The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

For a while, the manager didn't know who to listen to.

It stands to reason that he listened to the young master, but it might be different when Miss Xiao is in front of him.

Suddenly Beichen Yuqing became excited, her expression was particularly fierce, and a pair of deep blue eyes stared at her affectionately.

Seeing the emotion in the young master's eyes, Dick asked the manager to go down to prepare the mandarin duck pot.

Beichen Yuqing let go of her hand a second ago, and held her face tightly again, "Why do you want to eat mandarin duck pot?"

"You eat white soup, I eat red soup, as long as this is the right way for us, or if we have two pots, you have one pot and I have one pot?"

Beichen Yuqing didn't listen to the explanation, he was immersed in his own question, "Do you know what a mandarin duck symbolizes?"

Xiao Chuchu was in a daze, her face full of doubts.

After a few seconds, she realized that he meant to say mandarin ducks, but she thought he meant to take care of his taste.

She knew what mandarin ducks symbolized, but she insisted, "I don't know."

"Mandarin ducks symbolize love, and symbolize the full moon and flowers, just like us now, talking about love while eating mandarin duck pot."

"Mandarin ducks don't have a lifelong marriage system, and the union of male and female mandarin ducks is just a flash in the pan."

This is like their future, she is just a plaything of his...

"Nonsense, Yuanyang is absolutely loyal to the other half, just like I am to you."

Xiao Chuchu glanced at him, and said contemptuously, "Did you put honey on your mouth?"

"I will only be loyal to you in the future, as long as you don't always try to escape from me."

Her face became ugly, and he saw her intention to leave again?

After thinking about it, I think she probably didn't see it. She didn't say that she would leave him recently.

Beichen Yuqing rubbed her back with her hand, and continued, "I'll do whatever you want."

Xiao Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, still in the same tone as before, "Say one thing and do another, a man like you can't be trusted!"

Beichen Yuqing was stunned, "What do you mean by saying one thing and doing another?"

"I said I was going back to school, but you didn't follow me."

"...you are not allowed to go to school for the sake of your safety. You see that your scars are sore after you heal, and you have forgotten how your classmates treated you."

"..."

"Besides, didn't I hire a tutor for you? You all learn from the teacher, so it's the same wherever you are."

"It's all excuses!"

Xiao Chuchu moved the chair under her body towards him.

Beichen Yuqing then moved towards her, pressing down on the back of the chair with her big hands, preventing her from moving any further.

She couldn't move the chair, so she stood up and sat on the other side.

But before he could stand up, his arm was grabbed by his strong palm, "I'll think about it."

His voice seems to have a compromising attitude, but his natural self-esteem refuses to let him bow his head. His willingness to consider is already his biggest concession, just because the other party is Xiao Chuchu, and others don't even think he would bow your head.

However, Xiao Chuchu turned her head away, as if she didn't trust him.

Beichen Yuqing was about to say something, but the chef brought the people in the kitchen to serve the dishes.

A mandarin duck pot was placed in the middle, and a side dish cart was placed beside them.

Dick was about to cook the dishes for them when he was driven away by Beichen Yuqing.

He took the serving chopsticks, raised his hairy belly, and was about to throw a plate into the pot.

Fortunately, Xiao Chuchu intercepted it in time, "It's not like this, just rinse the belly."

She picked up a piece, rinsed it in the steamed pot seven or eight times, and then ate it with her mouth open.

Beichen Yuqing frowned, "Are you familiar?"

Xiao Chuchu nodded, swallowed her hairy belly and asked, "You haven't eaten hot pot, have you?"

"No, I seldom eat it." It can be said that I have almost never eaten.

And when he ate, there were people around him serving him, and the cooked vegetables were put directly into the bowl, so he didn't pay much attention to how to cook the dishes.

She probably guessed that he didn't touch his hands when eating, and a high-ranking person like him was brought up by others.