Then, go up the stairs and gently open the door of Shu Ye's room
Looking at the little person sleeping on the bed, he had already kicked the quilt aside. He walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, made a quilt for her, and covered her gently.
Then retreat and close the door
Take off your suit and roll up your shirt sleeves
Walking into the kitchen, wearing an apron, he didn't look like the president of a multinational group at all.
It is estimated that any employee of the Huanyu Group would be ashamed to see Mo Jingcheng wash the chicken and put it in a casserole, then boil the old chicken soup
Then do other things
He was doing it in an orderly manner, and he looked very familiar, yes, very familiar. He had been very independent since he was a child. When others were asking his mother to do the laundry, he would do it himself. When others were still using their parents' money, he had already done it.
Made money by myself
This is also the first time he has cooked after taking over the company, because it feels very uncomfortable to cook alone and eat alone.
Now I cook for my beloved woman, the taste is not ordinary happiness
Shu Ye, wake up and look at the alarm clock. It’s almost 8pm.
Why did I feel thirsty after sleeping for so long today, so I went downstairs to drink water.
I actually saw the back of a man in the kitchen
Looking closer: "Brother Weichen, you haven't left yet." Mo Weichen was a little embarrassed by Shu Ye's question and said, "Why, do you want to drive me away so soon? Go wash up and get ready for dinner.
How about chatting while we eat? I haven’t had time to have a good chat with you yet.”
"Oh, okay" Shu Ye replied obediently. When Shu Ye came down again, Mo Jingcheng had already put all the dishes on the table and waved to Shu Ye, indicating that he was coming to eat.
Shu Ye sat down unceremoniously, sniffing the food on the table like a greedy kitten, "Brother Weichen, you are so amazing and so fragrant. I will eat it with all my heart."
Then he patted his belly playfully
Such a naive expression made Mo Jing's already doting expression look more affectionate.
Mo Weichen filled a bowl of soup for Shu Ye and handed it to her, "Here, be careful with the soup."
"Thanks"
"Fool, what are you saying thank you for?"
“Haha, it smells so good”
Shu Ye's impatient look made Mo Jingcheng happy and worried at the same time, fearing that she would burn him in too much haste.
Said: "Drink slowly and don't burn it. No one can force you. I've cooked a big pot."