Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Feng Yi responded to show that he heard it.

Auntie kindly asked, "Do you want me to help you with the chicken?"

"It's troublesome."

The aunt sorted the ingredients one by one and put them in the refrigerator, cleaned the chicken and put it in the casserole, and he was free to cook the soup however he wanted.

The aunt wiped the blood off the table and went out to clean. She bought groceries every morning and cleaned the house, and then her work was done. The working hours were not long and the salary was not less. She was very satisfied with this job.

After cleaning, the aunt picked up the cloth bag and left. Feng Yi had breakfast and started to stew chicken soup. He adjusted the time on his phone and the chicken soup had to be stewed for three hours.

He sat on the sofa, took out his laptop and worked from home, his fingers tapping on the keyboard from time to time.

Chang Yao woke up at noon and went downstairs to see him still at home: "Didn't you go to the company today?"

After she became pregnant, her sleeping hours became irregular. If she got up early, she would make breakfast, and if she got up late, she would drink some water and eat some fruit before dinner.

Chang Yao took out some fruit from the refrigerator, poured a glass of warm water and had a simple meal.

Feng Yi said: "I'll make chicken soup for you, and then go to the company in the afternoon."

He postponed the meeting to the afternoon. This was a meeting about the progress of the robot. Whether the robot could be successfully used was what their company wanted to promote in the second half of the year. This meeting was very important.

Chang Yao asked, "You want to artificially train robots to work for you, greatly reducing the anxiety of your current life. How is the progress?"

"We have already made a batch of robots and are preparing to send them to factories for trial use."

Now we just have to wait for the test results. We have to make sure that these robots’ brains are blank so that we can input more instructions.

Chang Yao had seen his speech a long time ago and found it very exciting. He said that robots that are artificially trained will take on the personality of their owners and when put into the workplace, they will be no different from real people.

With robots helping them make money, they can enjoy life better and perhaps even promote economic development.

Feng Yi saw that she was interested: "There's a technology exhibition this weekend, do you want to go?"

"Okay." Chang Yao agreed immediately. She had nothing to do at home every day.

Feng Yi cooked two dishes and brought out the chicken soup. Chang Yao picked up the bowl and filled it with soup: "It smells delicious."

She picked up the spoon, blew on it to cool it down, and took a sip. The greasy feeling of the chicken soup made her feel nauseous. She covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom to vomit.

Feng Yi had some experience in taking care of her. The soup was not to her taste, so Feng Yi took the soup and walked into the kitchen, poured it all out, and then poured her a cup of warm water.

Chang Yao came back from rinsing her mouth and saw that the soup was gone: "Where's the chicken soup?"

"If you don't like it, I'll throw it away and eat the vegetables."

Chang Yao picked up the water cup, drank some water, picked up the chopsticks to eat the food. From the aroma to the appearance, it was no different from the one made by Mrs. Feng's servants. But for some reason, it tasted greasy and nauseating.

After dinner, Feng Yi went straight to the company. Chang Yao sat on the sofa, flipping through a TV series boredly.

I was too busy to watch TV series before, and now I’m so free that I don’t know what TV series to watch.

The phone rang. Chang Yao picked it up and saw that it was Mrs. Feng calling. She answered immediately: "Mrs. Feng, are you looking for me?"

"I'll take you out for a walk and buy some things for the kids." Yuan Xue's voice was gentle.

"Okay, I'll come find you." Chang Yao said quickly.

"No, I'll be there soon."

Chang Yao took her bag from upstairs, filled it with a water cup, a cell phone, and plums to suppress her nausea, then packed up and walked out of the villa.

Yuan Xue's car just drove over, stopped, the driver got out and opened the door, and Chang Yao sat in, holding her belly.

The bodyguards in Feng Yi's villa drove behind them.

They went to a nearby shopping mall, and Yuan Xue bought a breast pump and various bottles at the maternity and baby store. Chang Yao said, "Too many."

"Try them out and see which one is suitable."

Yuan Xue’s main idea is to try more and see which bottle works best, so as not to let her grandson down.

She looked at Chang Yao and went to the clothing area. She didn't pick out children's clothes, but maternity clothes.

"You're pregnant, so you should dress nicely every day so you can feel better when you look in the mirror."

Mood is very important during pregnancy. Taking care of her is like taking care of your own grandson. Yuan Xue chooses clothes for her.

She took a few pieces from the shelf and said, "These colors are not suitable. Pack the others for me."

"Mrs. Feng, this is too much." Chang Yao couldn't help but speak.

Moreover, these clothes can only be worn during pregnancy and cannot be worn after the baby is born.

Yuan Xue said, "You and Feng Yi have a good relationship, so just have more children."

She and Feng Shan had a business marriage, and Feng Yi was a child they had created to take care of their family. After the child was born, they no longer slept together, so naturally, it was impossible for them to have more children.

It was also her regret that she didn't have more children. If Feng Yi had more brothers and sisters, perhaps his life wouldn't be so hard.

Chang Yao gently stroked her belly. This was the child she wanted to give birth to. Whether she would have more in the future depended on fate. She was not too obsessed with this matter.

After Yuan Xue paid, the bodyguard behind her came forward to pick up the bag. She continued walking forward: "These clothes will be just enough to get you through the summer. Then I'll buy you some autumn and winter clothes."

She looked at Chang Yao. Chang Yao had a dignified appearance and beautiful bones. Combined with her son's good looks, the child she would give birth to would definitely be very good-looking.

She persuaded Chang Yao to have more children to avoid wasting genes. She smiled and continued walking forward.

Chang Yao couldn't walk fast, so she could only follow behind her. After walking for half an hour, Yuan Xue said to her, "Let's go get a massage."

She took Chang Yao into the beauty salon. As Chang Yao was a pregnant woman, there were very few things she could do. She could only sit on the bed and take care of her hands.

There was a staff member next to her who was responsible for feeding her fruit. After her hands were taken care of, she had almost finished eating.

It was already dark when they came out of the beauty salon. Feng Yi returned home and saw that his bodyguard and Chang Yao had not returned yet, so he made dinner first.

Yuan Xue sent her to the door of the villa, watched her go in safely, and then told the driver to drive.

Her son is not close to her, and entering the house will make him uncomfortable. She has a good sense of propriety.

Chang Yao walked into the house, smelled the delicious food, washed her hands and went to eat. She had eaten too much fruit today and was not particularly hungry, so she only ate half a bowl of rice.

Feng Yi looked at the shopping bag on the ground: "Did you buy clothes?"

"These were bought for me by Mrs. Feng." Chang Yao said.

Feng Yi was stunned and thought about something. She was getting closer to Chang Yao, and it seemed that they got along very well. Her mother really accepted Chang Yao.

After Chang Yao had eaten and drunk her fill, she asked her bodyguard to carry her clothes upstairs. She hung them up one by one and considered it as an after-dinner exercise.

She was sweating all over, so she went in to take a shower, change into pajamas, and go downstairs to get some water. She sat on the sofa for a while and felt hungry.

She went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to see if there was anything to eat.

Feng Yi went downstairs and heard the noise: "What do you want to eat?"

"I'm a little hungry." Chang Yao thought it was because she didn't eat enough at night.

Feng Yi cooked a plate of pasta for her. She ate it with a fork, bite after bite, enjoying it very much.