The Romantic CEO

Of course, it's not nice to think about it. It's bought for yourself, though it is.

"It looks good and I'll buy it."

It's a girl's toy. Jiang Yichen said casually, "you can keep it for your daughter."

As soon as his voice fell, he raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were quite complicated.

Jiang Yichen thought he had made a mistake.

They rarely mentioned the sensitive topic of children. Today, he didn't pay attention to it.

"I'll put the dishes on the plate," he said She approached the kitchen, opened the cupboard, took out the dishes, put the cooked food in, and made a tomato and egg soup. The rice in the electric rice cooker was already cooked. Jiang Yichen, after observing the instructions for a long time, finally cooked the rice. As soon as she opened it, she saw a pot of porridge.

Although she said that she had psychological preparation in advance, she still had some heart suffocation when she saw the pot of porridge. She took out a bowl of porridge and handed it to Jiang Yichen and said, "it's good to have some porridge and keep healthy."

This

"There seems to be too much water." Jiangzong is like a child who has done something wrong and pursed his lips and snickered there.

It's not only a little bit too much!

Seeing the expression that he was eager to speak, Jiang Yichen said in a hurry: "so don't ask me to do this kind of cooking and washing dishes in the future. I can't do it well."

Good, good.

I can't cook. I'm not even happy to wash two dishes now.

He raised his face and looked at him with a smile: "then what would you eat?"

Last time when Jiang Qirui said that he was in a low status at home, Jiang Yichen thought for a moment, as if it was the same. He took a sip of porridge and said, "don't say that, I will do more!"

She told herself that she had a better temper and could not ask too much of Jiang Yichen in life. He could not cook or cook and would not like to wash several bowls.

She ate in silence, her face bowed and she did not speak, as if she was a little angry.

Jiang Yichen began to have no words to say: "the beef is good! It's good with porridge. "

Of course, she was in line for half an hour!

Jiang Yichen, who did not get a response, looked down at the bowl of porridge and stopped talking nonsense.

When she was about to finish eating, she cleaned up the table and said, "I'll wash the dishes today. Go and have a rest."

"Oh, yes."

The tone of concern was calm and light, but Jiang Yichen didn't know what was wrong. He was quick to speak out his real thoughts.

Miss Jiang was polite. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yichen followed her words. She raised her eyes and looked at him. She went into the kitchen. She would never allow dirty dishes to stay in the pool overnight. After washing the dishes, the gas stove was still stewed with Chinese medicine. She felt numb at the thought of the smell.

When Jiang Yichen finished the mail in his study, he saw that the glass was empty, so he was ready to pour some hot water into the kitchen. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he saw that he was sitting there in a daze. He asked about the smell of medicine and asked, "did you drink the medicine?"

He was ignored.

Jiang Yichen did two wrong things today. Although they are not major events, for women, any small matter can be infinitely magnified into a big thing. Especially for a woman who is going to visit her aunt, she has already thought about this man's stink in her mind. She is so angry that she doesn't even drink medicine.

"Well? No drink? " He approached the kitchen and filled the medicine out. The taste was bitter after a little smell. In fact, he was very embarrassed about today's affairs, but due to face saving, he could not admit it.

He took the medicine and said, "drink it first."

"I don't drink it!"

"Are you a child?" Jiang Yichen's tone sounded helpless. He sat beside her and said, "dear, drink the medicine."

He was not moved by his thoughts.

Jiang Yichen raises eyebrows: "want me to feed?"

Her temper was a temporary thing, and she could soon restrain it. She was over the age of playing her temper at will. At last she took the medicine and squeezed her nose and drank it. Her face was wrinkled.

Jiang Yichen timely put a sugar into her mouth and said, "this is the last pair. I won't drink any more."

The milk sugar was sweet in her mouth, which buffered the bitter taste of the medicine. As soon as she pushed the bowl, Jiang Yichen understood what she meant. It was better to wash a bowl than to look at her face.

When Jiang Yichen was downstairs, his mobile phone in his bedroom rang. It was an Qianhui's. after thinking about it, he picked it up.

An Qianhui heard her voice Leng for a moment, said: "also Chen?"

"In the study, I'll tell you what you want."

There was silence.

At that moment, she was at a loss.

An Qianhui also realized, and said, "it's not a matter of any importance. You can ask him to call me back later."

When the phone hung up, my heart felt a little confused.An Qianhui is calling for the 10th anniversary of the group. Jiang Muqian will be there when the time comes, so we must ensure the safety of the elderly. She has to tell her son more. After finishing these things, the wind turns and says, "yechen, your grandfather is old. You can do things in a proper way. Don't make him angry. Don't think about yourself or your father!"

The meaning of proper conduct is to follow the old man's will and not disobey him.

Filial son Jiang Yichen thought about it and said, "Mom, I can't give in to marriage. I can't force me to marry someone I don't like."

Knowing that she could not persuade him, an Qianhui wisely stopped discussing this issue with her son. She never interfered with Jiang Yichen's choice. At most, she would put forward some suggestions. If Jiang Yichen didn't adopt it, there would be no way. For this reason, she was often reprimanded by Jiang Muqian, and the son who preached would not even listen to his elders.

She was a good tempered peacemaker, and neither side wanted to offend.

She just sighed at the end.

Jiang Yichen hung up the phone and went back to the master bedroom from her study. She was placing Barbie dolls on the collection shelf in her bedroom. She had designed the quiet bedroom a little bit before, and it became very fireworks. Although it seemed a little inappropriate, she was happy.

He looked at the door for a while, and then he looked back and said, "are you ready for your study?"

She wanted to paint.

There is still more than a month to hand in the draft. These days, the first draft has been completed. Wen Jingfan also provided her with some design ideas. She is ready to revise and revise it. It is estimated that the draft will be submitted in mid January.

As a result, he stopped him as soon as he reached the door. Jiang Yichen held her waist and refused to let her go.

"Don't make a fuss. I'm going to draw a picture. I'm going to hand it in."

As soon as her voice fell, she was held up by Jiang Yichen.

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