The Almighty Wife explodes

These few days, Gu Yancheng took care of her at home.

Until Chen Song came to the door.

Although Gu Yancheng also handles the company's affairs, he handles them remotely on the computer, and many things are handed over to Chen Song.

Chen Song really couldn't hold on now, so he ran directly to their door, knocked on the door, and when the door opened, Chen Song rushed in nimbly.

"President, I'm begging you, can you go to the company to manage the company's trivial matters, you leave it all to me, I really can't handle it."

Chen Song's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

The hero gave him a cold look, "I'll give you a raise."

"It's not a matter of whether the salary will be raised or not. Even if I get so much money, I won't be able to spend it. I have stayed up until the early hours of the past few days. I always guess that you will take pity on my little life. If I continue to do this, my whole body will die." Your life is at stake here!"

Chen Song was crying.

After he finished speaking, he turned his attention to the hostess beside him.

He knew that the heroine's heart was softer than the heroine's.

With a shy smile on his face, he went to Meng Yao's side, "Miss Meng, please persuade the CEO to go to the company quickly!"

Meng Yao's eyes were even more resentful than his, "Do you think I don't want to? I want him to go to the company more than you do, but he won't go. What can I do about this kind of thing!"

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and stared at Gu Yancheng beside her.

Why doesn't this person go to the company yet!
Gu Yancheng touched his nose, ignoring the resentment in her eyes.

This emotion appeared in her eyes every day these days, and he was used to it, so he didn't want to care about it, and asked another topic instead.

"What do you want for lunch?"

After asking this sentence, Meng Yao's resentful expression became more intense.

She glared at Gu Yancheng, gritted her teeth, "As long as you don't give me soup, I'm fine."

"That's really a coincidence. I stewed beef soup at noon, which is different from the one a few days ago. You can drink some later."

Then got into the kitchen again.

Meng Yao looked away angrily.

Chen Song could tell at a glance that the atmosphere between these two people was very delicate.

He was stunned for a while, then asked Meng Yao, "What's wrong with you two? Did you quarrel?"

Meng Yao snorted twice, "I don't dare to quarrel with him, but he makes me some soup every day that I don't like."

Who knew, after she said these words, Chen Song's eyes became more frightened.

He lost his voice.

"My president never knows how to cook. He used to ask me to order all kinds of things. This is his first time cooking!"

Meng Yao looked up blankly, and asked uncertainly, "Is it true?"

Chen Song patted his chest and assured, "Of course it's true, why should I lie to you with this?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Gu Yancheng several times with surprised eyes, and clicked his tongue several times, "I didn't expect that the president has such a tender side, Miss Meng, you should feel happy, and you shouldn't be like this." resistance."

Meng Yao laughed dryly, "Do you want this blessing for you?"

"No, I dare not ask for it!" Chen Song hurriedly said, and even took two steps back.

"Hehe." Meng Yao resolved the speechlessness in her heart with a dry smile.

She took a deep look at Gu Yancheng who was busy in the kitchen, lowered her voice, and said to Chen Song, "By the way, do you have any way to let him go to the company? I'm about to vomit."