Cute Wife Flees Expecting Marriage

The innermost part of the 18th floor is a large flat floor that occupies half of the area, with a total of five or six hundred square meters.

The facilities are complete, including office areas, leisure areas, and even bedrooms.

It is more like a home than a serious office.

The special assistant introduced to Tang Muqing with a smile, "Miss Tang, the president has the habit of taking a short break before lunch. I'll call the president, please wait here for a while." Before the special assistant left, he was very considerate for Tang Muqing. Had a cup of tea.

Tang Muqing: "..."

The assistant walked to the bedroom door and knocked on it.

After a minute or so, Wei Beiting came out from inside.

The man was still dressed in a suit, with an indifferent and elite look on his face. Only when he saw Tang Muqing's indifferent eyes showed a little warmth, he walked up to her and sat down, "Why are you here, what's the matter?"

Tang Muqing felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by his scorching gaze.

Subconsciously opened the distance between the two of them, and sprinted to the side, "I'll bring you some food, I should go too."

The special assistant had already left, and there were only the two of them in the huge space.

Tang Muqing was still a little uncomfortable, Wei Beiting stretched out his hand and pulled him back, "What's the matter?"

Tang Muqing was stunned for a moment before realizing what Wei Beiting meant, and explained embarrassingly, "It's not really asking for help, it's just that I know about "The Legend of Fengqi", and if you help me, I will Want to thank you."

"But I don't know anything, I just want to cook you a meal to express my gratitude."

Wei Beiting said, "There are snacks in the cupboard."

Tang Muqing thought it was him who wanted to eat, so she obediently went to get it.

After all, she is an actor who needs to maintain her figure. After Tang Muqing opened the refrigerator, she saw at a glance that the entire refrigerator was basically full of fat-reducing foods.

Tang Muqing took two bags of chicken breasts and walked back. As soon as she sat down, she heard Wei Beiting say, "These are all prepared for you. Stay here in the afternoon until I get home from get off work."

"It's not good for me to stay here..."

When she came up just now, many people were looking at her.

Although no one came up to say anything, Tang Muqing could probably guess what others thought.She should be guessing her identity and why she was treated differently by the special assistant.

Before she could say the reason for her refusal, Wei Beiting said the next sentence unhurriedly, "You are my wife now, legally. It doesn't matter if people know about it, our marriage will only give you public image plus points."

Tang Muqing: "..."

It makes sense, she is not good enough for Wei Beiting, in short, this marriage will not suffer at all.

Tang Muqing was still working hard to organize the remaining words, when she saw Wei Beiting opened the lid of the chicken soup, smelling the smell, the man's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. "This soup smells good."

Being praised, Tang Muqing floated away in an instant.

His expression was full of unconcealable pride, "This is the only one of the meals I cooked today that was not taught by the fat aunt. Come and try my cooking, isn't it super good?"

The man smiled.

Drinking the soup in one sip, it's not like someone is boasting, the taste is really good.

The tenderness of the chicken is stewed just right, the chicken soup has a strong taste, more of the original taste, Tang Muqing puts not many ingredients, but the cooking time should be very long.

Wei Beiting took a few sips before putting down his spoon, "It tastes good."

Tang Muqing's eyes dimmed a bit, in fact, it's not good to drink...

Grandpa's soup is drunk every time, and he is full of praise for the taste.

And Wei Beiting just put it down after taking two sips, that's right, how could her cooking skills compare to those that Wei Beiting usually eats.Only grandpa would praise her, but now, she doesn't even know where grandpa is.

"It's delicious, I can't bear it."

Tang Muqing, who was depressed, heard the voice, suddenly raised her eyes, and saw the man frowning slightly, staring at the bucket of soup.

Tang Muqing smiled, "It's not a valuable thing. If you like to drink, I'll cook it for you as long as I'm at home. We still live together, so it's very convenient to cook for you."

Wei Beiting picked up the spoon again, and on the side of Tang Muqing's invisible face, the corners of Wei Beiting's lips were rising.

He is really too smart.

From now on, I can often eat the meals she cooks, witty!