Pregnant with the president's cub after escaping marriage

It's not that she is two-faced, with one face in front of others and another face behind her.

But she was not good at this kind of interpersonal entertainment.

However, due to her identity, she couldn't turn a blind eye to everyone's greetings.

She put down the smile on her face and let out a sigh of relief.

Laugh without socializing.

The elevator went directly to the underground parking lot. She pressed the unlock button on the car key, and the headlights flickered with a ding. She saw where the car was parked, strode over, and drove out.

When she arrived at the bookstore, she carefully selected and bought two complete recipes for home cooking.

She went back to the company and sat on the sofa to watch.

From time to time, I would glance at the desk.

Jiang Yaojing is in a video conference with the head office.

He has a lazy posture, leaning back with a relaxed body.

I don't know what was said there, his expression sometimes wrinkled and sometimes stretched.

Song Yunyun was very quiet and didn't bother him.

His coffee cup is empty.

Song Yunyun went to make another cup for him and put it on the table.

Jiang Yaojing looked up at her, she smiled, but said nothing, turned and walked towards the sofa.

She took a sip of the juice and continued to flip through the recipes.

Tired of sitting, he took off his shoes and lay down on the sofa.

Jiang Yaojing picked up the coffee, took a sip, and when he put it down, he glanced at her.

She seemed to enjoy the quiet time.

He raised his lips lightly.

His eyes returned to the computer conference video, and he became serious again.

Time passed little by little.

Song Yunyun was a little anxious at first, but Jiang Yaojing's meeting was still not over.

Wu Ma is not here, Han Xin is at home taking care of the two children, so there must be no time to make dinner.

She came over with a small voice, "I'm going back first?"

Jiang Yaojing knew why she was in a hurry to go back, so he called the secretary in.

"You go and book a restaurant, then go back to my house and pick up the two children and my mother to the restaurant."

He will go over here after finishing his work.

The secretary said, "Yes."

Song Yunyun had no choice but to sit back and wait.

It was dark before he ended the meeting.

Song Yunyun stretched her waist, "You are finally done."

Jiang Yaojing came over and stroked her messy hair, "Are you in a hurry?"

"I'm fine, mainly because I'm afraid that my mother won't be able to take care of the two children."

Jiang Yaojing said, "It's not that fast to find a servant who is good in all aspects."

Song Yunyun knew, "There is no rush, I will be at home."

Jiang Yaojing said, "You always ask for leave, and it's not a long-term strategy."

Song Yunyun looked at him and said nothing.

The two left the company together, and on the way to the restaurant, Song Yunyun asked him, "What do you like to eat, I learned it, and I will make it for you in the future."

Jiang Yaojing, "..."

"We share the same bed, don't you even know what I like to eat?"

Song Yunyun, "..."

She asked, "Then do you know what I like to eat?"

Jiang Yaojing, "..."

He didn't know either.

"I will pay attention to it in the future. We were both too busy with work before and didn't have time to pay attention to each other."

Song Yunyun took his arm, "I like light food. In fact, I'm not picky about food, as long as I eat healthy."

This is probably a common problem with doctors.

As for diet, I like to be light and healthy.

Jiang Yaojing said, "I'm not picky eaters either."

"Tell me a few things you like to eat, I have learned it, and I will cook it for you."

Jiang Yaojing pondered for a moment, "I like stir-fried snow peas, fried mushrooms with green vegetables, squid soup, braised fish, and steamed shrimp."

Song Yunyun smiled.

Because what he said was what she cooked last time.

It's a simple, non-technical, and light home-cooked dish.

"As long as it's made by you, I like to eat it." Jiang Yaojing said.

Song Yunyun replied, "I will try my best to learn how to cook a little more, so that you can have hot meals when you come home from get off work."

Jiang Yaojing turned to look at her, "Why, put down the scalpel, wash your hands and make soup for me?"