Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

In the evening, when Gan Qi was driving his Beetle back home, he was stuck in traffic for a long time.

Looking at the congested traffic, it took me half an hour to walk through two intersections.

Gan Qi thought of the electric bike she rode unimpeded on weekdays, and couldn't help but sigh: I'd better ride an electric bike to and from get off work in the future. At least I won't be stuck in traffic like this.

On the mobile phone, Meng Yan sent a photo of the prepared meal.

Gan Qi opened the picture with a smile on her face. There were stewed shrimps, steamed vegetables, cola chicken wings, and egg soup on it.

These things... You can tell at a glance that they were not made by him personally. How could a man like Meng Yan, who has never done housework, cook such meals?

"Wife, I did it while I waited for you."

Humph... Gan Qi didn't expose him.

I replied: "OK."

Haha, I didn’t expect men to have so many little thoughts.

Meng Yan, wrapped in an apron, stood beside the dining table in a proper manner. He placed the chopsticks and stared at the "OK" his wife replied to him for a long time.

what happened?

Why doesn't she brag about herself?

Did you dismiss him with just one word?

This is the "simplest home-cooked dish" that I specifically asked the hotel to deliver.

Logically speaking, it won't be exposed.

When Gan Qi returned home, she saw that her shoes had been placed at the door in advance.

This inconspicuous little detail makes me happy.

After changing her shoes, Gan Qi walked into the living room.

"Ah... let me see what delicious food my handsome boy made!"

Meng Yan stood straight, looking like he was the only one who could do it better than him.

I was secretly happy in my heart.

"came back?"

"Well, the traffic was too congested today. Fortunately, I didn't ask you to pick me up... Let me have a taste of your cooking skills."

Gan Qi showed off her acting skills for a rare occasion and came to the dining table.

"Oh, it's amazing that you can make such delicious food! You are a genius."

She picked up the chopsticks, picked a non-spicy one and put it in her mouth.

Meng Yan cleared his throat, feeling a little guilty.

"Okay, is it delicious?"

"Of course it's delicious. It's as good as a five-star hotel! It's great."

Although Meng Yan was happy about the compliment, these dishes were not made by him after all.

He took the bowls and divided the soup into portions, a trace of guilt appearing on his face: "Uh, actually...actually, only this soup was made by me."

Of all the food on the table, the only thing that Meng Yan made was the egg soup, which he learned by following an online video.

Gan Qi turned her head to look at him, still chewing something:

"You...Brother, I'm already cooperating with you in your acting. Do you have to confess so quickly?"

Meng Yan was shocked: "You can actually tell that it wasn't me who did it?"

Gan Qi was speechless.

Come on, there is a threshold to cooking. This kind of rich taste is obviously made by a chef who has been in the industry for many years...

“It’s hard not to see that.”

She originally wanted to not expose him and give him more face.

I didn't expect that he would confess so quickly since he had no experience of lying.

Meng Yan felt frustrated and walked to the chair like an unhappy child.

Gan Qi went up to him and playfully poked his cheek with her finger, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay. I always feel unsuccessful in front of you."

"What sense of accomplishment do you want? Do you want me to worship you?"

"That's not the case. I just feel like... there's something missing between us."

"What's missing?"

"What a normal couple should have... I can't really describe it."

Gan Qi thought: He might be talking about intimacy.

"We have everything that a normal couple has... except..."

Gan Qi blushed and suddenly made a bold suggestion:

"How about a kiss?"

Meng Yan slowly turned his head and looked into Gan Qi's sparkling eyes:

"you……"

"Once you say something like this, you don't feel that way anymore."

Gan Qi: "Oh...how come you, a man, are more shy than me?"

She walked up to him, held his face in her hands, and was about to bite him.

Suddenly, my mouth hurt.

"hiss--"

Oops, she forgot about the injury in her mouth.

Meng Yan saw the pain on her face and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Gan Qi covered his cheeks with his hands and said with a lisp: "It's okay..."

"There must be something going on."

"Oh, didn't I tell you when I called you today that I bit my tongue while eating?"

Meng Yan: "Open your mouth and let me see."

Gan Qi was surprised: "What's so good about this?"

"I suspect you are lying to me."

"how is this possible?"

Meng Yan frowned: "Is it Lian Keyi, what did she do?"

Gan Qi's eyes rolled, her husband was indeed smart.

But she couldn't admit it, otherwise his suspicion of Lian Keyi would extend endlessly.

"Nothing, I just bit my tongue while eating and it hurts."

"Why are you covering your face when your tongue hurts?"

"you……"

Meng Yan smiled coldly: "Still unwilling to admit it? What happened?"

He kept asking questions, quite aggressively.

Fortunately, Gan Qi recently learned a new trick: "attack as defense."

"By the way, Meng Yan, Zheng Hongjie called me this afternoon."

"Him?" Meng Yan was stunned.

Why is this guy contacting his wife?

Gan Qi deliberately showed a wicked smile on his face: "He said that there is no one named Meng Yan in the Meng headquarters, and he said that you have identity problems, right?"

Meng Yan: Oh no!