Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

The back seat is full of big bags and small bags. There is only a little space in the trunk. That's the place he reserved for the dishes he's going to buy. It's rare to give himself an afternoon's holiday. Then, he went to buy vegetables and washed his hands to make soup. He never felt that there was any sense of violation when a man entered the kitchen. It depends on whether he did it for the woman he liked.

At least so far, although he is not sure whether he likes yingzi very much, at least, he doesn't hate her, and he and she are each other's first time in their lives.

I bought vegetables and went back to my apartment. The time pointer just pointed to six o'clock.

Jane's president began to get busy.

The cleaning and sanitation hourly workers in the apartment had been done during the day. However, the newly bought things had not been put on, the packaging was removed and put in the right place one by one, and the sheets were changed into new ones. Suddenly, Jane Feili felt that she was several years younger at once. It was so cute.

The slippers are cute, the tooth socket is cute, and even the new pillow on the sofa is also a cute cartoon pattern.

After finishing everything, Jane Fei opened a gap in the door and walked into the kitchen.

Opening the gap is thinking that when the woman comes back to open the door, he will hear a voice, so that he can know it for the first time.

Thinking that yingzi didn't call him all afternoon, Jane Feili was in a better mood. If she even wanted to eat LAN Jingyi's vinegar, it would prove how important he was in her heart.

A dozen red dates were added to the glutinous rice. He thought women like this kind of rice.

The soup is big bone tea tree mushroom soup. When it is slowly boiling over a low fire, the four dishes on the other side are also washing and cutting.

The steamed fish was cleaned and put on the seasoning. He also prepared a new northeast dish, shredded sweet potato. Girls like to eat sweets. If she likes to eat, she will make shredded apples next time.

Everything is ready, but yingzi hasn't come back yet.

Jane Feili frowned. Did she go out to eat?

If so, isn't his food prepared in vain?

Suddenly found himself mentally retarded.

Unexpectedly, in order to surprise her, I didn't think she might have eaten outside?

Jane Feili wiped her hands and went out of the kitchen. When she opened the door, the corridor was quiet without a shadow, but he really didn't hear her coming back.

He went back to the living room and turned on the TV. The volume of the TV was directly muted. His eyes were on the TV, but he didn't know whether he was watching TV or watching him.

I don't know how many times I've played with the mobile phone in my hand. Seeing that the clock on the wall has pointed to eight o'clock, Jane's smell of the big bone soup is no longer fragrant.

It doesn't smell good even if you're hungry.

The fingertip still chose to dial the long wanted phone.

"President Jane, what's the matter?" the other side took it neither fast nor slow. When it rang the fourth time, it picked it up, and then a woman's lazy voice sounded. No matter how he heard it, he couldn't hear any angry smell.

"Where is it?" he listened to what was happening there. It was like in a nightclub. There was a low noise in the cheerful music background. It seemed that she had friends around her, and there were definitely more than one or two people.

"Drink." yingzi smiled brightly, "why, can't you?"

Her careless words, with a strong smell of alienation, made Jane Fei stiff, and then whispered, "I've prepared wine and vegetables, too, waiting for you to come back." this sentence, he said very lightly, very lightly. When he finished, he hung up his fingers before there was an answer.

It was a subconscious worry, he thought, she would refuse him, so he hung up directly before she refused.

But I really hung up. President Jane had the feeling of worrying about gain and loss for the first time. They were still so close at noon, but it was like two people who could only be regarded as acquaintances on the phone. There was no such feeling of intimacy anymore.

Jane Feili quietly looks at the mobile phone. Except LAN Jingyi, who has no experience in making girlfriends, he doesn't understand yingzi. Is she jealous? Or angry?

If the former, it's easy to explain. If the latter, if she doesn't come back, how can he coax her not to be angry?

Just when Jane Feili was confused and didn't know how to treat yingzi, her mobile phone suddenly rang.

SMS prompt tone.

Jane Fei quickly clicked away from her long finger. The speed was almost the same as when she received the text message, but when she saw the text message on the mobile phone screen, he was stunned immediately.

That's a short message about bank card information.

This card is his salary card.

Although he is the president of Jane's family, in addition to his fixed monthly salary, he is the shareholder dividend at the end of the year. Almost all his annual shareholder dividends are put on the card, and he has hardly used them. Only his salary is enough for his monthly expenses. He is a typical New good man who never spends money indiscriminately and belongs to the rich second generation but is absolutely free from the bad habits of the rich second generation.

The salary card is a lot of money. He always knows.

Just now, there was another sum of money.

It's not much for him, but it's a lot for ordinary people.

There is only one sentence in the transfer information: is 100000 yuan enough for whoring? Not enough. I'll give you more.

Jane didn't know how many times she had read that line of words. With a "puff" sound, she actually smiled. This belongs to her character of Mo yingzi.

Suddenly, everything was relieved.

"Two hundred more masters will not lose." when the fingertips pointed out these words and sent them out, Jane Fei's smile deepened from the corner of her lips.

"Two hundred? Are you right?"

"Well, 20... Billion, otherwise, it's the Lord who whores you." when the one hundred million words were typed, the smile on his lips became stronger and stronger. He imagined the appearance of a woman blowing hair. That lady's face matched the behavior of a woman man, or even she didn't know how cute and special she was.

"Jane Feili, you rob."

The simple six words came back, but Jane Feili smelled the gunpowder smell in the air. It was very strong, as if the woman was beside him and gnashing her teeth at him.

"You can't give it." in that case, he whored her.

"Turn 20 billion, sister, you whore."

"If you don't turn around, you'll be whoring. The answer has been determined."

"Jane Feili, you play with me."

"Well, since you ask me like this, I will try my best to play with you once, but the premise is that you have to appear, otherwise I disdain it."

"Fork..." one word, a string of ellipsis. In the back, Jane Feili sent two more, both of which were drowned in the sea, and there was no response.

So, at 8:20 p.m., President Jane Da put on his apron again and began steaming and frying. When four dishes and one soup plus red jujube glutinous rice were steaming hot on the table, the door was still hidden, leaving only a gap. He even left the door for her. Didn't he want him to play with her? He fully cooperated.

Look up at the time, 8:50 sharp.

Smelling the aroma of the meal, Jane took no time to tune the TV to the music channel. Light music overflowed in the apartment. His long finger picked up chopsticks and decided to eat.

If only she came back and ate his leftovers.

As for women, they really can't spoil them too much. Otherwise, they will be coquettish.

The first bite is the sweet potato. It's not delicious when it's cold. When the chopsticks are clamped up, the long sugar silk floats in the air. Take a bite. It's sweet and fragrant. It's very successful.

"Jane Feili, didn't you say you had to wait for me to eat? You farted." "bang", the door panel hit the wall heavily. Yingzi came back, his small hands crossed his waist and looked angrily at the man who was eating the second piece of sweet potato. He was so elegant and good-looking. Isn't he tired? But she looked really pleasing.

The man didn't turn his head and didn't look at her. He just smiled and said, "it's agreed that waiting for you to eat is waiting for you to eat. Look, I haven't moved the two bowls of rice on the table."

"You're playing word games." yingzi said rudely. At the same time, he kicked off his shoes and put on the women's slippers waiting there. He closed the door and rushed to the table. Looking at the silk yam held in his chopsticks, "what's this? Why are there filaments floating?"

"Shredded sweet potato, well, it's not bad. I'll make a shredded Apple next time."

"What's the ghost of sweet potato?" for people who grew up in the South since childhood, if they didn't deliberately eat northeast food, they really didn't know there was such a dish suitable for women. She said, and one hand fell on the plate, ready to take one to taste.

I didn't want to. Before my hand fell, I was blocked by one hand. "Wash your hands and eat again."

"I eat with chopsticks." he asked her to wash, but she didn't wash. She reached out to take chopsticks. She didn't want Jane Feili to block her again. "Don't tell me you're only two years old, so you don't understand the habit of washing hands before dinner." no, Jane Feili was stubborn, and she had to wash her hands to taste it.

Yingzi was speechless, but the plate was common to people in Northeast China. The common sweet potato was delicious in her eyes, and aroused all her curiosity, "you feed me."

The little woman compromised. Although she was a little angry, her voice was warm and soft. President Jane decided to reluctantly accept it, "OK." after dipping in water, the silk drawing sweet potato was handed to yingzi's lips. She opened her mouth, bit it and chewed, "not bad, give you some praise." after that, she went to the bathroom to wash her hands as if she had entered her own home.

"Jane Feili, who bought the toothbrush? Eh, why is it for lovers? Is someone going to live with you? Or have you rented out your apartment? I haven't heard that you are short of money to live on rent, but if you rent out this apartment, where will you live in the future? Will you live with your old man?" yingzi asked while washing his hands, Naturally let Jane Feili listen without any sense of conflict.

In this way, only Mo yingzi can say it. Seeing that she washed her hands and came out, he said with a low smile: "you will live here in the future, so that I can meet your requirements."

"What requirements?"

"Play with you..."

"Jane Feili..." the next second, the woman rushed to the man and threw him down with his chai