bookrandom Chapter 613 He really likes it
Chapter 613 He really likes it
Zhou Yi listened attentively to what Sheng Mingying said and said, "Okay, Mom, I'll go to the kitchen now."
Don't delay, go as soon as possible.
Sheng Mingying said, "Go."
Zhou Yi waved to the little one: "Yu Yu, see you this afternoon~"
The little guy immediately waved his toy at her, shouting, "Ya ya~ ya ya~"
The little bell jingled sweetly, its sound as crisp and clear as the little guy's voice. Zhou Yi smiled and left.
As Sheng Mingying watched Zhou Yi leave the nursery and disappear from sight, she could no longer suppress her smile, which spread across her face.
Seeing Sheng Mingying's appearance, Aunt Qi smiled and said, "Young Madam is really naive."
Sheng Mingying's face instantly wrinkled deeper: "Only with a kind heart can one have a pure heart."
"The person my sixth child chose is the most genuine, pure, and virtuous person, so it can't be bad."
Aunt Qi smiled and nodded: "Yes, that's right."
"Sixth Young Master's taste has always been the most discerning."
After leaving Cangyuan, Zhou Yi hurried to the kitchen and busied herself with the chefs and servants.
Although the old lady said she would only make one for herself and her husband, she still made an extra one.
The old master and mistress liked her cooking, so she would cook an extra portion for them to eat together.
but.
I haven't seen the master since he stormed off this morning.
When Zhou Yi was in the pavilion earlier, he asked Sheng Mingying about it, and Sheng Mingying said not to worry about it, so Zhou Yi didn't ask any more questions.
To this day, she still doesn't know whether Wenrenteng is at the old house or not.
With Zhou Yi's arrival, a rich aroma quickly filled the kitchen. Zhou Yi and everyone else busied themselves, and by noon, lunch was ready.
Zhou Yi raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
The chef said, "Madam, please go wash up. We'll take care of this. We'll pack it up and bring it to your car."
Zhou Yi said, "Thank you for your help."
"No trouble."
Zhou Yi took a towel and wiped her hands, then looked at the dishes that were ready and said, "Please tell the old lady that lunch is ready."
"Ok."
After giving the instructions, Zhou Yi returned to the Ink Garden to wash up and change clothes.
I've been in the kitchen for quite a while, and I smell of cooking oil all over me, so I need to wash it off.
She quickly tidied herself up, washed her long hair, and carefully placed the crabapple blossom she had worn in her hair on her bedside table.
The crabapple blossoms, after being exposed to the fumes of the kitchen, have lost their delicate vibrancy and faded in color, but in Zhou Yi's eyes, they are still beautiful.
These are flowers that Yu Yu gave her. When she comes back later, she will put them in a book. After a while, she will make them into dried flower collectibles, which will be very meaningful.
After getting ready and dressed neatly, Zhou Yi checked the time on her phone, then picked up her first-aid kit, checked its contents, and found everything was there and in good condition. She then carried her canvas bag and left Mo Garden for the front yard.
Old Fang had already parked his car outside the gate, and the servants had packed lunch for him and put it in the trunk.
Now all that's missing is Zhou Yi.
Old Fang was waiting outside the car early on. When he saw Zhou Yi coming out of the house from afar, he opened the back door of the car.
When Zhou Yi saw Lao Fang, her face involuntarily turned red.
She lowered her head, not daring to look at Lao Fang.
Old Fang smiled when he saw Zhou Yi's expression.
Compared to the master, the young mistress was still younger. In their eyes, she was just a simple young girl.
A young girl of this age is no match for a cunning old fox like Mr. [Name].
However, fearing that Zhou Yi would feel uncomfortable, Old Fang pretended to know nothing about the matter and, as Zhou Yi bowed her head and came closer, respectfully greeted her as usual, "Young Madam."
Hearing Lao Fang's voice, which sounded no different from usual, Zhou Yi's tense heart relaxed slightly, and she said, "Lao Fang, have you brought the food over?"
Old Fang said, "Here it is, four insulated containers. I've put them in the trunk."
Zhou Yixin put it down and said, "Okay, let's go to the teacher's place now."
"Ok."
Zhou Yi carried the medical kit into the car, and Lao Fang closed the door and sat in the driver's seat.
Soon after, the car drove out of the old house.
Tiansheng.
The CEO's office.
Before we knew it, it was noon, and the project was finally almost finished.
Song Xingwen stood up and said, "I'll make the arrangements now."
He left the president's office with his notebook and documents.
Wei Qin relaxed, leaned back on the sofa, stretched, looked at the already blazing sun outside the window, and smiled, "Shall we have lunch together?"
As he spoke, his gaze fell on Wenren Chen's face.
Then, it stopped on the bruises on his forehead.
He Qi didn't say anything, but as Wei Qin spoke, he raised his hand to look at his watch, and then looked at Wenren Chen.
He doesn't care; if we're together, we're together; if we're not, it doesn't matter.
Wenren Chen picked up the phone from the side.
As the screen lit up, that delicate, pink face came into view.
He looked at her, and after a few moments, glanced at the time on the screen and said to the two of them, "You two go, Zhou Yi will be here in a bit."
Without further ado, Wei Qin raised an eyebrow, then a smile spread across his face: "So it's your sister-in-law who's coming."
"Then we'll leave first."
Wei Qin stood up.
He Qi also got up.
However, looking at Wenren Chen's forehead injury, he asked, "Are you really alright?"
Upon hearing He Qi's words, Wei Tan smiled and looked at Wenren Chen, waiting for his reply.
Facing He Qi's gaze, Wenren Chen said, "Just a little bit of fun, nothing serious."
The answer was clear. Wei Qin's smile deepened instantly. He patted He Qi's shoulder and said, "He's a married man, unlike us."
He Qi nodded, indicating that he understood.
Without lingering, the two left.
Wenren Chen's meaning was very clear: they were not suitable to be here.
They understand.
The door to the president's office opened and closed, and in the blink of an eye, only Wenren Chen remained inside, in complete silence.
Wenren Chen held his phone, looking at this screen saver.
His clear eyes looked at the camera; he looked at her.
After a long while, he moved his fingertip, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Sheng Mingying in their chat interface.
I put down my phone, got up and went behind my desk, turned on my computer and continued working.
old house.
After Zhou Yi left, Sheng Mingying stayed with the little one to sleep. After the little one fell asleep, Aunt Dong watched over him.
She went to the study to take care of some things.
Knowing that her family was wealthy and powerful, she was not idle.
Aunt Qi served in the study until a servant came over and whispered in Aunt Qi's ear, "Young Madam has prepared lunch."
Qi's mother nodded: "Go ahead."
The maid left, and Aunt Qi came to Sheng Mingying's side and said softly, "Madam, the young mistress has prepared lunch."
Sheng Mingying was looking at the documents when Qi Ma's words reached her ears, but she didn't say anything.
After finishing reading the documents in her hand, she said, "Let's go have lunch."
"Yes."
After placing the documents on the desk, Qi's mother helped Sheng Mingying up, and the two went to the dining room.
"That girl has already gone to Xiao Liu's place?"
As they walked, Sheng Mingying asked questions.
Aunt Qi said, "Yes, lunch is ready. The young mistress went back to Mo Garden to wash up and get ready before leaving. Old Fang came to pick her up."
Upon hearing this, Sheng Mingying couldn't help but smile broadly: "Not bad, my little sixth son is quite good at it."
Aunt Qi laughed and said, "Men are naturally good at this; it just depends on whether they like it or not."
Sheng Mingying smiled happily: "He likes it very much."
The two walked and talked, with a satisfied smile on Sheng Mingying's face.
suddenly.