Good night, Mr.President

Wang Xinyi looked out of the window, "aunt, you'd better take back your face. Uncle he will hate it when he sees it."

Hearing this, Xu Lin looked out of the window in a panic. Seeing the figure, she quickly sorted out her appearance.

Wang Xinyi sneered. This man is really an actor. He has a different posture in front of everyone. I'm afraid he's tired enough to live like this.

He Che opened the door and came in with big and small bags. Xu Lin went up enthusiastically and then, "let me help you..."

"No, no, I'll do it myself." as soon as the voice fell, he Che saw Wang Xinyi coming face to face in the living room, with a smile in his eyes. "How come this Xinyi has arrived? I bought you delicious food and cooked it myself at noon."

Wang Xinyi was surprised. "Uncle he can cook. I'm lucky today."

While talking, he Che went into the kitchen with his bag and listened to the sound of the tap on.

Wang Xinyi stood at the kitchen door, strange to some stunned, watching he Che busy. I didn't expect that he would do this.

He Che carefully washed the grapes, put them in a fruit plate, and squeezed fresh watermelon juice.

When he got these, he came out of the kitchen with them. He looked at Wang Xinyi in a daze and said, "what's the matter? Don't you like grapes or watermelon? Or neither?"

Wang Xinyi took back his God, shook his head and looked happy, "like, like all."

Then she took the watermelon juice and drank it subconsciously, "well, it's very sweet and delicious."

He Che looked at her and smiled. He was even more happy. He pushed her to sit in the living room. "You, just eat and have fun. I also bought other fruits and washed them for you."

Wang Xinyi hurriedly got up, "no, uncle he, I'll come by myself."

He Che pretended to be angry. "It's rare for you to come to uncle he. Just sit for me and have fun. You don't have to do anything."

With that, he went back to the kitchen neatly. This positive appearance seemed to be 20 years younger.

Xu Lin stood in the living room with a gloomy face. His husband, for more than 20 years, had not cooked for himself, not even her son. She even learned today that he Che could cook!

She looked at Wang Xinyi and looked hard. The bitch's daughter had to get away from he Che.

Wang Xinyi glanced at Xu Lin, smiled, and then went to the kitchen, "uncle he, I'm bored sitting in the kitchen alone. Come in and help you."

"No, no, you have to be bored. Just sit and watch. I'll chat with you."

"Uncle he, just let me help you. I can cook, too."

"I know, but ah, I cook for you today. I have to do it myself with your help. Although I haven't cooked for more than 20 years, I'm still there after all."

Wang Xinyi remembered, "uncle he hasn't cooked here for a long time?"

He Che sighed, "the last time I cooked, I made snacks for your mother. I can do these. It's not all her tricky mouth."

Wang Xinyi was sour and uncomfortable. "Uncle he, these fruits you bought today should be my mother's favorite?"

He Che was stunned and nodded. "Yes, girls love fruit. She said it's good for the skin and can supplement a lot of vitamins."