Qi Yuan patted on the door and shouted Cheng Sui in the master bedroom with a wooden face.

Across the door, Cheng Sui's voice was slightly blurred, "Miss Qi, you don't need a stand-in service tonight, you can leave." ”

“…… What disease do you have? Qi Yuan's fist creaked, "Cheng Sui, you'd better not be petty." ”

A sneer overflowed.

"Yo, Miss Qi is so majestic. That's how you speak to the financier? Be careful that I deduct your money. ”

Qi Yuan held his breath and patted the door: "Cheng Sui, you step on the horse and open the door!" ”

"Miss Qi, recognize the identity of your stand-in, understand?" Subsequently, Cheng Sui added, "Miss Qi, don't swear. ”

Qi Yuan clenched his fists and hammered the door, and the door slammed with a terrifying sound.

A few seconds later, Qi Yuan looked at the door frame and knocked on the door suddenly, "Cheng Sui, you step on the horse to open the door for labor and management!" ”

The door slammed open, revealing Cheng Sui's calm face.

"Miss Qi, please don't swear."

Qi Yuan blinked, "Mr. Cheng, aren't you going to see your sister in the hospital?" ”

Since Cheng Suiyan is addicted, she naturally wants to accompany her~

Cheng Sui pulled Qi Yuan into his arms and gritted his teeth, "Miss Qi, I won't go to see my wife tonight, accompany my little stand-in, after all, what is in front of you should be cherished." ”

"Miss Qi, it's late at night, you should fulfill your responsibility as a stand-in."

Qi Yuan raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on Cheng Sui's smooth chin, "Mr. Cheng, if you are satisfied, what reward will you give me?" ”

Cheng Sui put his hand on Qi Yuan's waist and touched the delicacy on her waist, "How much reward does Miss Qi want?" ”

"100 million?"

It just so happened that her company's new project opened, and this 100 million yuan could be used as an employee reward.

Cheng Sui chuckled, "Really? Miss Qi, a reward of 100 million...... What do you have to give? ”

Qi Yuan blinked and pulled Cheng Sui into the room.

'Smack'

The door is closed, and the house is covered with spring.

Qi Yuan spent a few days in Genting Villa, watching movies every day to find inspiration, cooking a meal for Cheng Sui from time to time, or blowing up the kitchen, and his life was extremely nourishing.

It's just that Cheng Sui has a lot of complaints.

Cheng Sui sat in the living room, holding a box of small cakes in his hand, usually, he would not eat such something too sweet, but, after all, it was made by Qi Yuan, and there was no reason why he didn't eat it.

"Daddy, is it delicious?"

An An stared at Cheng Sui's movements and spoke cautiously.

Cheng Sui swallowed the cake in his mouth, his face did not change, and his voice was calm, "The taste is acceptable, I can eat it." ”

An An was slightly surprised, "Cooked?" ”

"If the machine does it regularly, it will naturally cook." Cheng Sui narrowed his eyes and took another bite, "Lunch will be ready in a while, hurry up and finish the cake." ”

The cake is salty and sweet, presumably a mixture of sugar and salt.

She can tell the difference between sugar and salt, but she can innovate and put sugar and salt according to the ratio she creates.

Only...... It's hard to eat!

But she never cooks according to someone else's ready-made recipe.

The sound of light footsteps sounded, and Cheng Sui and An An sat on the sofa as if they were facing a great enemy, eating cake diligently.

An An's face changed slightly.

Qi Yuan took the plate and put it on the table, "Come and eat." ”

Cheng Sui and An An put the cake on the coffee table and walked towards the dining table.

After Cheng Sui and An An sat down, Qi Yuan walked towards the kitchen again, and An An called out to Qi Yuan, "Mom, is there anything else in the kitchen?" ”

There is a nanny in the kitchen, which generally does not need to be served by the mother herself.

An An's eyes are a little dark, is it possible that the group of people in the kitchen are derelict in their duties and target their mother?

Qi Yuan didn't stop, looked back and explained, "There's crab soup in the kitchen, I'll bring it over." ”

An An stood up, the young man was square, showing his noble elegance to the fullest, and his appearance was clear and immature.

"Mom, I'll serve it."

He wanted to see why the kitchen group didn't help.