Chapter 72

Thinking of Shen Mengjun taking out the thermos from the bag in his hand, "I made chicken soup for the old man."

"Dad is in this body now, and the doctor said that he should avoid food, and he can't eat chicken soup or other supplements." He Yucheng replied lightly.

"Dad can't eat, let me eat it for you? You have worked hard to take care of Dad!" Shen Mengjun smiled.

"I don't like to eat this, you can take it home and give it to brother." He Yucheng refused.

Being rejected by He Yucheng in this way, Shen Mengjun's expression was embarrassing, so he had to change the subject, "Then what does the doctor say dad should eat? Next time I come over to be my dad, I will bring you something I like to eat."

"The doctor said it's mainly light. I've already arranged for someone to make breakfast for my dad, so I won't bother my sister-in-law."

Shen Mengjun didn't make fun of himself, and he didn't get angry. He said in a good voice, "That's hard work, old seven."

He Yucheng nodded, "It's not hard, it should be!"

Hearing the ringing of the phone, he took it out and took a look. Seeing that it was from Mo Wanxi, he asked what he was doing, and he turned back, "I'm at work."

"Do you have time at noon? Let's have dinner together? Can I cook for you at home?" Mo Wanxi sent another message.

The corners of He Yucheng's mouth turned up, and he smiled slightly. His smile was simply too handsome. No wonder so many women were attracted to him. To be honest, the appearance of this slut is really attractive enough.

Shen Mengjun asked tentatively, "Is Lao Qi sending a message to his girlfriend?"

"Yes." He Yucheng replied lightly.

"Whose Miss Qianjin? The seventh is handsome and your girlfriend must be very beautiful, right? When will you bring your girlfriend home for us to see?" Shen Mengjun looked like a sister-in-law.

He Yucheng typed a good word and sent it, then turned his eyes away from the phone and looked at Shen Mengjun, with a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"My affairs don't bother my sister-in-law. If my sister-in-law is really busy, she should take care of Wen Zhe! He is too old to talk about his girlfriend. As Wen Zhe's stepmother, sister-in-law should worry more about his marriage than Worry about my business!"

When He Yucheng mentioned He Wenzhe, the smile on Shen Mengjun's face forced a lot, "Wen Zhe doesn't necessarily listen to me, besides, he is abroad..."

"He will be back soon, after all, this is his home, after all, abroad is not a place to stay forever!" He Yucheng interrupted Shen Mengjun.

"Who did you hear from?" Shen Mengjun was very surprised when he heard that He Wenzhe was coming back.

"Wen Zhe called me? Why didn't the elder brother tell you?" He Yucheng looked at Shen Mengjun with a cold smile.

He just looked at Shen Mengjun without doing anything, and she felt restless.

As if the prodigal man in front of him could see through her heart, Shen Mengjun couldn't sit still under his gaze, and left the ward after barely saying a few words.

Seeing Shen Mengjun's hurried appearance, a sneer flashed across He Yucheng's face. The weasel had no good intentions in greeting the New Year. Shen Mengjun probably thought he was the smartest person in the world, right?

Hehe, a sneer appeared on his face, he stood up from the sofa and walked out.

Go to the door and tell the bodyguards, "Don't let Shen Mengjun come in in the future, just say what the old man ordered!"

The bodyguard replied yes, and he looked at his aunt, "Dad, you take care of me hard, I have something to do, come back in the afternoon."

He Qi was coming back for lunch, so Mo Wanxi went to a nearby supermarket to buy vegetables. She bought fish and shrimp that He Qi likes to eat, and she also bought chicken wings to cook Coca-Cola chicken wings.

When shopping in the supermarket, I always feel that someone is watching her from behind.

Since she was kidnapped last time, Mo Wanxi has become more vigilant. She continued to buy ingredients quietly, and secretly observed the people behind her.

Finally, she found out that something was wrong, and two people had been following her not too far away.

One is a tall young man wearing sunglasses, and the other is a middle-aged man with a fleshy face.

Mo Wanxi bought something and walked out of the supermarket quickly, started the car and drove home.

From the rearview mirror, she saw that the two men who had just followed her were driving a car behind her.

These two people are not the same way? Mo Wanxi speeded up the car, and the other party also speeded up, and when she slowed down, the other party also slowed down.

Mo Wanxi became worried, and she sent a voice message to He Qi, "I found that two men have been following me!"

He replied in seven seconds, "I'll be right back, don't worry, you go straight home, the security of the apartment is very strict, they can't get in!"

Mo Wanxi speeded up and entered Shui Moyi's house. In the rearview mirror, she saw two following cars slowed down and stopped across the road from Shui Moyi's house.

He Qi was right, the security of Shui Moyi's house was very strict, the two of them really didn't dare to follow in.

She breathed a sigh of relief, drove the car downstairs, and returned to the apartment with the ingredients.

According to the video, Mo Wanxi made a steamed fish, a boiled fresh shrimp, a cola chicken wing and a vegetable soup.

She found that she really has the talent to cook, she is obviously a person who doesn't stick to the sun, but after cooking a few times, she can do it with ease.

The fish and shrimp tasted good, and the chicken wings were well cooked. She put the dishes on the table, and He Yucheng came back.

I smiled when I entered the door, "It smells so good, it seems that your cooking skills have improved!"

"Yes, I found out that I have the talent to be a chef. Maybe I will open a restaurant in the future."

He Qi stretched out his hands to pinch her face, "There's no need to open a restaurant, I don't want my woman to show my face, from now on, I'll only enjoy the food you cook, understand?"

"Cut!" Mo Wanxi rolled his eyes at him, feeling that He Qi is so nasty recently, she helped He Qi pack the rice, and put a chicken wing in He Qi's bowl.

"Well, thank you for preparing the fireworks for me last night. Did you spend a lot of money? That money... where did you get that money?"

He Yucheng took a bite of the chicken wing slowly, looked at Mo Wanxi's nervous look, and smiled, "No money was spent!"

"No money? What does that mean?" Mo Wanxi looked at He Qi.

"The fireworks, I'm just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." He Yucheng lied with a smile.

"Isn't our executive president going to acquire a fireworks factory recently, and then he wanted to test how well the manufacturer's fireworks are doing, so he asked the manufacturer to test the effect on the spot, so I talked to the executive president and asked him to help me with the test. The location is on the beach, and the manufacturer will set off a few fireworks with words to make my girlfriend happy."

"It's just like that?" Mo Wanxi didn't quite believe it, "But I didn't see Jiang Mo and anyone else?"

"There's no need for him to go in person for this kind of thing. As for the others, of course they have to clear the venue. They're afraid of accidents, aren't they?"

He Yucheng lied casually, he was not afraid of the lie being exposed, at worst, Mo Wanxi asked Jiang Mo to buy a fireworks factory if he didn't believe him.

Mo Wanxi frowned, "You really didn't borrow money to set off fireworks? If you want to tell me honestly, then do it. I hate liars the most!"

"No, I can't borrow money either? Besides you, who else would lend me money?" He Yucheng reached out to hold Mo Wanxi's hand, "Don't worry, I won't borrow money, I'm now , I don’t owe anyone money except you.”

Seeing that he was serious and didn't look like he was lying, Mo Wanxi believed that he didn't borrow money, but felt that the fireworks were arranged by Jiang Mo, so he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Jiang Mo seemed to respond to He Qi's every request, which was really unbelievable. How could a senior leader of the company treat the driver so well?

Doesn't Jiang Mo really want to play He Qi's idea?