The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

"Let me do it."

Xiao Chuchu put the meat and vegetables into the pot, and put half of the soup on both sides.

Beichen Yuqing's action of looking at her is not proficient, but she is not ignorant, "Eat it often?"

"No, occasionally."

Occasionally eat with Li Zimo, he cooks most of the dishes, and she also knows a little bit.

"Who did they all eat with?"

"friend."

"Not a boyfriend?"

"Can I have other friends besides my boyfriend?" She put the cooked beef into his bowl.

Beichen Yuqing raised her eyebrows, her lips curled up in a good mood, "Of course I can."

He took a bite of the beef and it tasted good.

Then she gave him the hot vegetables again.

As he ate, he forgot the question of "who to eat with" just now.

After a while, he knew roughly how to cook these dishes, so he didn't let her do it again.

Unknowingly, Xiao Chuchu enjoyed his service naturally, without feeling awkward at all.

She ate a lot of the meal, and so did he.

In the end, she slumped directly on the car seat and didn't want to move.

The interior of the car was quiet and there was a faint fragrance. She felt sleepy more and more, and she fell asleep after a while.

Beichen Yuqing took her into his arms, put her head on him, and told the driver to drive slowly.

Reaching out to pluck the hair scattered on her forehead, she couldn't help but think of the problem during eating.

It was obvious that she was trying to divert his attention, she didn't want him to keep asking the question of 'with whom to eat hot pot'.

Even if she didn't tell him, he knew that there was definitely her ex-boyfriend, and he had eaten alone, but she covered it up like this, which really pierced his heart.

Although she had quarreled with him recently and sometimes scolded him a few words, her resistance was not as violent as before.

It was unnatural, but it made him happy.

He had suspected that she was as tempted by him as he was, but when she scolded him from time to time, he thought his suspicion was wrong, and then he had the illusion that she would disappear.

Such thoughts swept over him and made him uneasy. Even though she was by his side, he couldn't help thinking about it.

Beichen Yuqing deeply felt that she was concerned about gains and losses.

He couldn't help but tightened his arms around her, the more he loved her, the more he didn't want to lose her...

Back in the middle of the mountain, he bent down and carried her out of the car.

As soon as she entered the entrance, she slowly opened her eyes, and she saw his hard jaw, the jaw line was smooth, and the stubble was well groomed.

Xiao Chuchu wanted to raise her hand to touch his sharp chin.

But before reaching out her hand, Beichen Yuqing looked down.

"I'll be in my room in a while, do you want to take a shower before going to bed?" He asked gently.

She shook her head.

"It will be uncomfortable if you don't wash it."

"You despise me?" Her voice was hoarse.

"How come, don't wash it if you don't wash it, it's up to you."

At this time he had entered the living room, put her on the bed, and found her pajamas from the cloakroom.

Look at her lack of energy, he wanted to exchange it for her, but she insisted not to let him do it, and even said some threatening nonsense.

"If you dare to move your hand, I will sleep in the yard!"

Beichen Yuqing shook her head and smiled, these words did not threaten him at all.

He didn't move anymore, and turned to go to the bathroom.

When he came out, she had already got into the quilt and fell asleep, and she was still asleep.

She didn't sleep well, she fell asleep for a long time, she was really sleepy today.

Beichen Yuqing picked up her clothes that were all on the floor and threw them into the basket of dirty clothes, tiptoed to turn off the lights, then turned and went to the study.

He went to check the renovation progress of the convenience store and an international meeting reported by his subordinates.

This business didn't end until four o'clock in the morning, and when she returned to the room, all the quilts on the bed were rolled up by her.

He squeezed the space between his brows, shook his head helplessly, threw down his bathrobe, and gently fell asleep while being hugged by her...