Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Li Beijue raised his eyes contemptuously, glanced at her impatiently, and touched his thin lips up and down, "I think pleasing to the eye is the standard." But so far, he has only pleasing to the eye on one woman.

Therefore, Chi Enen is the standard.

The hostess was confused and wanted to ask more questions, but seeing his impatient face, she wisely shut up. We changed the subject and talked about the financial sector. Chi Enen didn't understand anything, and he was stunned while clutching the rag.

Since they broke up badly three months ago, she hasn't seen this man for a long time, and she even deliberately avoided hearing from him in the past few months. I don't know why, seeing him this time, through the screen, she always felt that his complexion was a little pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness...

Li Beijue is sick?

Is it too tired? Or... because of her?

Although he felt that the possibility was very small because of himself, Chi Enen's heart still trembled.

She picked up the TV remote control panel on the coffee table and turned off the TV with a click.

The house finally quieted down.

It shouldn't be because of her, right?

She had carefully analyzed it. At that time, Li Beijue said he liked her, probably because she blocked that blow for him, and it was just a momentary touch.

Well, definitely not because of her.

Chi Enen took a breath, put aside the messy thoughts in his head, adjusted his mentality, and started to pack up again.

She comes to the villa every week to clean it, so the villa is very clean. Just simply wipe the furniture and the floor. But the villa is big, even if it's just wiping the furniture and the floor, it took her almost an hour and a half to clean it up.

After doing all this, Chi Enen didn't rest. Wash your hands quickly, put on your apron, and open the refrigerator.

As usual, the refrigerator is full of all kinds of vegetables and meat.

She picked out a few and took them into the kitchen.

The hidden husband said that he had a relative in Beijing who was sick and wanted to eat home-cooked food. Please help her to cook some home-cooked food at home every time after cleaning. The driver will send the food to the hospital after delivering her.

He did him such a big favor, just asking her to clean and cook a meal every week, of course Chi Enen had no objection. She turned on the tap and threw the bright red tomatoes into the water one by one. Wash and ponder.

Cooking, cooking... What are you going to cook today?

The patient should eat something lighter. Last week she made stewed chicken with mushrooms, fish balls with smooth meat, fried sea cucumber with scallions... What about this week? You can't just make tomato scrambled eggs, right?

The tomatoes were rolling in the water, and Chi Enen quickly washed them clean one by one, took them out and put them aside. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I thought of a dish with a light taste-tomato beef brisket!

Just do it.

She trotted to open the refrigerator, and sure enough, there was fresh beef brisket in the refrigerator.

She took out the brisket, took the ribs and winter melon, and got busy.

Stewed beef brisket with tomato, pork ribs and winter melon soup... and some side dishes, it should be enough.

She calculated the time, if she didn't have enough to eat, that was the only way she could do it. She got off work very late, if she didn't go home, her baby Chi would blow up.

Chi Enen's swordsmanship was fast, and his hands and feet were nimble enough.

An hour later, most of the dishes were ready, only the ribs and winter melon soup was still boiling on the stove.

She unbuttoned her apron, turned down the fire to the minimum, turned and walked out.

The living room was cleaned clean and bright, and it was indescribably beautiful under the afterglow of the setting sun. Looking at the fruits of her labor, the corners of her lips curled up in a happy mood. Regardless of being tired, he picked up the bag on the sofa and took out his mobile phone.

Sure enough, the phone's screen has been flooded with messages from Chi Baobao.

——Woman, are you still off work?

——I remembered that you have to work overtime every Friday.

--When are you going to pick me up? I'm boring.

—Hello, woman, I'm home. Mr. Nick sent me back, how about you? Still at get off work?

——Why didn't you reply to my message? Chi Enen, you don't know how to cheat on someone, do you?

— Are you really with a man? Get back to my message!