A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

After West Elm came home, she changed her clothes and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. In the past two days, she asked Butler Chen specifically, and learned about Ruan Peichen's eating preferences from him.

Ruan Peichen likes spicy food, but he doesn't eat much and is more restrained.

West Elm remembered that Ruan Peichen's stomach was not good, so after considering Ruan Peichen's taste, he deliberately learned a few dishes that nourished the stomach but also suited Ruan Peichen's taste.

It's just cleaning the peppers, West Elm is not very proficient, and it didn't take long to clean up here, and I felt that my hands were burning and painful.

Ruan Peichen came back from the company, and when he entered the door, he heard the movement of the kitchen.

He took off his suit casually and walked into the kitchen. When he looked up, he saw Xi Elm's red eyes and a pitiful expression on his face.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ruan Peichen walked over and found that Xiyu's hands were very red. He glanced at the freshly washed peppers and couldn't help laughing.

"Is the pepper washed like this?"

West Elm nodded, and found that Ruan Peichen's smile was narrow, so he couldn't help but glared at him, and said, "Isn't it because you like spicy food that I cook it for you?"

"But you have a bad stomach, so you don't eat too much heavy food."

Ruan Peichen took Xielm's hand, grabbed it and washed it under the cold water.

"Do you feel better like this? Let's go for a while, you go to rest and I cook?"

West Elm shook his head resolutely, and said, "I'll do it, just comment on how I did it. You've been tired all day, go and rest!"

As West Elm said, he pushed Ruan Peichen with his wrist to drive him away.

Ruan Peichen's dark eyes moved, he lowered his hands slightly, and a faint smile flickered across the corner of his mouth.

"You are still... a good wife and mother."

Xi Yu laughed twice, and replied casually: "At most, she can be regarded as a good wife, but how can she be a good mother?"

Ruan Peichen was taken aback when he heard the words, then pulled Xiyu over and kissed her forehead, stretched his arms around Xiyu, and said ambiguously: "To be a good mother, it's actually very simple...give me a child ?”

West Elm's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked up at Ruan Peichen with a hint of confusion in surprise.

Ruan Peichen looked at Xiyu's blank eyes, smiled and let go of Xiyu, and pushed Xiyu out of the kitchen.

"Go and rest, I'll make dinner."

West Elm stood stiffly outside the door for a long time, his whole mind wandering away.

The sound of chopping vegetables came from the kitchen, and it seemed to hit West Elm's heart every now and then, making her whole body tremble.

"Me and your kids?"

West Elm pursed her lips and smiled, as if there were stars shining in her eyes.

She looked back at Ruan Peichen in the kitchen. He was tall and straight, exuding a noble and elegant atmosphere in his gestures, but at the moment he was cutting vegetables with a kitchen knife, doing the most pyrotechnic things in the place where the smell of fireworks was the strongest.

He was like an alien fairy in her heart, who suddenly fell by her side.

Ruan Peichen suddenly turned his head and looked over, and said helplessly, "Are you sure you want to stand here and look at me? Although I know I'm pretty, you're so obsessed with me..."

West Elm's cheeks were slightly hot, and he avoided it before Ruan Peichen finished speaking.

After West Elm left, Ruan Peichen looked at the plate of washed peppers in his hand, and the smile gradually faded from the corner of his mouth.

West Elm didn't see this scene. After returning to the room, her hand was still hurting, so she simply put her hand under cold water and rinsed it slowly to reduce the pain in her fingers.

But suddenly Ruan Peizhi sent a message and sent a link to West Elm, urging West Elm to check it out.

On the linked post, the words "President of RK Group" were clearly written.