Airborne Baby: President Husband Lives Next Door

Chen Zhiming is very calm!

He's always awake.

They all want to control him and let him do what they want.

Knowing that Rosie was dead, he became a walking corpse.

Now that they have a daughter, he will not compromise.

He must go according to his own ideas. He must recognize his daughter and won't let Cheng Xiao be nameless.

Chen Zhiming hung up and ye Ying said nothing.

She was meditating.

The nurse asked her if she wanted some water, but she didn't respond.

Even if she doesn't do anything, Chen Zhiming must be determined.

She really envies Rosie. She can still occupy Chen Zhiming's heart until she dies.

Her daughter, even after being separated from Chen Zhiming for 28 years, can still come to rob Chen Zhiming's love with their mother and daughter.

Thinking, ye Ying smiled at herself.

It was a while before she called her daughter.

"Mom, how are you?"

"Joyce, when are you free? Can you come to the hospital?"

"Mom, I'm not free today. I'm still catching up with orders. I have to make a sample version. I want to see customers later. As soon as possible, I won't be free until tomorrow afternoon."

"If you are free tomorrow afternoon, go to the hospital."

The daughter didn't make a statement immediately. Ye Ying heard her ordering work on the phone.

She didn't speak until her daughter took care of her affairs.

Ye Ying waited for a while before her daughter responded.

"OK, I'll take time to see you in the hospital tomorrow afternoon. I'll have time to rest after I'm busy these days. Then I'll accompany you every day."

"OK! Even if you are busy, you should pay attention to rest."

"Well, mom, I hung up and my client will be here soon."

"Well, you're busy!"

After calling her daughter, ye Ying fell into meditation again.

Don't try. She can think of it. How could Joyce accept that she has a half sister?!

She always thought her parents were very loving.

If she knew that their love was actually mutual respect, would she be very sad?!

She was dying. Unexpectedly, she had to see Rosie's daughter.

Perhaps this is her retribution.

……

After leaving the hospital, Chen Zhiming and Cheng Xiao went to dinner.

Lu Jingyu also came.

Seeing daddy, Cheng Qingyu is about to hug him.

Lu Jingyu hugged his son and kissed him.

"Mr. Chen, did you have a good time? How do you feel about Shencheng?"

Lu Jingyu stared at Chen Zhiming with sharp eyes, and the corners of his mouth tilted slightly.

He knows everything, but on the surface he is very calm.

Chen Zhiming did not dodge Lu Jingyu's sharp eyes.

"Very happy! Shencheng has changed a lot and developed very well! Xiao Xiao is very enthusiastic. She took me to many places today and tasted the special dishes of Shencheng."

"The taste of Shencheng is sweet. I wonder if you are used to eating?"

"Very good. I like Chinese food."

Soon, Cheng Qingyu interrupted, "Daddy, grandpa bought me a cake and we went to see Grandpa together. Grandpa encouraged grandpa and grandpa can get better."

Lu Jingyu said, "Mr. Chen, you have a heart."

"Nothing, you're welcome!"

Chen Zhiming wants to spend more time with his daughter and know more about her. Lu Jingyu can understand.

However, he hoped that Chen Zhiming would understand discretion.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Cheng Xiao asked the minister to serve. She also sandwiched some snacks for her son.

Cheng Xiao also feels that Joyce's father is not generally good to her. He often looks at her.

At noon, they ate, including buying cakes, and he scrambled to pay.

When they were alone, he was talkative, but when Lu Jingyu came, he didn't seem to talk much.

……

Liu Chengjun came back early.

He told he Yishan (He Wei) that he went home for dinner.

He Wei is off work. She bought Liu Chengjun's dishes.

When she got home, she had seen him watching TV at home.

He Wei ignored Liu Chengjun, changed his shoes and went directly to the kitchen to cook.

Suddenly, He Wei felt a chill behind him.

Reflexively, she looked back.

Liu Chengjun didn't know when he was standing at the kitchen door staring at her.

I don't know how long he's been standing.

"Are you a ghost? It's scary not to wear it!"

"Are you guilty?"

"Why am I guilty? It's just cooking! Do you want to eat?"

Liu Chengjun's eyes were sharp and He Wei was a little uncomfortable.

She really wants him to get out of here.

Tonight's scum man, like taking the wrong medicine, is a little jumpy!

……

In fact, Liu Chengjun has been standing for a while.

He saw that he Yishan (He Wei) cut vegetables very smoothly.

It seems that she must not have just learned to cook.

She should have some skills to do housework.

Now, Liu Chengjun also remembered that after they moved here, he forgot to ask the hourly cleaner for sanitation, but his villa was very clean.

He hasn't done hygiene, so that's why Shan cleaned up his house.

Think like this, refresh Liu Chengjun's cognition again.

He was also more confused.

"Hello... Do you often cook? You cook at he Shaohua's house, too? Don't you have a servant?"

Liu Chengjun asked, He Wei was vigilant.

Maybe he began to doubt her.

Immediately, He Wei denied, "no! I cooked and ate by myself when I lived with you. Well... Seeing that I am so capable and virtuous, do you like me? Do you want to be a real husband and wife with me?"

Liu Chengjun hummed coldly and stared contemptuously at he Yishan (He Wei).

"Lai toad wants swan meat! Do you deserve me? Even if you pretend to be wise, I can't be husband and wife with you. Ghosts will like you!"

"Since you don't like me, what do you mean by standing at the kitchen door and secretly looking at me? Are you sick?"

"I think you're strange! You're too far from the famous lady I know! You cut vegetables so smoothly. Who did you learn from? How long have you studied it?"

He Wei was calm and smiled. "You think my knife is very powerful, don't you? If you learn to cut shredded radish and shredded potato at home like me every day, I think you can cut it very smoothly.

In order to train me to be a good wife, my father let me learn how to cut carrots and potatoes for three months! Would you like to try it? Huh? "

Then He Wei raised the kitchen knife and pointed to Liu Chengjun.

Liu Chengjun stood leaning against the door, holding his chest in his hands.

The good-looking handsome eyebrows are still provoking.

Such a handsome face like a demon, with a cunning smile.

"Your fingernails are so beautiful. Don't you worry about breaking them when cooking?"

“……”

"The smell of oil smoke is so bad that you are willing to stay in the kitchen?"

“……”

"After work, you have to cook. Don't you feel tired? Don't you want to enjoy it?"

He Wei knows that Liu Chengjun is testing her.

It's a little fun for her.

"I'm afraid I'll break my beautiful nails. I hate the smell of oil smoke and feel tired. However, my father said, if I can please you, I have everything."