Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Ai Fei replied quickly.

"Home, cooking."

Ling Ye sneered and threw down his phone.

At home, cooking?

He wanted to see whether she was cooking at home or having a candlelight dinner with flowers, balloons and a strange man.

Assistant Fang came in and asked weakly, "There's a charity dinner tonight, and President Ling is going to attend..."

"Turn it off and go home."

Ling Ye said this coldly, then stood up and walked out.

Special Assistant Fang: “…”

Go home!

Are we going back to the house in Qing'an Lane?

I immediately ignored the president's cold attitude and followed him happily.

He didn't call a driver anymore, he just drove himself and went back to Qing'an Lane to have a meal with his wife.

There was a bit of traffic jam during the rush hour.

As he was plugging away, Ling Ye came back to his senses.

They just got a marriage certificate and they don't interfere with each other's business. The way he rushed home to catch the woman was just like a husband who was worried that his wife was cheating on him!

He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

In order to improve his image and mentality, he thought it would be more appropriate to attend the charity dinner.

I just glanced up at the dog-stuck traffic...

Forget it, I won’t bother anymore and will go home.

Anyway, he has adjusted his mentality and position. Even if that woman has a candlelight dinner with a hundred wild men, it has nothing to do with him!

The car stopped in the alley outside. He got out with a stern face and scanned his face to enter the house.

As soon as I stepped into the small courtyard, I smelled the aroma of stir-fried meat.

The fragrance was so strong that it made him intoxicated in an instant, and his tense face relaxed at once.

The first thought was that the woman came back and did not go to have a candlelight dinner with the strange man.

The second thought was that whether the woman came back or not, it had nothing to do with him. He would still be himself and would not be affected at all!

He straightened his expression and walked inside.

Ai Fei had finished cooking and was serving the dishes outside.

She wore a dark green headband and a dark green apron, and was holding a white jade porcelain plate. On the plate was stir-fried pork that had just come out of the wok, and the green bell peppers were so juicy that they complemented her outfit perfectly.

The four words "beautiful kitchen" instantly became concrete at this moment.

Ai Fei saw him coming back and smiled faintly: "Mr. Ling is back, it's time for dinner."

"Ah."

Ling Ye hummed in a high and cold voice, firmly maintaining his image as a cold and arrogant CEO.

Assistant Fang at the back couldn't hold it in any longer, so he hurried over and said, "I'll help the madam."

Afraid that they wouldn't invite him to dinner, he rolled up his sleeves and got to work.

Grandma Ling was setting the table. Seeing the two of them return on time, she smiled and said, "You two are in for a treat. Feifei has cooked two extra dishes tonight."

Fangte's assistant, the dog-legged one, echoed: "That's such a treat!"

Ai Fei looked at Ling Ye and said, "Food is the best way to heal people. When you are unhappy, you should eat more."

After all, the man she was getting married to was scolded by his boss and hadn't eaten lunch, so she made two more dishes to comfort her roommate.

Ling Ye: "..."

Does he look unhappy?

Why does this woman always feel that he is unhappy!

She said in a leadership tone, "Ms. Ai, you've worked so hard to make me happy!"

Ai Fei took off her apron and hung it aside. She walked to the sink and washed her hands while asking with concern: "So, is Mr. Ling happy now?"

Ling Ye unbuttoned his sleeves and walked towards the sink.

He stood beside her, looked down at her, and said softly, "Why does Miss Ai care so much about whether I am happy or not?"

Ai Fei pondered for a moment, then looked up and said, "Maybe it's because Mr. Ling is so handsome. A handsome man who is unhappy is like a beautiful jade covered in dust or a pearl thrown into the dark. It's always hard to bear."