The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Wen Jing took a deep breath, "Eat something."

Xiao Chuchu shook her head, "I really have no appetite."

"Eat a little, don't you forget our agreement?"

Run away together.

If she doesn't take good care of her body, how can she escape?

Xiao Chuchu looked up at her, then lowered her gaze, pursed her lips, and reached out to move the dining table.

I started to eat without taste.

Wen Jing is right, you have to take good care of yourself before you run away.

Otherwise, you won't have the strength to run.

Then Xiao Chuchu gulped down the porridge in the bowl.

In the next few days, Xiao Chuchu became obedient and did not miss every meal.

But the premise of eating is that she must be quiet, otherwise she won't eat.

She will not be alone with Li Zijie.

Wen Jing was naturally happy, not only did she not have to face Gu Yichi, but also had someone to chat with herself.

You can stay in Chuchu's room to sleep at night.

She had a good time these days.

But before it was time to eat, Gu Yichi would join them.

When Gu Yichi came, Huo Ruina also followed.

Plus Gao Jun and Li Zixuan, but after Xiao Chuchu woke up, they went on a trip to Independent Island.

Therefore, there are a group of people at the table every day.

This can make the chef very busy. The Gu family rarely have dinner parties. The chef usually only cooks for the master alone. It has been many years, and he is in a hurry for a while. Fortunately, he is a professional and nothing went wrong.

Wen Jing occasionally helps out in the kitchen.

Today she stewed chicken, and after being served on the table, she served them chicken soup one by one.

She filled a bowl for Chu Chu, another bowl for Mr. Li, and another bowl for herself, and Huo Ruina was unexpectedly not at home today.

Then, she glanced at Chi, and then she put down the spoon.

Gu Yichi, who was sitting at the main table, saw that she didn't serve him chicken soup, his face darkened. He coughed to remind him, but Wen Jing pretended not to hear.

Gu Yichi's expression turned even worse, this dead woman actually ignored him.

Reached out and knocked on the table twice, Wen Jing still pretended not to see.

"Wen Jing, don't play dead for me, serve me soup!"

Wen Jing looked up at him after taking a sip of soup slowly, "Your hand is broken? You want to drink it yourself."

"You let me fill it up by myself?"

"Any questions?"

Gu Yichi gritted her teeth angrily, she served soup for everyone except him, and now she asked him 'what's the problem'!

"I'm warning you, if you don't give it to me, believe it or not, I'll throw you out immediately!"

I don't know when it was, anyway, since Wen Jing knew that her painting was not in his hands, she turned her nose and eyes to him.

In short, there is no good face.

"Don't bother, I can go by myself."

Wen Jing was eager to leave him.

"..." Gu Yichi stared at her angrily, "Do you think you can walk by yourself? Let me tell you, you will only be thrown out by me."

How could he not be clear about her thoughts.

Wen Jing looked at him coldly, since she knew from Chu Chu that the painting was taken by Mr. Li, she was never afraid of him, "So, when will you throw me out?"

Hearing her question, Gu Yichi spit out old blood and almost vomited.

"Next life!"

Wen Jing guessed that he would say that, stood up quickly, and brought the chicken soup in front of her.

Gu Yichi's face darkened, he got up and rushed to grab her, "Give it to me!"

Wen Jing protected the bowl, "If you don't give it to me, why give it to you because I made it!"

"The chicken you used is mine, and so is this bowl!"

"So what, I just won't give it to you!"

Xiao Chuchu really couldn't stand it anymore, and was also worried that Wen Jing would make Gu Yichi angry, and that it was her who had the accident.

She pushed her arm, "Forget it, since Mr. Gu likes to eat, give it to him, it's not worth it for a bowl of chicken soup."

"But……"

Xiao Chuchu pushed her again, signaling her to stop talking.