Scheming Billionaire's Cute Wife

"Well, let's go." Yun Qingxi nodded.

"I miss such a day. I used to go to xuanmei to see my uncle. Since my uncle gave all the company to Ziyu, I lost the fun of delivering Bento." Ann small warm big eyes flashed so a trace of memories and vision.

Yunqingxi can't help laughing. If someone really grew up eating keaido, it must be her little warm aunt.

"It's not bad. We can be together every day. There are endless things to say and do." She comforted an xiaonuan.

"Yes, but..." An xiaonuan pouted, "but I don't know how many girls are staring at Uncle xuanmei."

This description seems like yemingjue is a piece of juicy fat meat in the eyes of a group of hungry wolves.

Yun Qingxi laughs. How stupid is it that you really regard yemingjue as fat? Those who are eager to destroy are simply too long-lived!

When they got outside, the driver was already waiting.

"Madam Xiao Nuan, Miss Yun." Yexuan said hello respectfully.

Before getting on the bus, an xiaonuan stopped and looked at yexuan: "yexuan, did you inform uncle in advance?"

"No, of course not..." Night Xuan shakes his head like a rattle.

Give him a hundred courage, and he doesn't dare to get involved in the affairs between Mr. Ye and Mrs. Xiao Nuan.

"If not." An xiaonuan nodded and got into the car.

When the car arrived at xuanmei, an xiaonuan and Yun Qingxi got off with a biscuit box and came to the first floor. All the staff here knew an xiaonuan. When the front desk saw her coming, they came respectfully and quickly: "Mrs. xiaonuan, how are you here?"

From the reaction of the front desk, an xiaonuan guesses that yexuan did not disclose that she and yunqingxi are coming.

"Where's uncle?" She asked.

The whole mystery No, there is only an xiaonuan who dares to call yemingjue uncle in the whole dragon city.

"Mr. night is in the top office." The front desk answered immediately.

"Come on, let's go to uncle." An xiaonuan walks in front, and the bodyguard goes up to press the VIP elevator for her.

It's not the first time that yunqingxi has been to xuanmei. Maybe because she has been in the technology department and has never been to other places before, she doesn't know that anyone is so bold and dares to chew on an Xiaowen.

When they came to the top of xuanmei, they didn't meet anyone who chewed their tongue behind them.

Yemingjue and yeziyu are both in the attic office. When they see an xiaonuan and Yunqing, they are surprised by the same depth on their faces.

Yemingjue's surprise is the tip of his brow moving. Yeziyu's surprise is more written in his deep eyes.

Father and son came over almost at the same time. Yemingjue was the first to say, "why did you come here suddenly? Is something wrong?"

"Can't you come here without an accident?" Ann small warm tone with a little bit of coquetry.

"Of course not..." Yemingjue's voice fell, and he realized that his voice was too gentle, and there were obviously two younger generation here.

So yeziyu and yunqingxi became the two biggest light bulbs.

"Well, I'll go out first." Night Son Yu is very "sensible" to hold cloud fine Xi's hand.

The bodyguard and assistant also left immediately. In the huge office, only yemingjue and an xiaonuan were left.

"Uncle, this is a margarita cake made by me and Xi Xi. Have a taste of it." An xiaonuan opens the box and takes out the pastry.

Yemingjue didn't take it. Anxiaonuan angrily picked up a biscuit and handed it to his mouth: "Why are you still the same as before..."

The same tenderness with a little childish?

"You don't like that?" Asked Yeming.

The deep and mellow voice fell on ANN's ear, which made her blush.

"Of course not..." She shook her head and whispered.

"It's delicious." Yemingjue ate the pastry.

"There's a lot more here. I've already asked Xi Xi for the recipe. I can try to make it myself in the future. If you want to eat, I'll make it for you." An xiaonuan said.

"I like what you do." What yemingjue said was a big truth.

He is not picky about food for a long time. The only one who is picky is the people who eat with him.

If he is the only one, all the food tastes the same, but if there is an xiaonuan around him, the feeling will be different.

"Why did you make biscuits all of a sudden? Is there anything happy?" He asked.

"It's not..." Listen to him say so, an xiaonuan thought of the person who chewed his tongue a few days ago and could not help pouting.

"Who made you angry?" There was a chill in yemingjue's voice.

"No..." Ann shook her head and didn't tell him about it.

After all, uncle has been so busy. It's too hard to worry about such a little thing."Uncle, you eat first. I'll go downstairs with Xi Xi. There are many departments in xuanmei that she has never been to." An xiaonuan said.

Yemingjue nodded: "if you are tired, let the assistant arrange a place to rest. If you are hungry, there are good restaurants and cafes nearby."

In fact, there are places to drink coffee and eat snacks inside xuanmei, but yemingjue thinks it's a little warm.

He always gives her the best and doesn't let her make do with it.

"Well, I know," an xiaonuan nodded, "uncle, I'll take you down first."

After she left, yemingjue frowned slightly and looked at the assistant who pushed in the door: "how can xiaonuan come here suddenly?"

Assistant confused, where will know why Ann small warm suddenly come over?

"That You haven't been back to the villa recently. Maybe your wife missed you so much. " The assistant scratched his head.

Tell ye mingjue that's not the case. His wife knows that Xiao Nuan may not come here on a whim, but for another reason.

"Send someone to follow Xiao Nuan, if she is not happy at all..."

Yemingjue didn't go on, but the meaning was obvious. If Mrs. xiaonuan was not happy, the assistant and the bodyguard could come to see him.

The assistant nodded and stepped back respectfully, intending to follow an xiaonuan and Yunqing in person. For a moment, he even forgot what he had just pushed the door to come here to do.

At the same time, an xiaonuan has taken Yun Qingxi out of the elevator to the next floor.

"Madam Xiao Nuan, Miss Yun," the assistant quickly followed, "are you thirsty? Would you like something to drink?"

"I don't need to. I had a drink before I came here. Would you like something to drink?" An xiaonuan looks at Xiang Yunqing.

"Coffee, American ice." Said Yun Qingxi.