President's Private Pampering: Sweet arrival

Jiang Tian was a little sad. Gu Shaoqian called Su Yimo several times, but he didn't call her at all. She said discontentedly, "hum, won't you call me?"

Shen Hao didn't know Jiang Tian's temper. He thought that he really ignored her these days. "It's my fault, it's my fault, you forgive me."

Seeing him admit his mistake so quickly, she felt a ghost, "did you do something sorry for me?"

Shen Hao's heart jumped suddenly and his voice trembled slightly. "What are you thinking? Recently, the psychologist said that your state is much better? Why are you talking nonsense? "

"I'm just kidding!"

"..." this is a joke.

"Why, you smell so strange again on your body." Jiang Tian sniffed several times on his body, and the perfume was stronger than ever.

Shen Hao's face turned ugly. He thought of the kiss that he had recently. "Maybe it was on my mother's body. Before you asked me a few times, I noticed it. It was a friend who gave my mother a bottle of perfume. She love it very much."

She thought so. He should have picked it up when he came from home today. "Haven't you had dinner yet?"

"No."

"Why don't you try my craft?"

"No, never." He doesn't want to try.

"Little mouse!" She shouted angrily.

"We still let the servant do it. You are still pregnant. I think of you too." He dare not tell the truth.

Jiang Tiandu's mouth, thinking about it, doesn't ask him to cook anymore.

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Grand mansion.

As soon as Su Yimo came back, he directly asked Gu Shaoqian, "Qian, is there another woman in Shen Hao?"

"Where did you hear that?" Gu Shaoqian looked at her angrily and touched her hair.

"I analyzed it myself."

"Don't think."

"Isn't that what she thought?

"Mo Bao?"

"Qian, maybe you're right. The emotional things still depend on themselves."

"Just think about it." Even if he told her to expose Shen Hao, it would just promote things to develop faster. Now everything is done, and they can't change anything.

"Qian, what do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you."

"Let the servant do it."

"Don't you want my cooking?"

"I just don't want you to work so hard."

"But people also want to cook a meal for you occasionally!" Now it seems that all she can do for him is to cook a meal for him.

"Well, you do it."

She heard it, kissed him on the cheek and went to the kitchen.

When the servant saw Su Yimo coming in, he quickly said, "Miss, you've come in like this. There's a lot of oil smoke here. Don't smoke you."

"It's all right. You should leave work early today. I'll cook dinner. " Su Yimo opened the refrigerator and looked at the dishes.

"But Sir..." she didn't forget that the male host of the family loved the female host very much. Mr. specially told himself to cook three meals a day for fear that the female host would be busy.

"Don't worry, Qian agreed. Go home early. You've worked hard during this time. "

"Not hard, not hard..." the servant quickly waved his hand. No matter how hard the salary is, it's worth it.

After the servant left, she took her apron, washed, picked and cut vegetables

Everything was done by himself. When Gu Shaoqian looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table. I thought it would be good to let her cook a meal once in a while.