Scheming Billionaire's Cute Wife

After Lu Zhu and Jiang Yuning left for a while, an xiaonuan and yemingjue dared to arrive.

"Are you ready?" Looking at an xiaonuan, she asked.

"Well, I'm ready." An xiaonuan sat in front of meditation and said.

The two of them are examining in the room, but Ji Qing outside the door is very tired.

Why should she stand with this man? She felt like an ostrich now. She didn't dare to look up!

"Give this book to your lecturer for me." Yemingjue handed the book in his hand to Jiqing and said.

Although he was sent, Ji Qing felt liberated. He rushed to the book in mingjue's hand and ran away.

Ye mingjue frowned at Ji Qing, who was in a panic.

This assistant is not very good. A warm assistant can't be like this.

Ji Qing, who was despised by yemingjue, was patting his chest at the moment and sighed: "God, this man is so terrible!"

She has to admit yemingjue's excellent appearance, but his momentum is more noticeable than his appearance. When Ji Qing stands beside him, he always thinks of the time when he stood beside his grandfather

Two hours later, the door behind yemingjue opened.

Ji Qing hasn't come back yet.

"How's it going?" Ye mingjue asked, looking at an xiaonuan's confused face.

Hearing this, an xiaonuan turns her eyes to master Jingxin.

She didn't know the result. She only knew that she had just answered a lot of questions.

She thought to learn embroidery, how should also start to practice, the result to the end, even the needle did not touch.

"She's passed the test here, but because she didn't have any foundation before, now she's going to learn from scratch. How long will you stay here?" When you ask this question, you don't look at an xiaonuan, but at yemingjue.

An xiaonuan also looks at yemingjue with her calm eyes. When she turns her eyes, she finds that she is really like a child going to an interest class, and her uncle is the parent of the child who is not at ease.

Thinking of this, her face turned red.

"Thirteen days to go." Said Ye mingjue.

"Well, don't go out for dinner. I'll let you have a taste of Qingqing's craftsmanship today." Jingxin said and called Ji Qing, who had been standing behind the pillar in the distance: "Qingqing, today I'm going to make a special dish for them. I haven't tasted your craft for a long time."

Ji Qing has learned how to cook since she was a child because she wants to do embroidery. But she seldom does it. At the moment, hearing the words of meditation, she looks at an xiaonuan in surprise.

Sister xiaonuan is so powerful that she can ask her aunt to cook.

However, before she should come down, she heard yemingjue say: "no, wennuan only likes to eat what I made for her. Just make your own. Right, warm? "

He looked at an xiaonuan. Although it was a question sentence, it didn't give an xiaonuan another choice.

An xiaonuan immediately said: "yes, my husband will make it for me. Don't bother to clear it. Her hands also need embroidery. Cooking hurts her hands."

"There's nothing wrong with it. The dishes are all washed and cut by others. As long as she goes to the next pot, but since you have your own plans, I won't force you to stay." Said Jing Xin.

She said that she only told yemingjue that she would eat here in the future, but she would not really let Qingqing cook for them every day.

However, she can see that this man really likes xiaonuan. He can even take care of cooking.

After explaining everything, an xiaonuan followed him to study embroidery in the room, while yemingjue called someone to buy food.

"Order me a hybrid and beef tenderloin for two people, and a bottle of red wine at least 20 years old. By the way, buy me a pink rose and send it to my hotel without a cook."

Ji Qing looks at his order without expression, so he silently swallows the words he just wanted to invite him to the vegetable market.

Forget it, this kind of prince should not go to the vegetable market.

An xiaonuan learned embroidery so much that she forgot to eat and sleep. She didn't even find it at lunch time. If yemingjue hadn't stood at the door staring at her, she would not have gone to eat even when she arrived at the dining point.

"Like that again?" Yemingjue asked, lowering his head.

"Yes, I think it's a test of patience, and I find embroidery is really a university course. It's much more interesting than what I learned in school before."

An xiaonuan is very happy. Even when she gets out of the room, she is also simulating needling in her mind.

After returning to the hotel, an xiaonuan saw the steak and roses on the table.

"Where did you buy it? There shouldn't be one around here? " Although an xiaonuan has never been to the ancient town, he can also guess that there should not be such a steak seller here in the ancient town Let's go

"It's not around here. I sent it here." With that, he went to pull a stool for an xiaonuan."This beautiful lady, can I invite you to lunch?" Yeming asked with a smile in his eyes.

An xiaonuan was amused by his style and said, "of course, this handsome gentleman."

After the two people greet each other falsely, they sit down and begin to eat.

Yemingjue first put an xiaonuan's Steak in front of him, cut it for her, and then cut his own steak.

Because of this, yemingjue knew that an xiaonuan had finished eating the steak, only to find that there were several needle holes in her hand.

"What's the matter with your hand?" Ye Ming Jue grabbed the hand that was washing his hands and asked.

See originally white such as jade's hand, at the moment more than a few red dots, it is pinhole!

Yemingjue knows how warm is afraid of pain, but the woman who is afraid of pain has so many wounds on her hand unconsciously?

"Did she force you?" Yemingjue's eyes were full of wind and rain, and he was fierce. He didn't see an xiaonuan like him for a long time. He explained immediately: "no, it's my own carelessness. The teacher told me not to force me. It's because I want to learn more, that's why it's like this.

I'm afraid you'll worry about me, and then I won't dare to tell you if I don't want to continue my study.... "

An xiaonuan said more and more, and her voice was smaller. Looking at uncle's face, she was a little chatty and said, "I really like this. Don't worry about me. I know the propriety."

"How many stitches do you know how to handle it?" Yemingjue is not so easy to talk.

But looking at her aggrieved expression, she couldn't help but compromise: "I'll go with you in the afternoon. If I ask you to stop, you must stop. Do you hear me?"

Knowing that uncle had agreed to continue learning embroidery, an xiaonuan happily put his foot on his lips and said, "husband, you are so nice!"

Yemingjue touched the spot with his thumb. He looked at an xiaonuan's back running back to the room and sighed: "ah, I'm really an enemy." But he loved his enemy alone.

And then he strode to keep up.