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

Chang Yao really didn't want to see her mother, and there was nothing else to talk about except asking for money.

She is not such a stingy person. If every penny she gives is spent on Pei Yajie, she doesn't mind giving more. After all, she owes Pei Yajie.

But Pei's mother took the money to gamble and lost it all every time. She also didn't take good care of Pei Yajie, so she didn't want to give her more.

Chang Yao picked up her bag: "I'm going back first. Call me if you have anything."

"Okay, go quickly." At this time, Pei's mother would come back to cook for her and then go play cards.

Chang Yao hailed a taxi on the roadside and left quickly. Pei Ma was walking home with a toothpick in her mouth, and they just happened to miss each other.

Mother Pei walked into the house and saw the medical records on the table. She picked them up and took a look, and found a few more documents: "Did you go to the hospital for treatment?"

Pei Yajie glanced at the things on the table. She knew she couldn't hide it from her mother. "Yes, I asked Chang Yao to accompany me to the hospital for treatment."

Mother Pei smiled and said, "Sure enough, you little girl, did you ask Chang Yao for money?"

"No."

Mother Pei stood up with a stern face: "You damn girl, I took care of your shit and piss, and you really didn't give me a penny. I deserve this."

Pei Yajie looked at her cursing face and said calmly, "Mom, we will all be relieved soon."

When Mother Pei heard her words, she shut her mouth instantly: "What are you talking about, you dead girl? I'll go cook for you."

Pei Yajie stared at the busy figures in the kitchen with a dim look in her eyes. Because of this disease, she did not go to school and always lay in bed.

Her biological mother thought she was not presentable and never mentioned her in public. Last time, a poker friend came to her house to get something and was a little surprised to see her. He asked her how her biological mother could have such a big daughter at home, but her biological mother had never told him about it.

She has lived like this, what's the point in going on?

Pei's mother thought her daughter was shameful and never mentioned her to others, but she had to say that she was the God of Wealth Tree. As long as she was alive, there would be a steady flow of money coming in.

So no matter what she did outside, she would go home on time to clean up her daughter's feces and urine, and cook for her.

Chang Yao took a car back to the villa and saw a box almost as tall as her at the door. She used a knife to cut the tape and the robot was revealed.

She turned on the phone to see if it was their robot: "Xiaoyi."

"Here I am, Master. What do you want me to do?"

Chang Yao looked at its feet, which changed from walking to rolling: "I want to drink water."

Xiaoyi scanned her face and rolled towards the kitchen. She took out her cell phone to check the time. It was three minutes. It would be much faster if she glided instead.

Xiaoyi poured the water and walked towards her: "Chang Yao, your water."

Chang Yao took a sip and put it on the table: "Xiaoyi, I want to drink fruit tea."

Xiaoyi thought of many fruit tea ideas, Chang Yao chose one, and Xiaoyi immediately went into the kitchen and started working.

There were footsteps coming from upstairs, Chang Yao looked up, why did he come back so early today?

Feng Yi looked down at her condescendingly: "Where did you go?"

"Going out for a walk with friends." Chang Yao's tone was very natural.

"Male or female?" Feng Yi asked.

"Mr. Feng, we agreed not to ask about each other's private lives." Chang Yao didn't want to reveal anything about Yajie.

The rules he set were clearly meant to restrain Chang Yao, but now they were being used against him.

"As part of the agreement, you must keep your distance from other men."

"She's a girl. My friend is a girl." Chang Yao explained proactively.

When Feng Yi heard her words, his expression became slightly better. He walked downstairs and sat next to her.

Chang Yao looked at him sideways: "Boss Feng, did you see him that day?"

I thought he wouldn't care, but I didn't expect him to settle the score later, with aftereffects.

"You have very poor vision." He seriously suspected that Chang Yao needed money just to support her little man.

"You seem very angry." Chang Yao looked at his face and said, "He is my brother."

"Really?" Feng Yi pretended not to care. He had seen the little man and always felt that he was not like his younger brother. He was instinctively full of hostility towards the man.

Chang Yao placed her hand on his collar, slowly slid it upwards, and stroked his Adam's apple: "Boss Feng, are you jealous?"

Feng Yi held her hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous look hidden in his eyes: "Have you thought about it?"

Xiaoyi came over steadily with the dinner tray, scanning the intimate people in front of him. Not seeing Chang Yao's complete face, he stopped where he was, his eyes filled with question marks.

Chang Yao turned her head and saw her, and then she separated from Feng Yi. Xiao Yi saw her complete face, and her eyes were curved as she smiled.

"Chang Yao, the fruit tea is ready, please enjoy it."

Chang Yao took the teapot, poured it into the cup, and handed it to him: "Mr. Feng, try it."

Feng Yi took a sip, put his arm behind her, and rested his head on the sofa: "Are you done with that?"

"Not yet." Chang Yao's cheeks flushed a little.

They had experienced this kind of thing many times, but when he said it bluntly, Chang Yao would still blush.

Chang Yao noticed that the atmosphere was a little quiet: "Xiaoyi, what are the effects of this fruit tea?"

"Reduces heat and dryness, replenishes vitamins..." Xiaoyi read out the information provided on the Internet.

Feng Yi picked it up and drank it: "It's of no use to me." He was really getting irritated after several days.

At night, Xiaoyi walked into the kitchen, took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, and cooked in a frying pan. Chang Yao was sitting on the sofa browsing her phone when she saw Yu Man calling.

She walked to the corner and sat down, then clicked on the video call: "Ms. Yu."

Yu Man was on her way to class. It was just getting dark over there. "Did Feng Yi go anywhere today?"

"I have a day off today. Mr. Feng should be at the company," Chang Yao replied.

Yu Man thought that except for the time when she was at work, she couldn't seem to keep an eye on Feng Yi at other times, so she didn't make things difficult for her.

Xiaoyi suddenly came over: "Chang Yao, it's time to eat."

Yu Man heard a male voice and was sure it didn't sound like Feng Yi's: "Chang Yao, are you with Mr. Fang?"

"No." Chang Yao hurriedly explained, but didn't know how to say it.

"Don't be embarrassed to talk to me. Am I disturbing you? You eat. I'm going to class." Yu Man hung up the phone with a smile.

Chang Yao looked up with her phone in hand and saw Feng Yi standing there steadily: "Ms. Yu seems to have misunderstood."

Just by listening to her voice, Yu Man misunderstood that she and Fang Wenli had a relationship. It seems that they really are misunderstood.

Chang Yao sat on the chair, picked up the vegetables with chopsticks and stuffed them into her mouth: "Did Xiaoyi make these? They seem to taste much better than before."

"Improved the cooking process, adding oil, salt and seasonings strictly according to the table."

It is equivalent to implanting a scale pan in the frying pan, allowing the frying pan to weigh itself when placed inside.

Chang Yao tried all the dishes and felt that none of them were as delicious as the ones cooked by Feng Yi. She missed Feng Yi's cooking a little.

Feng Yi usually manages such a large company, and cooking may just be a spur of the moment decision. She cannot go too far and ask the boss to cook for her every day.