Chapter 70: Sending Books Causes Trouble

Iman is trying to learn to draw at home, and she aspires to be a top jewelry designer.

However, Iman has no formal training, and the things he draws are just out of interest, with more aura but less rules.

The waste paper that messed up the ground is a masterpiece of Yi Weicheng.

At this moment, Sister Lin came over with a box.

"Miss Yi, this is your courier."

Express delivery? Iman hasn't been couriered since he came here. Every time Sister Lin came with the box, she would say, "This is something that Mr. Cheng gave you."

Who will take the initiative to send a courier to Iman? Iman was curious, but Iman was more curious about what was inside.

When you open it, you can see books and pictures about jewelry design. There are a lot of beginner things to get started with, which is very suitable for Iman to see.

Who is so careful? If it was Chengxian, there would be no need to be so troublesome at all, just take it directly.

Iman's phone rang and stopped again. When Iman picked it up and looked at it, he realized that the call had been intercepted. Then another message came, which was also intercepted.

"Manman, something is still for you."

Iman wondered who this man was. So he tried to hit it, only to realize that it was Yan Guangchen.

Cheng Xian, a stingy ghost, actually blocked Yan Guangchen's number. On the one hand, Iman was lamenting Yan Guangchen's carefulness, and on the other hand, he was lamenting that Cheng Xian was really a stingy ghost.

When Seongxian comes back, see if she doesn't laugh at him.

Sister Lin asked beside her, "What is Miss smirking at?" ”

Iman rubbed his face, "Sister Lin, didn't you tell you not to call me 'Miss Yi', call me Manman." ”

Sister Lin was also a sensible person, and she would not stick to these titles, but because of the little ambiguity between her and Cheng Xian for so many years, she didn't want to see Iman.

Now that she has gradually shifted her attention to Xiao Mo, Sister Lin doesn't seem to hate Iman as much as before. Besides, who hates a little girl who loves to talk and laugh?

So he answered "yes".

After finishing speaking, Sister Lin was ready to cook. Iman put down the work in his hand and happily followed behind Sister Lin.

Iman felt that he was too stupid and that he would have to learn more things in the future, such as cooking.

Last time, Iman went to Chengxian with the food he cooked, but he didn't expect to meet Yunxue, who caused trouble, but Chengxian didn't eat it in his mouth.

But fortunately, the city is not blessed, and this meal is really ...... It's really not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

This time, Iman studied with Sister Lin for most of the day, and felt that he was doing okay, so he was complacent and told Sister Lin to serve these meals when Mr. Huicheng came back.

Sister Lin sighed, but does Mr. Cheng really eat these meals?

Soon after, Johyun returned, and Iman hurriedly ran over to catch Johin's coat, which looked like a pug.

Iman herself doesn't think that in her eyes, Sister Lin behaves like a pug.

Cheng Xian was slightly stunned, and touched Iman's head, but saw a thin vegetable leaf on Iman's head.

So he asked, "Why are you so diligent today?" ”

Iman smiled: "I just want to be a good wife and mother, I thought about it, I was too ignorant before, so I caused you so much trouble." After the two of us live together, I will have to learn to do something for you. ”

This sentence of "living a life" obviously moved Cheng Xian, and Cheng Xian was very satisfied, "Really good, I'll reward you when I go back to the room." ”

……

Iman is particularly virtuous today, not only cooking, but also actively preparing vegetables, busy like a little nanny. Mr. Cheng sighed that it turned out that Iman also had some wisdom.

The dishes look good, not as bad as expected. Although Cheng Xian had just guessed that this dish was made by Iman, he still asked, "You made it?" ”

Iman nodded wildly, "Eat quickly." ”

Sister Lin also chimed in: "Mr. Cheng, let's try it quickly, Miss Yi...... Manman had been preparing for the afternoon. ”

Sister Lin rarely speaks for Iman, and when she says this, Iman thinks Sister Lin is quite good.

Cheng Xian couldn't shirk it, so he said, "Let's eat with chopsticks." ”

I grabbed a chopstick and reluctantly ate it, purely to see Iman's face. Iman smiled with an idiot on his face, and kept putting it in Chengxian's bowl, as if he was afraid that Chengxian would not hold the second chopstick.

Chengxian is not eating or not eating. Eat, these meals are so unpalatable; Don't eat it, Iman should be sad, and it was not easy for her to make up her mind to be a good wife and mother.

Cheng Xian had made a lot of determination to eat these things. Of course, this is also a point that impresses Iman very much. Because after making it, Iman tasted it himself, either too salty or too light, and the taste was just right, but it was not the usual taste. Cheng Xian was able to eat it, which showed that he really cared about his feelings.

Just when Iman was moved by Cheng Xian's care, Cheng Xian did something that made Iman very uncomfortable.

Cheng Xian grabbed a piece of fish as if he had discovered a new world, and pulled Iman with excitement on his face and said, "Good, this dish you make is really delicious." ”

Iman was instantly annoyed, because it was the only dish that Sister Lin made at this table.

Sister Lin's face was also very unnatural, she wanted to explain something, but what could she explain, she just wanted to make some food for Mr. Cheng, what was wrong.

Cheng Xian didn't understand either, he was obviously praising Iman, why Iman was unhappy.

Iman put down his chopsticks and ran upstairs.

Cheng Xian glanced at Sister Lin, Sister Lin lowered her head, "I made the dish that Mr. Cheng just ate, I know that Mr. Cheng likes to eat fish, and Manman can't make it taste anyway, so she ......"

Cheng Xian understands, this stupid girl is really true.

smiled: "It's okay, you eat, I'll go up and see her." ”

When I got upstairs, I was surprised to find that Iman was not angry, but was sitting on the bed and drawing. This girl is really crazy.

Cheng Xian stretched out his head to tease her, but found the picture book next to Iman, so he asked, "Who bought these for you?" ”

Iman looked at Cheng Xian angrily, "Who else can it be, Chen sent me." ”

It's Yan Guangchen again, and Cheng Xian's anger is not in one place. It is not enough to have a cloud and snow in the company during the day, and he buys Iman in a different way all day long, and Iman is the kind of person who has no heart, maybe he will be moved by him one day.

Cheng Xian didn't say anything, picked up the large pile of albums and threw them into the trash can not far away.

Iman didn't know where Chengxian's anger came from, so he asked, "Chengxian, are you crazy?" ”