Chapter 22: Make 100 Days of Toy 1

Chapter 22: Make 100 Days of Toy 1

Yi Xiangxi walked straight to the restaurant and seemed very surprised to see a few exquisite side dishes on the table.

"Wheat, you made it?"

She was careless: "You spend money, I do my duty, God is fair." Yi Xiangxi, you don't have to play any tricks. ”

"It looks like it tastes good. ”

"Didn't you investigate me clearly? Don't you know that I used to practice my cooking skills in order to marry into a wealthy family......

"You call me Master Yi?" hahaha, yes, not bad......" He took a deep breath of the fragrance of the side dishes on the table: "Heh, it's so fragrant, wheat, you have good craftsmanship." ”

"Beware of saliva. ”

He laughed: "Don't say it's saliva, even if it's poison, I admit it, the peony flower dies, and it's also romantic to be a ghost." ”

This time, he ate three bowls of rice and swept away all the dishes on the table.

Qiao Mai came back from cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, and saw him sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, and plucked up the courage to say, "I want to go out to work......"

He grabbed her hand and brought it into his arms, and the whole person, nephrite fell into his arms. He hugged her quietly, very comfortably.

"I'm going to work......"

His face was against hers, enjoying the smooth and delicate skin extremely, and the two of them were intimate like grinding their ears and temples, "Shhh......hhh Wheat, don't inch in...... You have to stay here and not leave a single ......."

"I'm not a prisoner!"

He stroked her soft hair and breathed in the clean and sweet smell of her, "You can read books, cook, time passes so fast, it's only two months, you can't go out, it's not really important, right?"

She couldn't say good or bad, because his lips had completely gagged her...... This time, it was no longer a bite, but slowly, gently, and full of bewitchment.

She spoke to her father on the phone and stopped resisting.

However, he did not continue, and slowly let her go.

"I want to go out ......"

"What are you doing out there?"

His tone was unusually gentle, "You see, since the divorce, the people of the Jiang family have been eager to kill you one by one when they see you." Relatives and friends also despise you...... If they see you, how do you explain it? Why don't you hide for two months...... When things settle down, they won't talk about you anymore......"

That's right.

No matter how powerful the gossip is, it will get tired of talking about it for a long time.

"Wheat, I'm for your good. Two months later, the rain cleared. Now that you're with me, I'll have to think about it for you, more or less, right?"

She was suspicious. In my heart, of course, I don't believe it. If a person harms you to such a point, will he sincerely consider it for you?

However, she didn't have enough chips to fight against at this time, so she had to pretend to believe it.

"There's a lot going on tonight and you need to work overtime. Wheat, you watch TV yourself......"

He kissed her on the lips, truly intimate, affectionate.

Qiao Mai didn't ask much, he had already gotten up and went to work in the study on the second floor. It turned out that he was a workaholic. But, so far, Qiao Mai did not know how he made his fortune, whether he was a son of a family or a self-made man, and that he really had no relatives in the family, as he said.

If he was really born as an orphan, how did he fight his way out of this era when it was difficult to move forward without a background?