The world's most sassy sweet wife

With Yu Ziqing's permission, Chu Feng walked in with a smile.

She was carrying a floral canvas bag in her hand, and put it on the table when she came in, "Ziqing, I made soup at home and brought it here for you to taste, I don't know if you like it or not."

Yu Ziqing sized Chu Feng up and said with a faint smile, "You have delivered it to me in person, if I don't drink it, will it be unreasonable?"

Chu Feng has a strong sense of utilitarianism, she never does useless work, and she has her purpose in everything she does.

Now she came here to show her courtesy, either for her son Yu Feifan, or for herself.

Chu Feng's ability to observe words and emotions was very strong, knowing that she could not drink, but she still opened the thermos, filled a bowl and brought it to her.

Yu Ziqing smiled, picked up a spoon and stirred it a few times.

The spleen-invigorating and beauty-enhancing soup made with Codonopsis pilosula and jujube has a good heat control.

Seeing that she kept stirring without drinking, Chu Feng smiled and said, "If you don't like it, don't force it."

Yu Ziqing raised her eyes to look at her, and asked with a half-smile, "Did you poison me?"

Chu Feng covered her mouth and said with a smile, "You child, no matter how brave I am, I won't dare to blatantly harm you."

Yu Ziqing stirred the bowl of soup with a spoon, but still had no intention of drinking it, "What about you, you don't have anything to do, and I don't get paid for nothing. Tell me, what can you do with me?"

Chu Feng restrained her smile, and sighed, "I always like to remember things when I get older. Sigh... I have thought a lot recently, and found that I have indeed done a lot of wrong things."

"You were right not to let Fei Fan stay in the company. He was spoiled by me, and he couldn't do anything well. He is also very stupid, and he believes what others say. I really regret having him. How many disasters have our Yu family caused?"

"It's a good thing you're back, otherwise Yu would be finished. Your father is too stubborn. I've been persuading him not to put his hopes on Fei Fan and let him fend for himself. Whether he lives or dies in the future, we don't care about him. "

Yu Ziqing put the spoon in the bowl, leaned back against the back of the chair, and said with a smile, "Then I can rest assured, if he provokes me again in the future, I won't have to save face for you."

Chu Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he smiled awkwardly, "If you can subdue him, Aunt Feng will be grateful to you. But in the end, you are all brothers and sisters. You can teach him a lesson, but don't beat him to death. Yeah."

Yu Ziqing nodded, "Okay, I have a sense of proportion."

Chu Feng stood up, packed her things, and said with a smile, "Then you are busy, I won't delay your work."

Yu Ziqing smiled, "Thank you for the soup."

Chu Feng walked out with the bag, and consciously closed the door behind her.

Yu Ziqing put away her smile, and when she heard the footsteps outside getting farther and farther away, she stood up and walked to the place where Chu Feng had just sat.

She crouched down and saw a tiny bug taped under the table.

She hooked her lips, but didn't take them off. When she heard a message from her mobile phone, she returned to her seat.

——H: "Want to play a game?"

Yu Ziqing replied blankly, "Yes, I really want to see what the dark gray giant painting looks like when it turns into a real scene!"

——H: "Get down and get the equipment."

——Q: "Then let my Secretary Yue go downstairs."

——H: "You come down in person, otherwise I will make you unable to log in to the game."

——Q: "Oh, forget it, I won't play this game anymore."

Threatening her?
next life!

He Xuanchen did not reply to the message.

Half an hour later, Yu Ziqing checked the time, and it was almost noon.

Since the company has nothing to do, then leave work early.

Who knew that when she drove out of the parking lot, she saw He Xuanchen's supercar blocking the entrance.

He Xuanchen sat in the car, as if he had already calculated the time for her to come out.

He rolled down the car window and looked at Yu Ziqing with a half-smile.

Yu Ziqing moved the sunglasses down a little bit, showing beautiful fox eyes from above the sunglasses, gave He Xuanchen a cold look, and gave him a super supercilious look.

"You want to ask me to play a game? Why don't you kneel down and try?" She sneered.

He Xuanchen smiled, started the car and left the entrance of the parking lot, but his slender figure came back soon.

With two boxes in his hands, he walked to Yu Ziqing's car and stopped.

"Don't you want to know what the dark gray painting looks like in the real world?"

Yu Ziqing said indifferently, "Put things down, people can go."

The corner of He Xuanchen's mouth curled into an evil smile, "So afraid of seeing me?"

Yu Ziqing frowned, and said impatiently, "Do you know who is the most ridiculous person in this world? Those are self-righteous people."

He Xuanchen said with a smile, "If you want equipment, bring back the painting you drew at the Academy of Fine Arts that day."

Yu Ziqing said with a cold face, "You take it yourself."

He Xuanchen said, "I want you to deliver it to me with your own hands, so that you can show your sincerity in returning favors."

He got in the car and put the equipment box in the back seat of the car, "Before playing, don't forget to read the instruction manual."

Yu Ziqing squinted her eyes and warned, "After taking the painting, you have settled your relationship with my teacher, do you understand?"

He Xuanchen glanced at her, "That painting can only be counted as interest."

Yu Ziqing took a deep breath, "Why are you such a dog?"

He Xuanchen looked puzzled, "Dog? Is this an adjective?"

Yu Ziqing chuckled and said, "Check it out yourself."

Arriving at Jiangcheng Academy of Fine Arts, Yu Ziqing got out of the car and opened the trunk, pointing to the two boxes, one large and one small, and ordered, "Come here and move things."

He Xuanchen asked curiously, "What is this?"

Yu Ziqing looked impatient, "Computer and tablet."

He Xuanchen bent down and picked up two boxes, "After watching the live broadcast of the game conference, what do you think?"

He suddenly realized, why did he listen to her command inexplicably?
Forget it, since it's already in your hand, let's move it up and forget it.

She is a woman, so I don't know her generally.

Yu Ziqing smiled, "You and Secretary Lu are really a good match! A grand wedding should be held on the spot."

He Xuanchen seemed dissatisfied with the answer, "Is there nothing else?"

Yu Ziqing looked puzzled, "I wish you a happy marriage and an early baby?"

He Xuanchen snorted, apparently even angrier.

Arriving at Fang Jue's studio, he found that the door was locked.

Yu Ziqing took out the spare key and opened the door, and stepped in, followed by He Xuanchen.

It seems that Fang Jue is very active and has already cleared an empty table.

Yu Ziqing instructed He Xuanchen to put the box down, "Handle it with care, if it breaks, you can only apologize with death."

He Xuanchen glanced at her coldly, put down the box, and then his eyes fell on the painting drawn by Yu Ziqing.

The videos and photos uploaded on the Internet are only a simple piece of watercolor paper, and now Fang Jue has framed the painting.