The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

"You've finished asking your questions. After you've finished asking, you'll be waiting in the restaurant. I'll call you when the porridge is ready. Be good."

She raised her hand to touch the back of his head.

Beichen Yuqing's heart was hit, and if you observe carefully, you will find that the base of his ears are red.

Most of the air in his stomach was blown away by her "Good boy".

And when she touched it, she was seduced by her life and death.

Under such circumstances, Beichen Yuqing was pushed out by her and locked outside the kitchen.

Xiao Chuchu returned to the stove and picked up the spoon to stir the porridge in the pot again.

Suddenly she remembered what Mo Yu had told her in the yard during the day, 'Li Zijie will wait for her in the Red Pavilion, and as long as she goes, he will return the medicine to her'.

The question is, how does she get there?

Xiao Chuchu felt so powerless, Yao Mingming was right in front of her eyes, and she could reach it with her hand, but she could only look at it but couldn't reach it.

He had to find a way to get Beichen Yuqing to agree to her going out.

However, even if he could go out, he would follow a large group of followers, and he had to find a way to send them away.

Xiao Chuchu frowned, and sighed lightly, why don't you accept your fate?

Why would she change the path fate had arranged for her? It gave her a headache.

Xiao Chuchu's will was once depressed to the lowest point, but it changed after a while.

She thinks that if there is a chance to change her life, why not change her ability, and the opportunity is right in front of her eyes.

If she wanted to survive, she couldn't see enough of the wonderful world!She don't forget everything, don't be plagued by side effects!

She was going to find Li Zijie.

Xiao Chuchu made a decision.

She comforted herself in the kitchen that she would think of a way, but she forgot about the porridge, and the unstirred rice at the bottom of the pot was all stuck together, turning into rice crackers.

When she realized it, she almost turned into coals.

She quickly turned off the fire, filled up the porridge, and brought two bowls of porridge to the restaurant.

Beichen Yuqing was sitting in the dining room.

"Wait for a long time, try it soon." Xiao Chuchu put a bowl of porridge in front of him, and handed him the spoon.

Beichen Yuqing had no expression on her face, but she still obediently caught the spoon and took a spoonful.

Xiao Chuchu hurried over and blew on the porridge.

"What are you doing?" He frowned.

"It's still hot, let me blow it up for you." She looked up at him and said.

"No need, the drool is all over it." He said while moving the wrist holding the spoon.

Xiao Chuchu froze for a moment, then straightened up slightly, is he despising her?

Seeing his actions just now, she instantly became angry, but she held back and said kindly, "Are you still angry?"

Beichen Yuqing ignored her and ate the porridge from the spoon into her mouth.

Xiao Chuchu smiled, "Is it delicious?"

His face was still expressionless, and he couldn't tell whether it was delicious or not.

"Is it delicious? Let me tell you." She said it subconsciously without noticing it in her tone.

On the contrary, Beichen Yuqing heard it in his ears and conveyed it to his heart. He was very happy. A smile flashed across his eagle eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc in an imperceptible way.

"Yeah." He responded softly, "It's delicious."

"Really? I'll try it too."

Xiao Chuchu blew cold the porridge on the side of the bowl, and took a sip lightly. As soon as she tasted the taste, she immediately frowned.

"Bah." What a strange taste, no salt, too much sugar, so sweet, and the smell of lard.

She put down the bowl and reached out to take Beichen Yuqing's bowl, "I haven't cooked it well, don't eat it."

But he picked up the bowl first, and took a big gulp.

After he swallowed it, he said, "I just said that I will eat whatever it is made of."

Xiao Chuchu's heart warmed, and he could swallow it so badly, and he didn't even frown because of the strange taste of the food.

The corners of her lips raised unconsciously, and she reached out to push her porridge in front of him.