She puffed her cheeks, lowered her head, quickly left the teacher's building, and walked slowly to the door. Half an hour later, she just walked for more than an hour. From a distance, she saw his two black Maybach parked on the side of the road, surrounded by scattered people. If she walked directly to the car, she might not know what the fire would be like tomorrow.

After thinking about it, I sent him a message and waited for him at the T-junction opposite.

Quan Jing saw the information, black eyes through the window to the school gate swept a glance, angular side face instantly cold down, a foot accelerator down, turn around to the address she said.

Two minutes.

Ren Ai Xi saw the black car stop in front of him, the window rolled down, and a cold handsome face reflected in his pupils. He could not help but be afraid. What's the matter with this guy? He walked around the front of the car, opened the co driver's door, and sat in.

"So afraid that others will see your relationship with me?" Quan Jing asked coldly.

She quickly shook her head, life is important, pulled a panic, said: "no, this is not next to a library, Professor Mo's class after use, I'll see."

After hearing this, Quan Jing calmed down and drove away.

Along the way, Ren Ai Xi was thinking about what excuse he could use to make him promise her to move out. It was not very successful to just bow his head to make him happy. He leaned his head against the window and thought all the way, but still thought it was simple to tell the truth.

"Quan Jing, there is something I want to discuss with you." She's a little nervous.

"He said He drove into the garage, stopped and waited for her to speak.

Ren Ai Xi looked at him with deep eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "my best friend LAN Jin has a house opposite the school. She dare not live alone. She asked me to accompany her. In addition, the school here is far away. The professors in our department are strict and have many tasks. I was late for school today, so I......"

Quan Jing interrupted coldly: "so you want to move out, eh?"

She nodded.

"Mrs. Quan, did you forget the lesson of last night? Or when that agreement between you and me is just a blank sheet of paper. " He said.

As soon as he said that last night, Ren Ai Xi was afraid and angry. He looked up at him with wide eyes and said, "it's my fault to break my promise yesterday, but Quan Jing, I'm your wife, not a pet. I watch every day. I run back and forth like this every day. Do you know how much time I waste? You have to see that I can't get my diploma. And I'll be back at the weekend. "

Quan Jing heard her finish, speechless, opened the door, got off, walked a few steps, stopped.

"1567 must live in a villa." Then he strode away.

He only relented because there was something wrong with the branch office. He had to deal with the business trip next week, at least for half a month. Instead of secretly not going home at that time, he might as well promise her to wait for him to come back and make the agreement as usual.

Ren Ai Xi didn't expect that he would agree so easily. He was slightly surprised and thought that he was not so overbearing.

She got out of the car and went back to the villa. She changed her shoes and saw no one in the living room. She thought that she should be in the bedroom or study. Just now she called at school and asked him what he wanted to eat. His way back was speechless. Now she goes up to ask, whether it's just a bite from a lamb or an aunt at home. They must know his taste.

"What can I do for you, madam?" Aunt servant saw her standing at the kitchen door and asked aloud.

"That Aunt, I want to ask, what kind of food does Quan Jing like better? The taste is heavy or light. " Ren said with a smile. Some of them are not very interesting,

the cook's servant was slightly surprised when she said so, and asked, "does the lady want to cook dinner for the young master in person?"

Ren Ai Xi nodded.

"The young master likes fish best. It tastes medium."

"Oh, it's OK, auntie. You can go back and have a rest first. Come back tomorrow. I'll do it tonight." After that, she went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to see what was in it. As soon as the door of the refrigerator was opened, it was full of all kinds of vegetables, seafood and fruits.

Seeing that she was staring at the refrigerator, the servant thought it was because of the dishes, and immediately explained, "madam, these dishes and seafood are delivered by special people every day, and so are the fruits."

Let Ashley smack his tongue.

"Do you mean someone comes every morning to deliver fresh fruits, vegetables and seafood?" She asked.

"Yes." The servant answered truthfully.

In the world of rich people, she can't help sighing. She thinks about her life at Ren's home and the extravagance and waste of Quan Jing. It's a pity to throw away the rest of the food after two meals a day.

"You tell the delivery man tomorrow when the dishes are finished. Call him and let him know." Ren Ai Xi said that such waste would be cut by thunder. Just these seafood and fruits would cost at least tens of thousands a day, no more than 300000 a month, and no more than 300000 a year. She didn't dare to think about it.

The servant's face changed slightly at his command.

"Ma'am, young master only eats fresh food every day."

Ren Ai Xi closed the refrigerator, turned around and said: "the delivery that day is not necessarily fresh, I will tell him, you get off work." Then she took the scarf and tied it to her waist.The servant answered and glared at her back. She left the kitchen in a huff. She would sneak away the rest of the dishes every night after work. She would sell all the seafood and take the vegetables and fruits home to eat by herself. How could she not bear the grudge that she had cut off her way of making money.

These were not guessed by Ren Ai Xi.

Upstairs, Quan Jing took a bath in the bathroom, changed his comfortable clothes, dried his hair, and went to the study. After nearly an hour's long-distance video conference, he went downstairs.

"What are you doing?" He came to the bar, took out a glass to pour water, and saw her squatting in front of the refrigerator in her fancy apron.

When Ren Ai Xi heard his voice, he suddenly raised his head and knocked his head on the partition. He felt full of ice pain. He quickly put the shrimp plate in his hand, pushed it forward, stood up and closed the refrigerator door. I really don't know what to do with such a large refrigerator. It's hard to put it.

"Put things, are you finished?" She rubbed the back of her head and turned to ask him.

"Well." Quan Jing looks up at her.

"Wash your hands and eat. I've done it." She said, take the fried dishes out and put them on the table for two people, three dishes and one soup, two meat and one vegetable, all made according to his taste.

Quan Jing thought she was just talking before, but she didn't expect to cook, but the color was pretty good.

He put down the water cup, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, came to the dining table, opened the chair, sat down, and took a taste of the soup bowl. It was not bad, but what was the green floating on the Tang Dynasty? It was a bit bitter.