027 First meal after marriage

Lingse's chest was breathing unsteadily, panting heavily, licking her dry lips, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she crashed into the more tender and sweet eyes.

With a clang, a string called sanity broke in her head.

It's not that she hasn't seen beautiful men, as the director of a public relations company, to be honest, she has really seen too many beautiful men, and she has begun to feel a little aesthetically fatigued. I also have a great degree of immunity to beautiful men. But all of this was indifferent in a kiss and a smile from Ye Chengshu.

If the two armies are compared to each other, then Gu Lingse's army, before the sword is unsheathed, it has already lost its armor and lost a complete defeat.

"Now, don't think about it?" He asked.

"Hmm." She blinked obediently.

"Don't make a fuss about getting a divorce?"

"Hmm."

"Aren't you afraid of getting me in trouble?"

"I'm afraid. I'm still afraid of delaying you. After a pause, she added, "But I'm sure you'll be able to solve it." ”

"My wife is so good." He narrowed his eyes, imprinted a kiss between her eyebrows rewardingly, and then rubbed his big palm on her head again, "Now think about it, what are you going to eat at noon?" ”

It seems that he is still in a shy state for the kiss just now, and Lingse's voice is quieter, like a kitten meowing.

"Whatever, whatever."

"Wife, you must know that this is definitely one of the most difficult dishes in the world." He said jokingly, opened the car door and walked out.

I'm sorry to always let the dignified Ye Tezhu be a waiter for me, Lingse hurriedly opened the car door and walked down, like a little daughter-in-law, following him.

"Eat whatever you have at home. I'm not a picky eater. ”

Ye Chengshu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great." I don't know how to cook, and I don't have any ingredients at home. Is it convenient to eat casually? "What he didn't say just now is this. If he eats it at home, he only has instant noodles because he can't cook, and he doesn't have any ingredients at home.

Instant noodle? Gu Lingse was stunned in his heart, would a person like Ye Chengshu also eat instant noodles? In fact, what she didn't know was that a person of Ye Chengshu's status, once he got busy, let alone eating, even going to the bathroom was the same as squeezing toothpaste to squeeze time to put some water. When he was working in other provinces, Ye Chengshu most often ate instant noodles.

Walking to the door of an off-white independent villa, Ye Chengshu lifted the silver lid, pressed his thumb up, and said: "The password door at home is a combination of fingerprints and digital passwords. The numeric password is my birthday, 0822. Now, put your thumbs up. ”

"Oh." Lingse obediently put his thumb up.

The electromechanical female voice was cold and emotionless, "The system is entering, please repeat the fingerprint." ”

This time, there is no need for Ye Chengshu to say, Lingse has obediently put his thumb up again.

"Fingerprint entry completed, thank you for using it."

Opening the off-white door, Ye Chengshu stretched out his hand gracefully, "Wife, please." ”

Gu Lingse flashed his eyes a little embarrassed, lowered his head and walked in quickly.

"There are usually no guests at home, and I don't have extra slippers. You're going to wear mine. Look at what else you need, make a list for me, and I'll let Secretary Zheng buy it and send it later. ”

As soon as he heard this, Lingse suddenly felt a tingling in his scalp. Secretary Zheng Yao Zheng, that is also a figure that everyone in Jiangnan Province is competing to curry favor with. The person who can be Ye Chengshu's personal secretary will never be a simple little person. It can be said that the person who has been in contact with Ye Chengshu the longest time is not his wife, not his parents, not his children, but definitely his secretary. Where Ye Chengshu went, what he did, and who he met, the secretary was clear. If it weren't for the extremely trusted and extremely capable person, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be qualified for the position of secretary, let alone the secretary of his Ye special assistant.

Don't look at Secretary Zheng as a small secretary now, but everyone knows in their hearts that in another two or three years, when Ye Chengshu moves from the position of special assistant to the position of the feudal official of a province, then Secretary Zheng will be sent from the province to the city to help Ye Chengshu manage the most important city, the provincial capital.

Such a character was actually regarded by Ye Chengshu as a miscellaneous horse boy? Thinking about it, Gu Lingse was going to shudder.

"No, no. Anyway, because of the scandal, I can't go to work in the company, and as soon as I show up, I will definitely be targeted by reporters. I don't have anything to do, so I'll go to the supermarket and buy it myself after lunch. There is no need to trouble Secretary Zheng. ”

"Okay, do you have any money?"

"Of course, uh......" Lingse scratched her hair, "the wallet has fallen on Quan Zimo's Nine Halls." ”

"It doesn't matter. I'll leave my credit card with you later. We're married, so you can sign it directly. ”

Ye Chengshu lifted his lips and smiled, took two steps, and found that Lingse was still stunned in the hallway, and raised his eyebrows, "Wife, don't you enter the house?" ”

"I just don't think it's appropriate to spend your money just after getting married."

"Wife, have you paid attention. We don't seem to have notarized our prenuptial property. ”

Lingse's heart trembled, "So, so what about ......?" ”

The man said lightly, "So, all the assets in my name have half of yours." ”

Seeing that Lingse looked like he had been struck by thunder, Ye Chengshu smiled even more cheerfully, and he added with a bad heart, "In other words, you are not spending my money, but your own money." ”

"Ye Chengshu, am I like this, is it considered a sugar daddy?" She asked in a trembling voice. Inexplicably, there are millions or even tens of millions of more net worth, this kind of good thing, is it considered shit luck?

"It doesn't count." He replied particularly firmly.

Subsequently, he added slowly, "You yourself are a rich woman now, and you don't need a sugar daddy." ”

Psychron: "......"

"Wife, how long are you going to stand there?" Ye Chengshu folded back again, bent down, and prepared to help her change her slippers in person. This move made Lingse feel as if he had been burned by an iron block, and he jumped three feet high.

Her move also slightly startled Ye Chengshu.

His outstretched hand was stunned, then calmly continued to reach out, grabbing her ankle, and the man took off her white canvas shoes and put slippers on her feet.

He said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Wife, let me personally serve and change shoes, this treatment, my parents have never had." The old man has had this kind of treatment. ”

It's good that Ye Chengshu didn't say this, but as soon as he said it, Ling's cheeks turned even redder, like a red apple.

She's almost embarrassed to the ground now! She shouldn't have gone out in a hurry and put on a pair of men's socks with Quan Zimo in the early morning. It's so embarrassing! Anyway, she is also married to Ye Chengshu now, she is a married woman, and she is actually wearing other men's socks, which is too embarrassing and embarrassing!

Ye Chengshu didn't care much, after he helped her change her slippers, he stood up, took her hand, and introduced as he walked: "This is the living room, here is the dining room, and that is the kitchen. After the revolving door, there is the study, which is connected to a small terrace. When I have a difficult problem at work or don't know how to make a decision, I go to the terrace to blow the breeze, which is always a great way to calm down and think. ”

Ye Chengqian took her and gave her a rough introduction. Lingse looked at it, and it didn't feel good. The off-white theme color style, the pure European style decoration style, simple, atmospheric, and the owner's taste everywhere are not fake. But what she hates the most is the European style design.

Why does she hate European style? The reason is also very simple, when she was a child, for a long time, her father didn't let her enter the Gu family's mansion, and he left her to live in someone else's house. It just so happens that the place where she lives is pure European style. Back at the Gu family, her life was difficult, but when she stayed at someone else's house, her memory was even worse. The master's children have many more tricks to prank and torture people than the Gu family's baby. It's endless, and in her memory, in the years she lived, it seemed that the clothes on her body had never dried, and they had always been wet.

Childhood memories are always particularly impressive. It was so profound that when she saw this purely European-style building now, her legs and stomach trembled and softened.

I introduced it for a long time, but Lingse didn't react at all, Ye Chengshu subconsciously glanced back at her, saw her frowning slightly, and then thought of her file records, and understood seven or eight points in his heart.

He smiled and asked, "Wife, do you want to go to the terrace to have a look?" ”

"Nope. There will be opportunities in the future, so let's eat first. Don't you have something to do in the afternoon, don't delay your business. Lingse politely refused. The reason why he opened the wall and re-pressed a hidden revolving door was obviously to protect the documents in the study and not to let others break in. The study is a room with a strong private nature, and she should not enter it for the time being.

People like Ye Chengshu are extremely territorial. She still understands this.

Seeing this, Ye Chengshu didn't force it, just nodded and said gently: "Wife, then you go and sit on the sofa for a while, and make instant noodles quickly." Just bring the water to a boil. ”

Lingse tugged at the corners of his mouth, tugged at his sleeve, and asked as he walked towards the kitchen, "Don't you have any ingredients at home?" ”

Ye Chengshu snorted and thought for a while: "I don't know very well. The aunt who cleans the room should have bought some ingredients and put them in the refrigerator. What do you need? I'm driving to buy it now. ”

"Don't bother." Lingse hurriedly called out to him, walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked at it, and said helplessly: "Two tomatoes, a box of eggs, a handful of spinach, uh...... Tomato egg noodles can be made. By the way, Ye Chengshu, do you have noodles at home? ”

Ye Chengshu leaned on the door frame of the kitchen, looked at her with a smile, and pointed at the cabinet with his slender fingers, "You see if there is there." If not, then no. ”