A pond full of blooming flowers, an ultimate addiction.

Good morning, Yi Yi.

Chi Ruiche's good morning kiss awakened the sleeping princess. The sleeping girl frowned, turned over, and buried her head in Chi Ruiche's chest.

The girl's warm breath tickled every nerve in his body. Her body was covered with traces of their pleasure from the previous night, and he restrained his beastly thoughts.

"Che, I want to eat a three-ingredient steamed bun." Jiang Yi's eyes were closed, and he didn't seem to be awake.

Chi Ruiche caressed her, they pressed close together, every inch of their skin feeling each other's warmth, and the smile on Chi Ruiche's lips never faded.

His girl, his Yiyi.

"Yiyi, after I've finished all this, will you become my wife?"

Chi Ruiche didn't hear her response and couldn't help but laugh. He had actually proposed to someone in their dream.

Jiang Yi moved slightly, trying not to let Chi Ruiche notice the upward curve of the corners of her mouth.

Chi Ruiche and Jiang Yi lingered for a while before reluctantly leaving for the company. Chi Ruiche instructed Aunt Wang to prepare breakfast and told Jiang Yi not to rush her.

"Miss, is breakfast ready?"

Aunt Wang stopped wiping the coffee table, her eyes filled with the tenderness of someone looking at their own child.

"it is good."

Jiang was slow to descend the stairs, partly due to her foot injury and other ailments. The thought of Chi Ruiche made her want to bite him to death.

Chi Ruiche, who was having a video conference with Abu and Lü Haotian, suddenly sneezed.

"Boss, did you catch a cold from working day and night?" Abu's eyes gleamed, as if he wanted to hear some juicy gossip.

"continue."

Chi Ruiche took a sip of tea, his expression serious and unchanging, refusing to answer Abu's question. He was clearly feeling sweet inside; it seemed the little one at home was thinking of him.

"Steamed buns? Aunt Wang, did you make them?"

Jiang Yi was incredulous when she saw the steamed buns and even planned to have them prepare some for tomorrow.

Aunt Wang arranged the plates and reheated the soy milk. "The soy milk is sweetened according to your preference. The fried dough sticks are cold, so I'll have them make a fresh batch."

Jiang Yi broke the bun in half and nodded in satisfaction. "Aunt Wang, the new chef's skills are quite good. These buns taste just like those from Yiyuan."

"The young master instructed us to have it delivered." Aunt Wang quickly tidied up and stood beside Jiang Yi to have her meal.

"Aunt Wang, now that you're all here, is no one left at the villa?" Jiang Yi had wanted to ask this for a long time, but hadn't had the chance.

"There are people who clean it regularly over there," Aunt Wang said, handing over a freshly fried dough stick.

"Youming, take me back to the old house at noon. I want to have lunch with Grandpa." Jiang Yi finished her soy milk and stopped eating.

"Yes, about Mr. Chi..."

Youming was left behind to protect Jiang Yi, and Chi Ruiche also instructed that Jiang Yi should rest well at home today.

"I will tell him that I will buy something to take back when I pass by Yiyuan."

The older generation has a special affection for these time-honored brands of food and is willing to savor them from time to time.

After finishing her meal, her phone rang. The caller ID showed it was Liu Shiya. She seemed to have been having a good time these past few days, but the contract she had signed with Liu Shiya had expired and needed to be discussed.

"Xiao Yi, do you have time? Let's have dinner together tonight." Liu Shiya's voice was full of fatigue.

“Okay.” Jiang Yi thought this was a good opportunity to discuss it with her.

"Okay, I'll send you the location later."

After saying that, Liu Shiya hurriedly hung up the phone, leaving Jiang Yi feeling uneasy. There was something strange about Liu Shiya today.

Jiang Yi tidied herself up quickly, changed into a beige wool coat and simple light-colored jeans, and Aunt Wang helped her tie her hair into a high ponytail with a silk scarf, making her look fresh and bright.

I went back to the old house and had lunch with Grandpa Jiang. In the afternoon, I played chess with him for a while and chatted for a long time. Suddenly, I realized that I had missed a lot of news.

Before her father's engagement, he was sent abroad, and his influence gradually disintegrated. Cui Xiuling was also gradually withdrawing from the company, which would eventually belong entirely to Jiang Yang.

"Grandpa, I'm going to finish this project as soon as I arrive. If I succeed, don't forget what you promised me." Jiang Yi took a sip of tea, the aroma of which was rich and fragrant.

"nature."

Grandpa Jiang and Jiang Yi looked at each other, and the wrinkles on their faces twitched just right, revealing an unconcealable smile.

"I will never lose."

Jiang Yijian's eyes shone brightly, and he put some force into his move.

The sunlight shone on Jiang Yi, and his youthful exuberance pleased Grandpa Jiang.

For a moment, he saw that bold, responsible, and spirited Xiao Yi.