Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

The man's condensed frost seemed to be able to freeze people to death, so he looked helpless holding the cat.

Luo Qiuan couldn't help laughing out loud, and fixed her sharp eyes on her, the corner of the woman's mouth froze, "Ahem."

"What's the matter? President."

Ji Chenhao pointed to the opened room, "Look."

Luo Qiu'an picked up the milk cat and put it into the woman's arms. The little pitiful restrained her paws obediently. Ji Chenhao glanced coldly at the milk cat, who felt the dangerous aura, stretched out its claws and bared its teeth in the air.

On the contrary, Luo Qiuan found it a little cute.

Ji Chenhao sat on the sofa thinking, why did he invite an old man to come back so obsessively?
The door of the room was pushed open a bit, and the scene inside was unobstructed. The white sheet was covered with a layer of cat paw prints and a suspicious yellow stain.

Thinking of what was written in the note Lance gave her, this man loves neatness the most.

She hugged the little poor girl, and didn't know what to do for a while?

"Little poor, you will really cause me trouble, that master is not easy to provoke."

Not long after the words fell, the grandfather outside said lazily, "How do you think about it?"

"come out."

Luo Qiuan had no choice but to walk out holding the well-behaved little pitiful, "I'm sorry, President."

She was going to work in the afternoon, and Ji Chenhao suggested that he take the little pity away and keep him in the office for an afternoon. Luo Qiu'an really couldn't think of a better way, so he agreed.

Who would have imagined that the poor little girl in her arms would be so bold that she would even dare to touch this master's bed.

Under the man's cold gaze, Luo Qiu'an said bravely, "How about I compensate you for the sheets and pillows?"

Ji Chenhao sneered, "That bed can't stay in my room either."

"Well—then I'll compensate you together."

"Then you have to think clearly, more than 20 together."

Ji Chenhao's lips curled slightly, and he said maliciously.

Luo Qiuan touched the cat's hand and paused, "I don't have that much money right now, I will call you on time."

This woman really thought that she would ask her to pay compensation?

A gloom filled Ji Chenhao's chest. This woman's intention to draw a line with him was obvious. The more she was like this, the more he didn't want Luo Qiuan to succeed.

"I'm not short of money, but you have to prepare my dinner every day as compensation."

Luo Qiu'an felt relieved, luckily it wasn't a big problem, "Okay."

There was a trace of undisguised malice in Danfeng's long and narrow eyes, "Must, I am satisfied."

Does she have the option to pay it back?
Luo Qiu'an now knows how hard this master is to serve him. He doesn't eat coriander, has picky tastes, and the food he doesn't like can be written down on a page.

Luo Qiuan finally nodded, "Okay."

Well, she succumbed to reality.

She thought that she would be made things difficult by the man, and for a few days, Ji Chenhao ate all the meals she had cooked. While Luo Qiuan was satisfied, she felt a strange seed seemed to take root in her heart.

Flipping through the folder in his hand, Luo Qiuan's mind flashed Ji Chenhao slowly picking up the meals she cooked, eating them bit by bit.

Even if she accidentally put coriander, Ji Chenhao never made things difficult for her.

Luo Qiuan blinked, his curled eyelashes fluttered, and the square font was reflected in his eyes.

The woman sighed softly, Ji Chenhao was too strange, he didn't conform to the outside world's evaluation of him at all.

She closed her eyes, threw out the thoughts in her mind, and looked at the document quietly.

When it was time for dinner, Lance put the insulated lunch box in front of Ji Chenhao, "Mr. Ji, this is Qiu An's dinner."

Ji Chenhao lightly raised his narrow and deep Danfeng eyes, "Her?"

Lance paused, "Qiu An is off work."

"lay down."

Lance watched the boss's complexion getting worse and worse with fear, she hurriedly put down the lunch box, and walked out as if fleeing for her life.

The door slammed shut, and the man pushed the lunch box away, that's fine, he's been too nice to this woman Luo Qiu'an recently, making her forget what he was like before.

The closer he got, the faster the rabbit shrank.

Luo Qiuan rushed to the hospital after get off work, and before he opened the door, he heard cheerful voices in the ward, who could make grandma laugh?

"Yeah, okay, Xiaohao, don't worry, if you don't have anyone to eat with you in the future, you can find An An. Let's An An, she is free."

Luo Qiuan pushed open the door, "Grandma—"

Li Lianxiang quickly said to the other end of the phone, "An'an is back, let's talk about it tomorrow, Xiaohao."

The old man hung up the phone and glared at his stupid child who was not enlightened, "You came back so early today?"

"Yes, grandma, did you call Mr. Ji?"

"Yeah, you kid, why don't you come back after you finish cooking for Xiaohao? There's nothing delicious in the hospital."

Ji Chenhao actually called his grandmother to tell his grandmother about the behavior of elementary school students.

Luo Qiuan gritted his teeth, covered the old man with a quilt, and said with a smile, "Grandma, I'll have dinner with Mr. Ji tomorrow, so you should have a good rest."

Li Lianxiang grabbed Luo Qiuan's hand, "An An, you can't miss such a good child."

And she didn't think Xiaohao didn't care about An An.

"Maybe they don't have this idea at all. Grandma, don't worry about it. With Mr. Ji's family background, he has to marry a wealthy daughter of the right family."

The old man stroked Luo Qiuan's soft hair pityingly, "Our An'an is also the daughter of a wealthy family. Besides, it is not important to be well-off, but the compatibility of the three views is the most important thing. Grandma is someone who has experienced it. I will not force you to marry her in the future." What kind of person is with you, grandma just hopes that there is someone who can walk this long road with you, my An'an shouldn't be so hard."

Luo Qiuan had a sore nose. Every time she heard her grandma say these things, she always felt that grandma was explaining the funeral, "Don't say these things, grandma, didn't you accompany me?"

"Grandma, I can't stay with you forever."

The night gradually opened in the conversation between the grandparents and grandchildren, and the granddaughter and granddaughter slept together.

Early the next morning, Ji Chenhao rejected the materials Luo Qiuan submitted.

Lance held the information without the slightest problem, "Boss said, it's not detailed enough."

Luo Qiuan took the information calmly, and she knew that the master did not let her go so easily.

According to Ji Chenhao's request, Luo Qiu'an sorted out a more detailed document and submitted it.

Not surprisingly, he was rejected again.

I don't know how many times he repeated it before Ji Chenhao said leisurely, "Barely."

Luo Qiuan reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth.

"If there's nothing else to do, may I go to work first, President?"

Ji Chenhao swept his long and narrow Danfeng eyes, "Coffee."

Luo Qiuan took a deep breath, "Okay, Mr. Ji—"