CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

Mummy will come back from other places this morning. She will send her son back to Fuya community in advance. Otherwise, she doesn't know how to explain.

Jiayi finished washing and came out of the bathroom at dawn. She was about to go back to her room and dress her son. As soon as she looked up, the master bedroom on the second floor was glowing orange.

Is he awake?

Why is it so early?

It's not a hangover, is it?

Based on the duties of the maid, Jiayi went upstairs and knocked on her bedroom: "is Mr. Huo up? Can I help you? "

"Come in." The man's voice was a little low in the early morning before dawn.

Jiayi goes in.

There is a standing lamp in the bedroom, half of which is covered with a dense luster.

Huo Zhenmin is standing in front of the mirror. The tiny residue on his handsome face last night has been shaved very clean. His eyes are red like beasts and glowing, bright and resolute.

It looks like the hangover soup last night should be very effective.

He had just finished washing, fresh and fresh, and changed into a white shirt. His trousers were straight and ironed, which made his waist narrow and shoulder wide. His body was as big as a cypress, and his great shore was like a tower. He was dressed for going out.

The man who was slightly drunk last night was an evil and violent Yulin leopard, who did not hide his arrogance and coldness -

this morning, he was like a handsome and noble proud dragon, alert and restrained, with a faint sense of abstinence.

Any business dress, simple style of a shirt and trousers, can also highlight the perfect male body that makes women itch.

Jiayi was stunned for several seconds, but she also made some self mockery. She even committed this kind of flower mania when her children were born.

She moved her eyes imperceptibly: "is Mr. Huo going to work?"

Huo Zhenmin noncommittal, glanced at the bed: "help me pick it."

Put on a few ties, just out of the closet.

Jia Yi was stunned and walked over. The neckties on the bed had various styles and colors, but they all had the same thing - they were expensive brand-name goods.

She glanced and picked up a tie with a Navy background.

The color of the tie is very calm and introverted, which is more suitable for his temperament and dress outside. Jiayi hands the tie to him: "Mr. Huo, is this OK?"

He glanced at the tie in the woman's hand, did not retort, and ordered in a deep voice, "put it on me."

Tie him a tie?

She had never tied a tie to a man, and she was stunned for a moment.

"What's the problem?" Huo Zhenmin's eyelids flickered, and the light shot out from his eyes like arrows. He doubted and looked at it.

She is now a maid, and there is nothing wrong with tying her master's tie.

As she walked over, she raised her hands, stood on tiptoe, put her tie around the back of his neck, and groped for it.

The tall and straight man, let the petite tip of her feet hanging, the body can not help leaning forward.

He gently hook thin lips, generous bent down the body, convenient for the little woman to tie himself.

Jiayi smelled the light grass smell of shaving cream on his body, mixed with the mellow smell of masculinity, which made his heart itch.

This kind of feeling as if has experienced in the same place, is such familiar.

Where is it I can't remember all of a sudden.

She restrained her inexplicable heartbeat and quickened her hand, hoping to finish the work quickly.

Although she didn't tie a tie for a man, she also read these common sense on the Internet. After groping, she finally got it done.

She put down her heel, breathed a sigh, and straightened his tie: "Mr. Huo, it should be OK."

Huo Zhenmin closed his neckline. Standing in front of the mirror, he raised his chin slightly and arranged his appearance.

Jiayi said quietly: "if Mr. Huo is OK, I'll take Zizai first. I have to go to work later. Huisao should be back soon. Someone will take care of you. "

Huo Zhenmin turned his head and said, "it's still early. I'm in a hurry. I'll go after breakfast."

Make breakfast? Oh, yes, Mrs. Hui is not at home. No one makes breakfast.

Although Jiayi was a little embarrassed, she was still weak: "Mr. Huo I'm not very good at cooking. I'm afraid you won't get used to it. Why don't I order takeout. "

This is not a lie. My mother always cooks at home.

She's a kitchen killer who can fry an egg.

Later, he gave birth to a baby, and his cooking skills were a little better, but he could cook no more than two or three dishes.

Can't you cook as a maid?

If there were any other maids, he would have given them to huisao to deduct their wages?

But in front of the little woman's face is written "I just can't cook, you kill me also can't do" grievance, make him even scold out.

Huo Zhenmin thin lips slightly coagulate a trace of light Ze: "so early, take out has not gone to work."

Then he rolled up his sleeves and went straight downstairs.

Jiayi didn't know what he was going to do, so she had to follow him.All the way to the kitchen on the first floor, he went in, opened the refrigerator, took out a few eggs and a fresh vegetable wrapped in plastic wrap.

"Mr. Huo..." Jiayi was stunned.

Huo Zhenmin handed the vegetables to her and glanced at her: "I can't cook, I can wash vegetables."

Jiayi picked up the vegetables, washed them and picked them.

He took out the noodles, put Jiayi's vegetables and noodles into the pot of boiling water, and then threw the eggs in.

The amount of noodles he made was obviously for three.

Including Jiayi and Zizai.

Jiayi looks at the back of the man in front of the stove and can't help but hold her breath.

His smooth lines and strong outline of the nape seemed to be more charming with the movement.

I have to say that men who can cook are the most sexual.

There is a feeling of eating his food after eating it

This idea flashed out of date, Jia Yi was startled! What are you thinking! Stop!

However, she didn't think of such a man who is usually ruthless and unsympathetic to children

I would cook myself.

"Mr. Huo, why don't I..." It's not good for the master to cook with her maid by the side?

Huo Zhenmin slightly side neck, eye light a Shuo, fall on the little woman.

As if the delicate face just fell asleep in the greenhouse, she needs to take care of her teeth.

"Stand on one side." The tone of the man seemed to be the intention.

She can only stand by.

When the nutritious green vegetables, eggs and noodles were ready, Jiayi smelled a fragrance, and then rushed forward: "I'll serve it."

When the man goes out, Jiayi puts the noodles on the table.

Huo Zhenmin has been sitting at the table.

Jiayi takes off her apron, goes into the servant's room, dresses her son, and washes him with a new toothbrush and towel.

He never got up so early and didn't wake up completely. But he could smell the smell of egg noodles. He rubbed his eyes and said, "Mommy, I smell the smell."