CEO's Wife Hard To Deal With

"We are high school classmates!" Ji Siyan squints and smiles, then takes Ji Dong's hand and says in a sweet voice, "Daddy, he used to be a bully in our class! Excellent! "

Ji Siyan said and then whispered in Ji Dong's ear.

Leng Tianjing doesn't know what Ji Siyan said to Ji Dongjing. Ji Dong looks at Ji Siyan with a friendly look in his eyes. He smiles at Ji Siyan like a father and pats Ji Siyan on the back of his hand.

"After dinner, let's sign the contract." Ji Dong looked at the cold day scene again and said gently.

The cold day scenery suddenly regained consciousness, and hastily picked up the tea cup and offered tea to Jidong.

Ji Siyan takes the opportunity to blink at the cold day scene.

With Ji Dong's capital injection this time, the capital of Leng dayjing's new company will be more secure.

Young and promising business rookie, as a senior manager of Ji Dong, naturally needs to give him a certain amount of financial support for his daughter.

Ji Siyan is taking her youth, her money and her body to bet on her future. She just hopes that Leng dayjing will not let her down.

Instead of seducing the cold night, it's better to focus on the cold day scenery.

Ji Yunheng, Ji Siyan's brother, is using his own sister to spy on Leng's group.

What about his cold day scene?

Leng dayjing wants not only Leng's group, but also Ji Dong's group of Ji Siyan's father.

From Ji Siyan mentions to him that he wants to jointly control the 1 billion yuan project of "yuandongcheng military aircraft Department", Ji Siyan takes the initiative to climb into his bed in order to show his sincerity.

In the shopping mall, you can see the scene clearly. He has been fighting with his uncle Leng Yanfeng in secret, and he is not afraid to take Ji Siyan seriously any more.

If not for the existence of Yimo, there is a sharp contrast with Ji Siyan.

He still can't see who he loves.

Cold day scene is a nostalgic man, he can keep the past good, live a lifetime, but not willing to accept, has come out of that piece of good people.

What he has always loved is the simple and sweet first love, Ji Siyan, just like the present Yimo.

But I don't know, he is not the one who used to be that beautiful.

Tong Yimo stood up from the leisure chair, folded his thin blanket neatly and gently put it on the leisure chair.

When Tong Yimo turns around, she is completely covered by a tall figure. Suddenly, she bumps into a wall of meat.

"Awake?" It's a magnetic voice, floating in the ear.

The child with Mo Zheng Leng ground to raise a head, on cold night Shen that deep black eyes.

His body is permeated with a cool breath, just like a torrential rain in the hot summer. The freshness and coolness in the air makes people relaxed and happy.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I just

"Since you have designed a kitchen for me upstairs, you can make it for me for lunch today." Leng yeshen interrupted Tong Yimo's words and walked past her to the spiral stairs.

Tong Yimo was stunned for a moment. He followed him and looked up at the cold night that had already stepped on the revolving stairs. He called out: "brother, I have to go home to cook!"

"Ah Jing has a party at noon today and won't go home for dinner." Cold night deep light said, the figure did not enter the end of the stairs.

Tong Yi Mo had to catch up with him. He walked briskly and stepped on the revolving stairs "dada" straight.

When she went up and stood at the top of the stairs with the help of the handrails.

At this time, standing in front of the refrigerator in the cold night, the voice said coldly, "I mentioned in the design premise that I must keep quiet in my office."

Child to Mo Zheng Zheng Zheng, bashfully scratched the back of the head, it turns out that she is still not comprehensive.

Cold night Shen opened the refrigerator, his shirt and refrigerator are as white as snow, collar slightly open, shirt cuff rolled into the middle of the arm, revealing his wheat skin, and skin has a slightly lighter scar.

Tong Yimo inadvertently saw the scar on his arm. He was stunned and wanted to say something else.

What had he been through before he met her?

Is it a day when swords are bare and guns are shadows?

Dayjing said that their brothers' father was a soldier and died for his country.

So, before the cold night, did you also live a life hanging on the line of military life?

"Don't stand there." Cold night deep light ground says, he already took some food material to come out, spread on the kitchen counter.

Tong Yimo came to his senses and continued on the topic he had just mentioned: "I'm sorry, I was negligent in my design. This kind of iron spiral staircase is easy to cause noise when people go up and down stairs. I'll go back and improve the submission, and let them put the right carpet on your spiral staircase. "

For the time being, we can only make up for it. We can't tear down the iron spiral stairs!"I'm not picky. You can do whatever you want." The cold night went on.

In fact, he does not like to eat some food, such as: pig liver.

However, as long as it is made by her, even if it is something he doesn't like to eat, he will like it very much.

Tong Yimo walked towards the cold night. He pulled up his sleeves and tied up the apron on the wall hook. He skillfully stood in front of the sink and began to clean the vegetables.

Looking at her sharp manner, the cold night couldn't help but think of her cooking for a Jing in her apartment.

If he is a Jing, looking at his beloved woman and cooking for himself, he will feel very happy.

Like now

"Big brother, do you know how to cook rice?" Tong Yimo washed vegetables, ready to cut vegetables, did not look at the cold night, then asked.

Cold night sink to respond to her words, but with their own practical actions to prove whether he is "will"?!

How many cups of rice do you want? How many times should rice be washed before it is clean? How much water should I put in? " The cold night asked questions one after another.

Children with foam this just raised his head, a face surprised to see the cold night sink.

Forget it

Tong Yimo put down the kitchen knife in his hand, wiped his hands subconsciously on the apron, and then reached out to grab the rice cooker liner and measuring cup in lengyeshen's hand.

"If you ask me questions that I'm good at, maybe I'll answer them like a stream." Cold night sink body side, to the child to foam let out.

"Big brother..."

"Well?"

"You don't have to go downstairs and read books or do something else you're good at." Tong said with a dry smile.

The cold night looked at her with her head slightly tilted.

Tong Yimo then went on to finish saying: "you stand here, nothing can be done, I will think you are very in the way."

So, is he disliked by her?

Cold night Shen slightly shrugs, hands up to the child to foam surrender, and then without hesitation to turn to the desk, picked up the kitchen knife.

"Whew - Bang - cha - cha - cha - pa - ta -"

is almost instantaneous.

Tong Yimo just raised his eyes, he saw lengyeshen picked up a carrot and threw it into the air. Then he waved a kitchen knife and cut the carrot into five neat segments in the air. Then he caught it with his hand and clapped it on the chopping board.

Good knife technique!

But!

"Big brother, are you juggling when you cut vegetables?" Children with foam mouth corner slightly smoke.

Cold night sink Leng for a while, had to put down the kitchen knife, again to this small woman compromise: "then I don't disturb you."

Tong Yimo almost turned his eyes and nodded. He raised his hand and pushed him to leave.

The man with a knife and a gun, don't go into the kitchen.

Because, it's dangerous, it's going to kill you!

After cooking with foam, the boy went to the desk, picked up the chopping board and looked at the carrots that had just been cut in the cold night.

The knife is really good, but it's a pity that he's not used to cut vegetables.

But then again

Tong Yimo subconsciously looked at the stairway.

Do you know martial arts?!

After the meal was ready, Tong Yimo was eating with his bowl in his hand. At the same time, she asked the question that she had thought of in the kitchen at first.

"Elder brother, do you know martial arts?" Tong Yimo asked weakly.

Cold night heavy eyelid son lifted, cloud light breeze light ground reply: "it is fighting skill."

"Oh Tong Yimo smiles awkwardly. She has never been a soldier. How can I know those!

"I know how to fight, how to use the knife and the gun, how to run the city, and..."

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