Get your certificate in 1 hour! After a flash marriage with a wealthy heir

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

Looking at the crowded traffic on the wide road, it took half an hour to pass two intersections.

When Gan Qi thought of the electric bike he rode unimpeded on weekdays, he 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 phone, there were photos of food sent by Meng Yan.

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

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

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 a meal?

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

I replied: "OK."

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

Meng Yan was wearing an apron and standing 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.

The hotel chef clearly said: Anyone can make these, and the lady will definitely not be able to tell.

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, she 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.

He was secretly happy in his heart, but his face was tense:

"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 once and strode 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 felt 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, he felt a little complicated because these dishes were not made by himself.

Gan Qi: "It's delicious, husband, you are awesome."

Meng Yan took the bowl and served the soup, a trace of guilt appeared 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, cooking has its own threshold. This 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: Maybe he wants to talk 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...I don't feel that way when you say this kind of thing."

Gan Qi: "Hey, how can you, a man, be 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 became a little tongue-tied: "It's okay..."

"There must be something going on."

"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 it?"

"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, and that was not what she wanted to see.

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

"My tongue hurts, why are you covering your face?"

"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, Zheng Hongjie called me this afternoon."

"he?"

Meng Yan was stunned.

Why is this guy contacting his wife?

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

Meng Yan: Oh no!