It was almost six o'clock when we arrived at her apartment.

Since this noble man is afraid of being photographed when going out, it is obviously unrealistic for him to go to the supermarket to buy groceries.

"You guys sit down first, I'll order some vegetables and meat for delivery." Jiang Qianxun said, taking out his phone and finding the food delivery app.

I clicked on a fresh food store with a high rating and started choosing.

Fresh shrimps, green vegetables, beef... Jiang Qianxun was organizing the recipe combinations in his mind.

The apartment is more than 150 square meters, with a good location and high-quality housing, not to mention the surrounding supporting facilities. One unit is worth about 30 million.

The developer of Yuhu Bay is a real estate company under the Xing Group, and Jiang Qianxun knew this when she bought it.

Xing Mingyu was wearing a dark-colored shirt, with broad shoulders and long legs. In a room full of women and children, he exuded a noble and cold aura, and looked like someone who was used to being served in life.

Jingbao stood in front of him, not wanting to see it anymore: "I, a three and a half year old kid, understand this truth, how can you not understand it when you are so old? Alas! Haven't you heard of these truths in life? When a man can cook, life is more romantic. Only when a man loves to wash dishes can he be a boss. Now that you are a boss, you don't have to wash the dishes, but you can cook."

Xing Mingyu sat on the sofa, his long legs spread wide, and asked in a low voice: "Where did you hear this?"

Jingbao said with a chuckle: "The maids left their phones on while they were working, I heard it!"

Xingbao also thought about it and muttered, "If a man can cook, the family will be very wealthy. What I mean is that if he can't cook, he will go bankrupt."

There was not a trace of friendliness on Xing Mingyu's face. Instead, he was full of fierceness. He glanced at his watch in silence.

His brother and sister-in-law are both upright soldiers who never care about material things, but they gave birth to two little money-grubbers!

Jingbao said boldly: "You really are stubborn."

This is a phrase that my great-grandmother often said when she scolded my great-grandfather.

The little kid learned a lot from what he saw and heard.

Xing Mingyu bent his straight body, leaned forward, approached the two three-and-a-half-year-old kids, and smiled evilly: "Do you believe I will throw you into the sea to feed the sharks?"

What genes do my eldest brother and sister-in-law have?

If his children dared to talk back to him like this, he would starve them three times a day, and only feed them when they behaved themselves! It was useless for anyone to persuade them!

"My words must have touched your heart! You are such a taciturn person, but you have started to threaten and scare children. You are obviously overwhelmed! Who knows how hard life is if you can't cook and can't get a wife?" Xing Jing held his head high and put his hands on his waist. This was the boldest time he had ever talked back in his life.

Xingbao felt wronged, snorted, sat on the ground, facing him with his butt, and gestured with his fingers on the ground: "Draw a circle to curse you, you will never get a wife!"

Xing Mingyu glanced at the circle on the ground without any superstition.

Jiang Qianxun was busy in the kitchen. She opened the refrigerator and found nothing, but she found the frying pan, and it was brand new!

The open kitchen is not far from the living room, but the noise of washing pots and water is quite loud, so it is impossible to hear clearly what the uncle and nephews and nieces are talking about in the living room.

In just twenty minutes, the delivered food arrived.

Jiang Qianxun thanked him and took it in. She concentrated on preparing the food in the kitchen until a deep male voice sounded in her ears: "You are pregnant."

Jiang Qianxun raised her head, too dumb to react.

"Go wait on the sofa!" Xing Mingyu glanced at his side indifferently, his deep and indifferent eyes lingering on the petite figure of the woman.

Jiang Qianxun: “…”

Xing Mingyu was very tall, wearing black trousers and a black shirt. The cold white light from the kitchen ceiling lamp fell on his broad and strong shoulders.

The cold and hard facial features lacked any expression and seemed even more angular.

A serious and cold-faced elite business man cooking at home will give people a visually disharmonious but extremely perfect sense of security charm.

Xing Mingyu read the recipe steps sent by Uncle Song and it seemed that cooking was not difficult.

Jiang Qianxun looked up at his tall and broad back, and went to the sofa to play with the two children.

The colors of the sunset in the sky reflected into the apartment. Xing Mingyu was processing the live shrimps in an orderly manner and taking out steaks and vegetables.

Jiang Qianxun looked at the figure from behind. He even put one hand in his pocket and took a frying pan with the other hand, intending to cook three dishes at the same time.

Sure enough, successful people do everything with ease and seem to be very capable!

There was quite a commotion over there. Jiang Qianxun ate an orange and gossiped to the two kids, "What happened to him? He looks like he's in a bad mood!"

Jingbao recalled and lowered his voice, "Before coming here, Grandpa Song told Dad that the Queen had said that she would not sell him anything and she even scolded him."

queen? ?

Queen!

This code name is the name Jiang Qianxun gave himself when he was studying and starting a business abroad!

She was sixteen years old that year, in her teenage years and middle school years, and she liked this domineering name very much!

Don't sell him anything.

This crucial piece of information made Jiang Qianxun stop eating the orange.

Blinking his eyes, Jiang Qianxun said calmly, "Did you hear what he said after being scolded?"

Jingbao thought about it, but couldn't quite remember the details: "Anyway, he was very angry! He said that once he captured the queen alive, he would beat her into a joker!!"

"cough!"

Jiang Qianxun choked and almost spit out the orange!

Called a joker!!

She was speechless and didn't quite understand why the man in the kitchen was so generous as to spend 100 million just to buy those two dollars and fifty cents of waste plastic.

But he gave it to her...his brother's ex-girlfriend.

Xing Mingyu prepared three dishes with precise timing and heat. When they were served on the table, Jiang Qianxun took a bite in astonishment.

If this was his first time cooking, he could almost be described as a natural talent.

Xing Mingyu didn't eat it, but she and the two children ate it.

Eat it all!

Xing Mingyu sat on the dining chair, his eyes always deep and indifferent, and he was quite satisfied with the performance of the three people.

After dinner, Jiang Qianxun didn't dare to urge the children to leave.

But I looked at the time. I still have to go to school tomorrow!

The dishwasher was opened, and Jiang Qianxun went over to put the plates and bowls in it.

Xing Mingyu came over at some point, bent over, and looked down at the functions of the dishwasher and how to operate it.

Because Jiang Qianxun has never used it and doesn't know how to use it.

Jiang Qianxun finally put the dishes and bowls in place, and subconsciously stood up, completely forgetting that the man who was covering her body was right behind her, only two or three centimeters away.

"careful!"

As she stood up rashly, Xing Mingyu stretched out his arms and held her in his arms, his two big hands grasping her fair and slender wrists.

When Jiang Qianxun reacted and turned around, the man lowered his head and said the word "be careful" to her, and his fresh and warm breath sprayed on her raised little face.

Jiang Qianxun's breathing tightened and her heartbeat quickened. Her gaze lingered on the collar of Xing Mingyu's unbuttoned shirt. Her horribly protruding Adam's apple clearly rolled back and forth.

Xing Mingyu was too tall. She was apparently nearly 1.7 meters tall, but now she was circled and became a small ball.

"you……"

"you……"

The two voices rang out at the same time, and then fell silent together.

They looked at each other in tacit understanding and smiled.

Jiang Qianxun said: "Have you figured out how to use a dishwasher?"

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