The full-time bodyguard of the beautiful president

Yang Yiru finally cooked three dishes by herself. She was very hungry and ate to her heart's content, but Su Chen just looked at her so directly, which made Yang Yiru very uncomfortable.

"If you want to eat, go get the bowls and chopsticks, and watch me do what?"

Su Chen smiled slightly: "Actually, I can really cook a delicious meal."

"Got...you stop, we can have a happy meal without talking about this." Yang Yiru couldn't stand his expectant eyes: "Did you stare at me for a long time just because of this?"

"No." Su Chen smiled: "I just want to explain, what I cook is definitely not a dark dish..."

Yang Yiru: "For me, food is only divided into gourmet and dark cuisine. What you cook is not gourmet, so you don't need me to say it clearly?"

Su Chen still wanted to open his mouth to say something, Yang Yiru picked up a piece of meat and stretched it out: "Ah~ Open your mouth."

Su Chen opened his mouth, Yang Yiru stuffed the meat into his mouth, Su Chen chewed it, and heard Yang Yiru complain: "Next time, please don't mix MSG and salt, those few dishes of yours just won't kill you." The cell biological leeches are estimated to die, let alone humans?"

Su Chen: "..."

Yang Yiru said again: "God is fair, distinguish what men and women should do, and you men are not suitable for fine work."

Su Chen coughed out of shame: "Of course, no one is perfect. Apart from cooking, what else can I not do?"

Yang Yiru stared at him blankly, wanting to laugh: "There is one more thing you really can't do."

"what?"

Yang Yiru giggled and said, "Have a baby."

Su Chen was stunned: "...Is this a problem? This is clearly an irresistible force of nature."

Yang Yiru gave him a blank look: "Nonsense, what is the irresistible force of nature? Does that mean that we women deserve to have children and enjoy the pain? You take it for granted that your mother gave birth to you? Please respect the glory of our women's labor results."

"Uh..." Su Chen was speechless.

Yang Yiru wanted to laugh when he saw that he was speechless, so he picked up a piece of tofu and put it on his plate: "You just need to learn how to open your mouth to eat. Housework is still not suitable for you, a young master."

Su Chen looked at Yang Yiru and said with a smile, "Suddenly I feel like a character."

Yang Yiru was taken aback, then blinked: "What?"

"Mother."

Yang Yiru said coquettishly, "Go to hell."

Su Chen moved his face closer and opened his mouth, "Come on, mom feed me."

Yang Yiru's face flushed red with anger, but she even picked up a dish and fed it to Su Chen.

Su Chen was just teasing her at first, but he didn't expect that she would really feed him, so he was a little surprised and stunned for a moment.

Yang Yiru stretched out her hand to stroke Su Chen's head, and asked with a charming smile, "Good boy."

Su Chen stood up angrily and coughed: "It's getting late, clean up here and the kitchen after eating."

"The kitchen is your masterpiece, why did you let me do it?" Yang Yiru stared.

Su Chen said as a matter of course: "This is what a woman should do, and it is stipulated that you will take care of the hygiene at home, that's all."

Then he put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked up the stairs with a stinking face.

Yang Yiru looked at him with her mouth open, and muttered: "I can't fight with my queen, but I still want to save face, hum."

The next day, Yang Yiru drove to a silk shop to buy a relatively expensive sweater. She then went to the folk handicraft market and spent a whole day teaching her how to knit a sweater. It was already dark, and she saw that the lights at home were already on, and she quietly hid the sweater fabric in the room, and when she came down, Su Chen said with a straight face downstairs: "It's past time for dinner, where is the agreed meal?" ? Are you trying to starve me to death?"

Yang Yiru stuck out her tongue and ran to the kitchen, and after a while she made three dishes and one soup and put them on the table.

While Su Chen was eating, Yang Yiru tentatively asked, "Hey, that... what gifts do those friends usually give you on your birthday?"

Su Chen looked up at Yang Yiru while eating: "I have no friends."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Yang Yiru asked again: "Then no one usually gives you gifts?"

"Yes." Su Chen said while holding the dishes: "They know that I like to collect historical antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and they usually give these away, and those companies give some limited edition sports cars, oh, my garage seems to have There are more than 30 sports cars, there are all kinds of brands. There are also jadeites given by jewelry companies..."

Yang Yiru opened her mouth wide, and said in her heart: If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked. Hearing what you said, it seems that I really can't afford this gift...

"But these gifts are not of much use to me, I just throw them in my inventory and ignore them." Su Chen said.

"Then...have you ever received any meaningful gifts? For example, clothes that are more suitable for daily necessities?" Yang Yiru asked again.

Su Chen paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, the chief of the Middle East gave me a pure gold shirt and a pure gold golf club, do they count?"

Yang Yiru's small mouth never closed.She suddenly realized that she had asked an unnecessary question.

But I don't care if I think about it, I'll knit a sweater and give it to him, no matter what others say.

Yang Yiru changed other topics and asked Su Chen, "What are your parents like?"

Su Chen said while eating, "It's okay."

Yang Yiru: "I heard that wealthy foreigners like to build manors with a few acres of land. How many acres is your house?"

Su Chen put down his chopsticks and bowl, he didn't know the area of ​​the castle, and he couldn't describe it, he just looked up at the Yang family's villa, and said: "My private bathroom seems to be bigger than this house. "

Yang Yiru almost spit out the rice.

"You brag." Yang Yiru also looked at her home, the entire lobby is a few hundred square meters, which is not too small, this guy bragging just doesn't make drafts: "Do you think your home is the Bernabéu or the Bird's Nest stadium? ?”

Su Chen shook his head: "Would you believe me if I said my house is an ancient castle?"

Yang Yiru was stunned for a moment, then asked hesitantly: "You didn't lie to me? What do you mean, my house is not as big as your bathroom?"

Su Chen nodded: "I don't know how big the bird's nest you are talking about, but it seems that my house is not small. From the repairman on the lawn to the manager of the old castle, there are more than 500 employees working at home. Waiting for you You'll know when you come to France with me."

Yang Yiru looked at Su Chen in surprise, and finally she said: "If it's true, I want to ask you for me and Mingyue, 'Are you still missing pendants'?"

Su Chen: "..."