Daddy, are you married today?

As for that kid, with such a big heart, there is nothing worth making him jump into the river.

"What happened? Tell me clearly on the phone."

Zhou Zhengye frowned tightly, and now he was extremely depressed.

"If you can't speak a few words on the phone, you can speak clearly. This matter is a long story."

Huo tingshen has forgotten his friends now.

"Say it or not. If you don't, I'll just hang up the phone. I don't care if you jump the Huangpu River or not. Whether you jump the Huangpu River or the Yangtze River has nothing to do with me."

Zhou Zhengye is the person who knows Huo tingshen best.

This guy is really cruel, maybe he really allowed himself to jump into the Huangpu River.

But he wouldn't jump into the river either, he was just talking casually.

"You also know that I have three thousand beauties in my harem, so many beauties, right? Now my dad, he insists on asking me to get a Miss Mai family. I really don't want to marry her. I want to marry her. From now on, I will marry her." What about those pretty girls outside, my lord, I can't get wet with rain and dew!"

Zhou Zhengye expressed his great protest against this incident.

Today, his father specially asked him to attend that Miss Mai's birthday party, and he would not die.

Then, he made an excuse at random and came to the bar to drink again.

It's just that his father was pressing him hard and kept asking him to meet that Miss Mai's family.

He is really not interested in that Miss Mai Jia.

He has so many women, why must he guard only one for the rest of his life.

How boring that is.

"In any case, I won't listen to that old man's advice and marry a woman. I have to think carefully about what to do with the women outside of me."

Huo tingshen just shook his head helplessly.

Now, he doesn't feel sorry for his brother, but for the daughter of the Mai family.

It is absolutely impossible to meet such a husband.

Who didn't know that Zhou Zhengye was outside, and that was a colorful flag waving.

"I don't think you have anything to worry about. Anyway, aren't you the same before and after marriage? There are so many girlfriends out there, at most they just become underground lovers. What's the difference!"

When Zhou Zhengye heard what his brother said, he frowned suspiciously, thought for a while, and thought it made sense.

That's true, whether he gets married or not, these women outside will definitely stay.

However, he had to talk to his brother face to face today.

Otherwise, I feel too uncomfortable.

It just so happened recently that everyone was busy with their own affairs and hadn't seen each other for a long time.

I finally had a chance today.

It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, so let's go out for a drink together today.

"Ting Shen, can't you make it through today? If you can't make it through, I'll go to your villa to find you with two bottles of wine now. "

Huo Ting sighed deeply, thinking of Zhou Zhengye coming to his villa with a few bottles of wine, and "talking about life" with him...

Forget it, don't spoil his child then.

"Okay, just wait for me for a while, I'll be there in about half an hour."

More or less, he had to wait for him to finish the bowl of noodles before going to the bar.

After Huo Tingshen hung up the phone, he just saw Li Qianmo coming out with two noodle bowls, one big and one small.

"Won't you eat a little?"

Li Qianmo shook her head and explained, "It's too late, I tend to gain weight and digest food at this time. I ate something tonight and I'm not hungry."

She didn't know if the simple tomato egg noodles she made could satisfy the young master's appetite.

"I know that you have always been pampered. Your chefs are all five-star chefs. If my cooking is not delicious, don't blame me."

Huo tingshen just smiled, he didn't care about it.

"Don't worry, looking at the appearance of the noodles, it should be within my acceptable value."

After Li Qianmo heard such words, she was a little unhappy, what does it mean to be within the range of his recipients.

She is helping others make noodles now, so she should say thank you, not picky words.

Who knows, after Huo tingshen took a big mouthful of noodles, he even made a comment.

"Li Qianmo, I just realized that your cooking skills are really not as good as mine."

Hearing this, the woman in front of her had a surprised expression on her face.

"Are you lying to me, can you still cook?"

For a young master like Huo tingshen, who doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers, when has he ever been in the kitchen?

But the man explained very patiently, "There are some things you don't know. When I was studying abroad, I was not used to eating Western food at first, so I had to cook by myself. Chinese food is not bad."

To say anything else, he probably wouldn't, he's a complete idiot when it comes to life and can't do many things well.

However, he can still do the basic things of cooking.

"I have something else to do tonight. You take Qingyu to sleep first. I'll meet a friend. When I come back next time, I'll cook for you and let you see my skills."

After the man finished eating the noodles, he stood up, arranged his clothes, and planned to go out.

Li Qianmo felt a little upset when she saw the arrogant look of this stinky man.

"Don't forget what you promised me. Next time, you must make noodles for us to eat. I don't believe it. The noodles you make can still be as delicious as mine."

In Li Qianmo's understanding, as long as Huo Tingshen can make this bowl of noodles, she is already full of admiration.

A president like him, who is busy with everything, handles the company's affairs in a high-end office building every day, and manages the life and death of a company.

Where would he have time to study the work in the kitchen!

When Huo Ting walked to the door, he stopped suddenly, turned his head, and took a look at Li Qianmo.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, the tomato egg noodles you made today are not bad, I can give you 8 points."

After saying this, the man turned around arrogantly and left.

Li Qianmo stood there stupidly, looking at the empty bowl on the coffee table.

Just now she clearly saw that this stinky man ate all the noodles.

Now I turned my head and told myself that I could only score 8 points.

Where did the remaining two points go?

"Qingyu, don't you think that the noodles made by mother can only be rated as 8 points?"

Li Qianmo was originally full of confidence in herself, but after seeing the reaction of the father and son, she suddenly felt a little uncertain.

The little milk bun still hadn't finished the last mouthful of noodles, and now she raised her head, dragging the noodles at the corner of her mouth, like Santa's white beard, looking extremely cute.

"Mom, although I admit that the noodles you make are very delicious, you have never eaten the beef noodles made by Dad."

Last time, when he was alone at home, his father finally showed his skills and made beef noodles for him, which really made him unforgettable in his life.

Li Qianmo frowned suspiciously and looked at her son.

She believed that this brat would not lie to her.

"Qingyu, you mean, your dad is actually very capable, can he still cook?"

Huo Qingyu nodded vigorously, of course, is mother still worried about this?

"Mom, don't worry, when you marry my dad in the future, you will hand over the kitchen to him. You don't have to do anything, and let him do everything."

Li Qianmo smiled awkwardly and shook her head.

She didn't dare to ask the CEO to help her and do housework for her.