Xia Changyue chuckled in his heart.

Does he mean by holding her bag, to throw it in her face and tell her to roll?

Xia Changyue looked at him with some trepidation, but Yan Chengchi didn't even look at her, went straight past her, and walked in the direction of the elevator.

It's over, he seems to be really angry.

Xia Changyue was frozen in place, turned his head to look at his indifferent figure, and bit his lip with his teeth.

"What are you still doing? Want to stay and work overtime? Suddenly, the man's sexy and domineering voice suddenly came into his ears.

Xia Changyue raised his head, looked at him blankly for a few seconds, then ran towards him with his legs drawn, and stood obediently in front of the elevator.

Cautiously turned his head to look at his bewitching face......

It turns out that he wasn't angry, he just got off work?

She actually slept until the end of the day......

Xia Changyue reached out and pinched his arm in shame, and he didn't even have the courage to peek at Yan Chengchi.

Back at the villa, Xia Changyue hurriedly made an excuse and prepared to sneak back to his room to avoid embarrassment.

Who knew that as soon as the front foot stepped out, the back foot saw the butler leave the living room and respectfully replied.

"Chi Shao, the chef is not feeling well today, he just took leave to go home, do you want to order takeout for dinner today?"

Of course you have to order it, but if you don't order what they eat?

Xia Changyue quickly slandered in his heart, paused, followed the housekeeper, and looked at Yan Chengchi.

"No, you don't." Yan Chengchi's tall figure stood proudly, with one hand in his pocket, he turned around slowly, his eyes fell on Xia Changyue, and he paused word by word, "You do." ”

"Right...... Yes! Do I do? Xia Changyue pointed to his nose and his eyes widened in astonishment.

I can't figure out how this errand fell on her head.

She's just finished working as his substitute assistant, and now she's going to be his substitute cook...... But her cooking skills are not half as bad as his five-star chefs......

Last time, he made a few dishes, and he didn't seem to eat much.

"Comments?" Yan Chengchi's beautiful voice sank suddenly.

"No comment! I'll do it right away! Xia Changyue was shocked, threw the bag on the sand, and turned his petite body into the kitchen.

Yan Chengchi looked at her busy back in the kitchen, and the deserted villa seemed to feel at home.

His eyes deepened, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Tell the chef that he won't be used this week, take annual leave in advance, and receive his salary." ”

"Yes." Although the butler was surprised, he still endured his curiosity and respectfully withdrew.

Yan Chengchi took off his coat, loosened his tie, and walked towards the kitchen where she was.

"Is it celery beef? Or chili beef? Yan Chengchi doesn't seem to like spicy food, it's better to eat celery......" Xia Changyue was facing the fresh-keeping cabinet, talking to himself.

She is not afraid of cooking, what she is afraid of is not knowing what Yan Chengchi likes to eat.

The last time she cooked according to his memory, he hardly ate it, and in four years, his tastes have completely changed, and the poor thing is that she, the substitute cook, does not know his new tastes.

Xia Changyue didn't dare to ask him at all, so he could only look for more nutritious ingredients in the huge fresh-keeping cabinet.

Rich people are afraid of death, she cooks something healthy, she will not be scolded, right?

"What about the fish? Steamed or braised? Xia Changyue took out a fish that had been cleaned, and his delicate brows wrinkled into a line.

"Steam, remember to add ginger slices to remove the smell." A magnetic voice slowly sounded behind her.