CEO's Secret Wife

It took more than twice as long as usual to finish all the ingredients, and then he bent down and smashed them. Three or four hours later, Chen Yuanyuan supported her waist with both hands, and her delicate willow eyebrows wrinkled up into a ball.

Maybe it's because I bent down too long. I feel sore now and don't even dare to move.

Jiang Mengjie walked back and forth in the restaurant. When she saw Chen Yuanyuan, who was pounding ingredients, her eyes moved.

It seems that Chen Yuanyuan's endurance is much deeper than she imagined!

After all, Chen Yuanyuan is so beautiful, proud and wild.

Before she thought that Chen Yuanyuan could not stay here anyway, but now it was completely beyond her expectation.

When all the ingredients were finished, Chen Yuanyuan lay on the table, panting between her nose and breath, and didn't even want to move again.

Even running a marathon is not as tired as it is now!

Just then, Jiang Wenli came in in a wheelchair and opened her mouth; "Yuanyuan, you will send the prepared ingredients to the subsidiary."

Chen Yuanyuan held back the flame in her heart and said; "Isn't there a driver in the restaurant?"

"I don't trust the driver. If this ingredient flows out, someone will smell the ingredients. I still have to ask you to go."

Without words, Chen Yuanyuan stood up with her body, picked up the car key on the table at will, and then walked outside the restaurant.

Excuse me, have you ever seen a person driving a Land Rover to deliver restaurant ingredients?

Along the way, Chen Yuanyuan leaned on the back of her chair and stepped on the accelerator.

At this time, a black Bentley slowly stopped in front of the restaurant. As the door opened, Ji Chenyi, wearing a silver gray shirt and black suit pants, fell into the eyes of the public.

He walked in with charming long legs. When he passed the front hall, he inadvertently met Jiang Mengjie coming opposite.

Jiang Mengjie was stunned, and her steps stopped there.

And Ji Chenyi was the same. At the same time, his narrow eyes narrowed upward, with doubt and a little surprise.

Why is she here?

Taking another look at her dress, it was clear that it was the work clothes of the restaurant. Did she work here?

Finally, it was Jiang Mengjie who broke the silence between the two people first; "Are you coming to eat?"

"No, I came to pick her up from work." Ji Chenyi looked flat and light, not much ups and downs, very official and polite; "Hard work, where is she?"

Such an alienated and indifferent tone made Jiang Mengjie secretly bite the lip flap, hear his question and say again; "Aunt asked her to send ingredients to her subsidiary."

"Thank you." after thanking, Ji Chenyi asked again; "Where's my mother?"

"In the back kitchen."

With a light response, Ji Chenyi said hello again. Without too much communication, he went over her and walked towards the back kitchen.

He walked quickly under his feet, and a gust of wind came up when he passed by Jiang Mengjie.

Floating along with him was the faint fragrance of shower gel emanating from him.

Jiang Mengjie's chest fluctuated and was nailed in place like a wooden man.

She always thought that her appearance would cause fierce waves to him, but his reaction was so flat.

Dull to, like a stranger who has only met a few times!

Jiang Wenli is busy. She turns back when she hears the cry from behind her.

Seeing that it was Ji Chenyi, she hurried over and took him out: "what are you doing in the kitchen? It's not suitable for you to enter here. Look at your clothes. They're getting dirty."

Ji Chenyi is a little helpless; "It's not that serious."

"Men are naturally busy outside. It's not good to go into the kitchen, but how do you want to come to the restaurant today?"

"I'll take her back to her apartment." Ji Chenyi said.

Jiang Wenli was a little dissatisfied and said, "you worked all day, busy and tired, and you ran to pick her up. She also drove over, so you can go back by yourself."

"No, there's a friend's party today. Under special circumstances, I picked her up and happened to go there together." Ji Chenyi was afraid that she would talk incessantly and found an excuse to block her mouth.

Sure enough, Jiang Wenli calmed down: "it's so. She went to her subsidiary to send ingredients and will be back in a minute. It's already evening. You must not have had dinner. I asked the kitchen to cook some porridge for you."

Ji Chenyi shook his head and said no.

Jiang Wenli refused to listen to him. She called the waitress of the restaurant and said something in her ear.

Less than a moment later, the delicious lotus seed porridge came up. Jiang Wenli asked, "how does it taste?"

Ji Chenyi squinted and joked: "it doesn't taste as good as Mom."

Jiang Wenli smiled and shook her head: "you, you have been flattering since childhood. Now you are nearly 30 years old, and you still haven't changed at all."

Ji Chenyi also smiled: "I think it's good."

Jiang Wenli answered repeatedly, yes, yes, looking at the way he ate, she always thought of him sitting in front of her to eat porridge when he was young.

With the passage of time, more than 20 years have passed, and there is less and less time for mother and son to be alone together.

At this time, a burst of banging footsteps came, followed by the waiter running in, his face pale and breathing uncertain; "Madam... No... no... no......"

"What's wrong? Speak slowly and clearly."

"Two guests in the restaurant were drunk and were playing crazy. Sister Mengjie went up to stop them, but unexpectedly, the drunken guest picked up the wine bottle and hit sister Mengjie's head. She shed blood on her face and fell to the ground..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wenli's face changed, and she quickly patted Ji Chenyi's hand; "Don't eat. Go and have a look."

Hearing the speech, Ji Chenyi didn't stop, got up and quickly went out.

Two crazy drinkers were still there, falling disorderly with the things on the table.

The person who hates making trouble most, without saying a word, he went to raise his legs and kicked them heavily in the chest.

The two men were not his opponents, but they persevered and got up after falling.

Ji Chenyi didn't want to fight with them, so he couldn't stand up after a few times.

In a moment, the chaos ended and the waiter called the police.

Then, his tall body bent down, his arms crossed, picked up Jiang Mengjie, who had fainted on the ground, and ran to the hospital.

……

Fortunately, the place where the wine bottle hurt was the back of the head, which was not the key, so Jiang Mengjie was not in much danger.

Smell speech, Ji Chenyi also put down his heart, as long as nothing happened.

He hired a nurse for Jiang Mengjie. The nurse hasn't come yet, so he can't leave for the time being. He has to stay here.

Jiang Mengjie was sleeping, but she seemed to be dreaming. Her hands were dancing in the air and shaking her head. She looked very painful and cried in a low voice; "Yi, Yi, Chen Yi..."

Although it was a thin and broken low noise, Ji Chenyi also heard clearly. His gentle eyebrows and eyes moved, and he sat there without moving.