Yi Xiangxi walked straight to the restaurant and seemed surprised to see several exquisite side dishes on the table.
"Wheat, did you make this?"
She said casually: "You spend money, and I will fulfill my obligations. It's fair and just. Yi Xiangxi, just don't play any tricks."
"Looks like it tastes pretty good."
"Didn't you, Mr. Yi, investigate me clearly? Don't you know that in order to marry into a wealthy family, I worked hard on my cooking skills..."
"You call me Mr. Yi? Hahaha, not bad, not bad..." He took a deep breath in the aroma of the side dishes on the table and said, "Oh, it smells so good, Wheat, your craftsmanship is pretty good."
"Watch out for drool."
He laughed heartily: "Don't say it's saliva, I'll admit it's poison. If you die under peonies, you can be a ghost."
During this meal, he ate three large bowls of rice and cleared all the dishes on the table.
Qiao Xiaomai came back from packing the dishes and saw him sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and concentrating. He mustered up the courage to say: "I want to go out to work..."
He took her hand and brought her into his arms. Her whole body, soft and fragrant, fell into his arms. He held her quietly, feeling very comfortable.
"I'm going to work..."
His face was close to hers, enjoying the smooth and delicate skin extremely. The two of them were intimate as if their ears were rubbing against each other, "Shh... Xiaomai, don't push yourself... You must stay here, and you are not allowed to leave even a step..."
"I'm not a prisoner!"
He stroked her soft hair and breathed in the clean and sweet smell of her body, "You can read a book and cook. Time flies so fast. It's only two months. It doesn't matter whether you can go out or not.
Right?"
She couldn't say yes or no, because his lips had completely blocked her... This time, it was no longer biting, but slow, gentle, and full of temptation.
Because she talked to her father on the phone, she no longer resisted.
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, "Look, since the divorce, everyone in the Jiang family wants to kill you when they see you. Relatives and friends also despise you... If they see you, how do you explain it? It's better than these two
You need to hide away from people for the time being... When things calm down, they won't talk about you anymore..."
This is true.
No matter how powerful the gossip is, it will become tiresome after a long time.
"Wheat, I'm doing this for your own good. Two months later, the rain has passed and the sky has cleared up. Now that you are with me, I have to think about it for you more or less, right?"
She was suspicious. Of course she never believed it in her heart. If a person harmed you to this extent, would he sincerely consider it for you?
However, she didn't have enough leverage to fight at this time, so she had to pretend to believe it.
"There are a lot of things to do tonight and I need to work overtime. Mai, watch TV by yourself..."
He kissed her on the lips, showing a truly intimate and loving look.
Before Qiao Xiaomai asked any more questions, he had already gotten up and went to work at his desk in the study room on the second floor. It turned out that he was a workaholic. However, so far, Qiao Xiaomai didn't know how he made his fortune. Is he a descendant of an aristocratic family or a self-made man?
Is it true that there are no relatives left in the family as he said?
If he was really an orphan, how could he find a way out in this era when it was difficult to get ahead without any background connections?