Adorable Wife Raises Husband: Domineering CEO is not easy to raise

After Wei Lin left, Yuan Yuxuan threw the documents in his hands aside. He has never shown his favor so lowly to a person in his age. Why is this dead girl so reticent? And that Murong Qing What's so good, let her like it so hard.

Yuan Yuxuan's cell phone rang, and he limped over. He just picked up the cell phone and before he could see who was calling, the cell phone turned off automatically when it ran out of battery.He charged the battery, but forgot to turn it on, and looked at the documents in a dull manner.

Murong Qing took Ji Suoran's hand and walked on the food street, he never thought that Yuan Yuxuan would be so considerate and serious to girls.Originally, he came to take Ji Suoran to dinner, but Yuan Yuxuan took the lead.

"Don't you even eat hot pot? Shall we order the spicy one, the very spicy one!" Murong Qing said exaggeratedly.

"No, I ate a lot just now, and I'm going to be stuffed to death. My stomach has no room for a centimeter or not." Ji Suoran was hungry all day, and just now he couldn't hold back and ate all the food Wei Lin sent. It's over, I feel very full now, I don't go out for a stroll, but to digest food.

"Then let's go eat Guilin rice noodles, and I'll ask you for a plate of sour bamboo shoots—"

"I really want to eat, but I really can't eat any more—" Ji Suoran swallowed.

"Let's eat kimbap, which one is in front of the school, I really miss it—"

"I really want to, but if I eat any more, my stomach will explode—"

"It seems that Brother Yuxuan's chef cooks a very good meal, and I will give you a taste of the rice cooked by our chef..." Murong Qing said sourly.

"What do your chefs do?" Ji Suoran said with great interest.

"They will do what you like to eat, and start practicing now, lest you get married and taste unsuitable, and I don't like it if you lose weight—"

"What nonsense are you talking about, who is going to marry you—" Ji Suoran blushed, and shook off the hand he was holding.

"I'm angry, I, I didn't mean to—" Murong Qing chased after her, seeing the shyness and sullen expression on her face, a little at a loss.

"Who said it's too early to marry you—" Ji Suoran looked at Murong Qing's flustered look, feeling a little distressed——

"It's still early, what do you mean?"

"It's still early, that's, that's—" Ji Suoran actually didn't think it through.

Murong Qing looked at her embarrassingly, and was about to tease her, but when the phone rang, it was actually her father calling.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"You go home immediately." Murong Ren's tone was unhappy and anxious.

"What's wrong?" Murong Qing was a little anxious, his father had never called him like this before.

"Let's talk about it when we go home!"

"Okay." Murong Qing frowned and hung up the phone.

"What's the matter—" Seeing Murong Qing's nervous expression, Ji Suoran couldn't help asking.

"My dad has something to ask me, I'm sorry I can't accompany you!"

"It's okay, you have to go home first!"

"Then I'll take you back."

"No need, I just happened to go for a stroll to digest food..."

"When you get home, remember to send me a text message. I will take you to work tomorrow morning and I will leave first." Murong Qing rarely saw his father speak like this. He had a premonition that something serious must have happened at home, and he did not dare to delay driving home. go.