yesterday, he made breakfast smoothly, looked at the clock in the living room, it was only seven o'clock, he didn't know when Gong Qianxia went to work, but it seemed that there was no movement yet.

So she carried the noodles and walked towards Gong Qianxia's bedroom.

"Xia Xia, are you up yet? I made breakfast." He listened to the movement in the room, and after almost a minute, no one in the room responded. In desperation, Yan Chaomu had no choice but to knock on the door again, "Xia Xia Xia, I'm going in."

There was still no response, probably because he hadn't woken up yet, so he could only open the door by himself.

What came into view was Gong Qianxia's sleeping face, Gong Qianxia's skin was very good, Yan Chaomu resisted the urge to touch her face, when he came back to his senses, he was already standing on Gong Qianxia's bed side.

"Xia Xia, it's time to get up." Yan Chaomu gently called to the sleeping person, reluctant to disturb her sleep but wanted her to taste the breakfast she made.

"Hmm..." Gong Qianxia opened her eyes and saw a handsome guy standing beside her bed looking at her affectionately, she didn't react for a long time.

"Xia Xia, don't you know me?" Yan Chaomu looked at Gong Qianxia blankly and saw that he didn't respond, a little sad, his Xia Xia must have forgotten him.

"Ah...how did you come in...get out quickly." Gong Qianxia reacted all of a sudden, wrapped herself tightly in a quilt, stared at Yan Chaomu and said seriously.Didn't I bring Yan Chaomu home yesterday, but why is he here.

"I knocked on the door just now, but Xia Xia didn't answer me, so I came in by myself." Looking at Gong Qianxia's movements, Yan Chaomu felt very uncomfortable.

"I made the noodles you taught me yesterday, and I want you to try it." He said and showed her the noodles in his hand as if offering a treasure.

Seeing the grievance on Yan Chaomu's face, he knew that he had overreacted. Maybe he didn't think so much at all, but he felt as miserable as he thought.Feeling a little guilty, he hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean to be so excited, I'll go brush my teeth first."

After speaking, he quickly rushed to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, still thinking in his heart, Yan Chaomu actually made breakfast and brought it to his bed, he is simply a good young man of the new generation, whoever marries him will definitely die happily .

When she walked out of the bathroom, she saw Yan Chaomu sitting beside her bed waiting for him, holding the bowl of noodles carefully with both hands.Seeing his appearance, Gong Qianxia burst into tears.

Looking at the finished noodles, although it is not very good-looking, it is the first time to make it after all, so it is good to be able to make it like this.After tasting it, it was a bit bland, and there were some broken eggshells, but seeing Yan Zhaomu looking at her expectantly, she still said out of conscience, "En, it's not bad."

Hearing Gong Qianxia's praise, Yan Chaomu laughed, "As long as you like it, I can make it for you every day from now on."

(End of this chapter)