Chapter 591

"Sunny, hungry, come and eat, some at noon and some new dishes for the kitchen."

Fang Qingqing is very grateful. There are a lot of dishes on the table. This is the guest treatment.

"Mama Zhang, how can you do that! I didn't give you a detailed answer just now. Thank you very much. "

"Thank you. I'll make it my home in the future. If you need anything, I'll tell you what you've been eating last time. I don't know if you have any favorite dishes. Let me know later and I'll remember them together."

"Well, Ma Zhang, I'm not picky, but it's better to have one or two spicy dishes for a meal."

Light food can be eaten, but spicy food is preferred. No spicy, no happy.

"OK, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare spicy food for you tonight."

"Thank you so much, Zhang ma. You are the best."

I didn't expect that the housekeeper in the rich family is so good, which is different from the plot in the TV series. After all, she is not a VIP of Yang Ziheng, not to mention a daughter.

Fang Qingqing was so hungry that she sat up to eat her own meal. The taste was as good as the last time. "Zhang Ma, not only are your skills excellent, but the chefs' craftsmanship is not covered."

Zhang Ma's face was satisfied with a smile. "Last time I remember you loved to eat the lion's head, but I didn't do it today in a hurry. If you want to eat, I'll make it for you in the evening."

"Good, good." Fang Qingqing should come down immediately.

It seems that it is good to be Yang Ziheng's lover, not only have a lot of food to eat, but also have such a good mother Zhang.

Everything is good. Even the bowl of this rich and noble family is too small. Fang Qingqing finished one bowl in a while, and she got up to fill the second bowl.

Zhang Ma saw and rushed to the front: "sunny, you can serve this kind of thing, you don't have to do it yourself. There are servants who serve meals specially."

"It's OK, mama Zhang. I'll do it myself." Fang Qingqing has already filled herself with good things while talking.

"Are you here or are you renting? In a new environment and new identity, the rules have not changed at all. It's not embarrassing for ordinary people to do that here. "

"Yang Ziheng, you just have to affect my appetite." Fortunately, Yang Ziheng is not good at stubble. Fang Qingqing is prepared early. His arrival does not affect her appetite. She still eats happily.

Yang Ziheng is also speechless when he is wronged by Ming. This woman really doesn't follow the general routine.

However, she was a woman who only knew how to please him. He felt very strange. Yang Ziheng did not respond and sat opposite her.

Zhang's mother hastened to serve him a meal. Fang Qingqing stopped: "what's the matter? Haven't you eaten it? Do you want to disgust me here, or do you want some more? "

Yang Ziheng swallows things, but really eat, satisfied with the food expression, looked up at Fang Qingqing, is a face of disdain: "I really eat, also really vomit, not nausea, is disgusted by you."

“……”

I mean it was upstairs?

Fang Qingqing didn't fight at all, "it's not all because of you! What's my name, honey? I'm going to throw up

She really turned grief and anger into food. She didn't want to talk to Yang Ziheng and ate in silence.

Yang Ziheng glanced at her and did not speak again.

The meal was OK. At least Yang Ziheng didn't bother her. Fang Qingqing is full of food.

"President Yang, I'm full of food and drink. I need to go upstairs now. Could you tell me which room I should stay in today?"

After a hard day, Fang Qingqing wants to sleep in bed.

Fang Qingqing stretched out and wanted to go upstairs.

Yang Ziheng also had enough to eat. He wiped his mouth, turned his head and glanced at her, "do you really regard this as your own home?"

"Can I still leave?"

This sentence is to let Fang Qingqing see a glimmer of hope, lit up a smile.

Upstairs.

Fang Qingqing picked up his things and went upstairs when he heard the sound of footsteps. He took the initiative to run out: "Yang Ziheng, can I go home now?"

"Do you want to go home?"

Yang Ziheng sat on the sofa that Fang Qingqing cleaned up. He picked up his mobile phone and played. He pressed the keyboard. Fang Qingqing turned around and saw that he was playing a game.

He did not pay attention to himself, Fang Qingqing did not wait for a response.

If you don't speak, it means acquiescence. Fang Qingqing doesn't care so much. She says again, "if you don't speak, I'll take you as your consent. I'll go first."

"Do you think Yang Ziheng is too poor?" Yang Ziheng raised his eyebrows.

"If you are not poor, you will not be poor if you are so rich. I have to go back to have a rest and adjust my new identity."

Ring bell.

Yang Ziheng's phone rang and he picked it up.

"Honey, are you at home today?" There was a delicate voice on the other end of the phone.

The room is very quiet. Fang Qingqing can hear the words from the other side.

"What's the matter, baby?" Yang Ziheng has a smile on his face and dotes on his tone."I've just got a good bottle of wine. I'll go and sing to you for two."

"Two drinks?" Yang Ziheng raised the volume.

"Well, drinking is the most emotional. Last time I showed you my pajamas, you didn't have time. Today, people all bring good wine to their homes. Are you happy?"

"happy, I'm looking forward to your appearance in your pajamas."

"OK, I'll wait for you at home."

"OK, my dear, mamda, Mu ~ ~"

Yang Ziheng looked at the kindness and love of others, so he took her carton and quickly flashed away.

Hang up the phone, Yang Ziheng looked at the empty room, corners of his mouth pursed a smile.

In the hospital.

Miss went back to Jing Bohao, who was half lying on the hospital bed looking at the stock market, went over to get his tablet.

"What are you looking at? The doctor said you should look less and lie down and have more rest."

"It's over?"

Jing Bohao put down the tablet, took Mies to his arms, leaned his head against her neck socket, and felt her temperature. "You've been down for so long, I'm bored to read the news, and I haven't ignored my body. I've listened to you obediently."

Miss likes such a gentle Jing Bohao.

"It's good to be obedient. If you have a rest, you'll pay less attention to the company's affairs. Isn't there a sea of forest in it?"

"I see, my wife."

Jing Bohao hugged Mies and pulled his head to face him. "I also said that you should have a good rest now. It seems that you are busy these days, and the panda's eyes are out."

"I see."

As soon as the words fell, Jing Bohao took Mies and lay on the bed. "If you know, close your eyes and sleep."

"Big day?"

The sun's rays come in and hit his face directly. Where can I sleep? The president really wants to be one.

"What happened in broad daylight?" Jing Bohao pulled the quilt and covered misty tightly. He only showed a small face outside.

Mies quickly pushed away: "what are you doing? I'm covered in such a hot day. It's so hot. What's your sleep in broad daylight? Didn't you just sleep last night?"

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