The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

Qiqi frowned, her face a little heavy.

  But she wanted to drive soon, there was no need to be angry with such a naive servant.

  The housekeeper had treated her well before, and the housekeeper’s daughter seemed to be young, she should be eighteen or nineteen years old. She didn't want to care about Yu Jinger.

  But ignoring it does not mean that you can unconditionally tolerate.

Qiqi slowly got up from the seat and scanned Yu Jing'er whole body indifferently.

  Up and down, and looked at her.

  Yu Jinger was naturally uncomfortable by her.

  She frowned and stared at Qiqi angrily.

Qiqi suddenly pursed her lips and chuckles, "People who respect and love usually don't need to belittle others to elevate themselves. I am indeed not a late wife. I am just a nameless woman who was raised in a villa by him, but Anyway... I am his pillow, and you, you are just a servant in his villa. I never think I am more noble than others. As for you..."

   Qiqi smiled more and more ironically, "You can't even touch the bedside of the master, you are not as good as me."

"you!!!"

  Yu Jing'er's eyes widened, and she was so angry that she almost lost her breath.

   Qiqi walked graciously to the open kitchen.

  The chef here should be cooking in the back kitchen, and the open kitchen next to the restaurant is generally not open. In fact, the environment is pretty good, there is no oily smell, and it is clean.

   Qiqi mood is not bad.

  She opened the refrigerator and flipped through it. She took out an egg, a small tomato, and a tender lotus root.

After all,    is eating alone, and she is not very skilled in cooking.

  I simply cooked myself a bowl of tomato and egg noodles, and used fresh lotus root slices over water to make a cold lotus root slice.

  Put the noodles into the bowl and serve it to the table, Yu Jing'er was long gone.

  ……

  Seven-seven people sitting on a large dining table to eat alone, can also enjoy themselves.

  But she always cooked too much noodles, and she was full after half a bowl.

When    was about to pack the dishes and get off the table, unexpected guests suddenly appeared at the entrance of the restaurant.

   Qiqi's heart trembled, and I wonder why Chi Yu would come back at this time at noon.

  Since this time...

  Sometimes he would go back to the villa for the night, sometimes he would not.

  But when I came back, it was mostly late at night or early evening, and I never came back at noon.

  Although it was already autumn, it was hot at noon after all. He was wearing a straight suit and looked a little hot.

  In such an environment, he smelled more of fireworks, and Qiqi, who had been in the kitchen, looked like a little daughter-in-law.

  There was no expression on his face either, he just glanced at the half bowl of noodle soup left on the table.

"You cooked it by yourself?"

  Seven or seven whispered, "Yeah."

  "Is there no food in the kitchen?" He frowned.

  Qiqi didn't want to bother him with these trivial things, and empirically judged that his fate would not be too good if he was annoyed, and she would eventually cause her own trouble.

  So she didn’t plan to say more.

   "Well, my appetite is not very good, I don't want to eat greasy food, it is good to cook by myself, anyway, I am idle."

  Chi Yu took off his suit jacket and put it aside, sitting across from her, “Would you not open your mouth if you don’t want to eat greasy food? I will tell the kitchen later to cook lighter!”

   Qiqi is speechless.

  He stared at the half bowl of noodles left in front of her again, "You just eat so little?"

  Fearing that he would force herself, Qiqi said hurriedly, "I am very full and eat a lot."

  Chi Yu screamed, and immediately dragged the bowl in front of her...