Love Marriage First: Young Master Li, your wife ran away again

"Having a handsome guy means being motivated."

Yang Yumeng lost sleepiness after chatting gossip.

There is no one in the office, so Su Yihuan is very relaxed: "The salary increase is the motivation. I bought an apron when I went to the supermarket yesterday. How about it? Are the work clothes professional enough?"

Yang Yumeng was a little noisy on the other side, so she amplified her voice: "Little Baozi just went to a new school and needs accommodation, so you can also concentrate on your work. By the way, ordinary aprons don't look good. You can buy a maid's one. The uniform tempts our dean, but I don't know if he is good at it."

After finishing speaking, he laughed to himself.

"It's tempting, don't talk about it, hang up."

Su Yihuan hung up the phone, put the sandwich in her mouth, and shook her apron with her hands.

The apron is the most common style in supermarkets. It is made of pure cotton plaid, pink and tender in color, and has two little bears on the chest.

Su Yihuan put on the apron, reached out to find the straps at the back, but failed to find it after fishing twice.

Suddenly, the sides of the waist tightened slightly.

When he reacted, his whole body froze.

A pair of hands was tying the strings of her apron behind her.

No way?
Su Yihuan turned her head slowly, and saw Shi Mosheng standing behind her, expertly tying a slipknot to the belt of her apron.

Shi Mosheng's tie was not too tight, but Su Yihuan felt as if she was tied up.

Nervously stiff all over, it was difficult to turn his neck, and he stuttered: "Yuan... Dean, when did you come?"

"I didn't leave yesterday, I slept here."

Shi Mosheng's voice was a bit vague, with a hint of sleepiness.

Only then did Su Yihuan realize that the door of the suite was half opened, and there was a bed inside.

It turned out that he slept in the office yesterday, then...just now...
Su Yihuan glanced at her phone, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

What did Yang Yumeng say with a loud voice just now?

Uniform temptation?

Su Yihuan supported her forehead, she really wanted to go into the coffee machine and cook herself right now.

Fortunately, Shi Mosheng didn't stay behind her for too long, he seemed to be woken up by the sound outside, so he came out to have a look, and then went back to wash up.

While Su Yihuan was waiting for the coffee to boil, she kept asking herself in her mind.

Did he hear that?

When Mo Sheng came out again, she had already changed into a new shirt, her hair was half dry, and the tips of her hair were still slightly damp.

He took the coffee from Su Yihuan's hand, turned around, and after a moment, he turned back as if remembering something, looked her apron up and down, and said casually: "This one looks pretty."

Su Yihuan really felt that a thunderbolt clicked down on her head.

He heard it!

That unscrupulous Yang Yumeng said that uniforms seduce maid outfits!

It would be great if there was a mouse hole in the office, Su Yihuan thought.

Su Yihuan was so embarrassing this morning that she wanted to go through a mouse hole, and the "brother" who acquiesced some time ago didn't have a comfortable breakfast today.

"Xiaocheng, listen to your mother, don't go to school for the time being, and rest for a while. When school starts again, let's change our major and stop learning photography, okay?"

Jiang Yiru looked at his son across the table and asked tentatively.

"Why?" Ji Cheng put a fried egg on the plate, without looking up.

At first, when Ji Cheng was filling out the application for the college entrance examination, he said that he wanted to learn photography. Jiang Yiru didn't think much about it. She thought that it was too difficult an academic major, too tiring and exhausting, not suitable for Ji Cheng's physical condition, but she understood Photography is to press the shutter of the camera, it is easy, and I agree with it at the beginning.

But later, she found that the work intensity and danger of photography were far beyond her imagination, and far beyond what Ji Cheng's body could bear. She became more and more worried and persuaded Ji Cheng to change majors several times. Neither agree.

"Why do you say? You climb up and down every day, and you even ran to Tibet without telling me last time! Do you know that every time you say you want to take pictures, your mother's heart is hanging, and you can't eat or sleep well. Xiaocheng, if you have something wrong with you, mom won't be able to survive!" Jiang Yiru said, tears rolling down her face.

Ji Cheng looked at Jiang Yiru, and there was a hint of guilt in his youthful eyes, but at the same time, there was also a sense of extreme helplessness.

He took out a tissue to wipe Jiang Yiru's tears.

"Mom, besides me, there are always other things in this world that are worth your concern and dedication."

He looked into Jiang Yiru's eyes and spoke slowly and calmly.

"Your father is on business trips all year round, and he doesn't know if he still has this family in his heart. Who else can mother care about besides you? You are everything to mother."

Jiang Yiru tried her best to be emotional, even though there was some generation gap between mother and child, Ji Cheng has always been a very obedient and sensible child with a soft heart, and would always listen to her in the end.

Just like when he was naughty when he was a child, Jiang Yiru just pretended to cry!Ji Cheng would stretch out his soft little hands to wipe away the non-existent tears on her face seriously, and coax her in a childlike voice, promising not to be mischievous next time.

But this time her son's firmness was beyond her expectation, Ji Cheng almost said firmly:
"I love photography, I won't change majors."

Judging from Ji Cheng's tone, there was no room for change, Jiang Yiru couldn't bear it anymore.

Soft ones won't work, so I have to move hard ones.

She put down the napkin: "It's useless if you don't agree. I've already negotiated with your principal. If you want to change your major, you can continue studying. If you don't, I'll just drop you out!"

Ji Cheng quickly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Yiru, his eyes were angry, such a completely inconsistent dropout procedure must be the privilege of his mother spending money on it.

You can decide his life without his consent!

But he didn't speak after all, and continued to eat his breakfast, but lowered his eyes and stopped looking at his mother across the way.

Jiang Yiru thought her son had compromised, so she finally breathed a sigh of relief, her voice softened, and she stopped continuing this unpleasant topic: "By the way, Mom has forgotten that the person who saved you on the plane last time should thank him All at once."

Ji Cheng paused for a moment with his hand hanging in the air, before replying after a while: "I've already been there."

Jiang Yiru was surprised: "When did you go? What did you say?"

Ji Cheng casually flipped through the rice grains in the bowl: "Of course it's a direct reward. Who doesn't like money in this world?"

Jiang Yiru nodded: "That's right, it's better to say a carload of thanks than to give money."

Ji Cheng completely lost his appetite.

He put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth: "I'm full."

After speaking, he got up and went back to the room.