Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

A peaceful and short sleep.

Early the next morning, Gan Qi got up.

She simply cleaned the room as if nothing had happened and started preparing breakfast.

According to her temper, Meng Yan's behavior yesterday made her so angry, so she had to starve him to teach him a lesson.

But he apologized after all, and whether he meant it or not, at least he had an attitude.

The door to the master bedroom opened and Meng Yan walked out.

He put on a new shirt today, tied his tie with his fingers and walked to the kitchen door to see Gan Qi busy at work.

While cooking porridge and stir-frying, he asked for the first time: "What do you need me to do?"

Gan Qi turned around and said, "Good morning, Mr. Meng."

She pointed in the direction of the living room with her hand very rudely, "Food will be ready soon. Don't forget to help me take out the trash when I need you to go to work later."

"Row."

Meng Yangang turned around.

But I heard Gan Qi say from behind: "That's right, that's right!"

She remembered something important, "Last time I asked you to clean the pot...did you really clean this pot?"

Meng Yan turned around, his eyes fell on the gleaming handle of the pot, and he felt guilty for a moment.

"what?"

"I asked, was Mr. Meng the one who cooked this pot?"

Of course not, this is the result of several bodyguards with broad shoulders and strong bodies spending 10 minutes.

"Uh……"

Before he could answer, Gan Qi praised: "I didn't know you were so good. You made the pot look like a new one. I almost didn't dare to use it."

When Gan Qi first took the pot into her hands, she almost didn't recognize the pot she bought. The original black bottom of the pot was so reflective that it could be used as a mirror.

That's great!

"I couldn't tell that Mr. Meng has such a great talent for washing pots! You really can't tell a person by his appearance."

Meng Yan didn't dare to talk to her for fear of being exposed accidentally.

"Um...well, is the food almost ready?"

He changed the subject.

"Right now."

Meng Yan said "hmm" and returned to the living room.

Gan Qi looked at his panicked back and sighed slightly.

Who would have thought that if Mr. Meng, who is usually sarcastic and sarcastic, washes the pots so cleanly, will all the pots be left to him in the future?

It was so clean that it felt like it was being remade from scratch!

"By the way, if you're bored sitting there, wipe the table with a rag."

"it is good."

Meng Yan seemed to be getting used to her giving orders to him, so he got up and went to look for a rag nearby.

Don't blame her for ordering herself, who told him to pretend to be poor and live an ordinary life.

When Gan Qi brought out the food, she saw Meng Yan lazily wiping the TV cabinet with a rag.

The casual and clumsy look made her instantly wonder, how did he brush the pot to that extent?

"Forget it, I'll do it, you eat first."

Gan Qi took the rag in his hand and said, "At first glance, Mr. Meng is not someone who works often."

Also, a man from an ordinary family who has devoted himself to work to make money for many years must not be very good at housework.

It can be said that he is an "elite man at work and a little idiot in life."

No, he’s not an idiot, at least he’s good at washing pots!

Meng Yan moved his lips slightly to say something, but finally endured it.

He saw that Gan Qi was questioning his ability in life.But there was no way to refute.

Forget it, let her have a round.

Who makes himself a generous person!

Also, after last night's confrontation, he realized that the woman in front of him was not easy to mess with, and even had violent tendencies.

"By the way, how are your lips?"

"It doesn't hurt much."

"Wounds on the mouth usually heal quickly, just be careful not to lick them all the time."

Gan Qi cooked light porridge for him.

Meng Yan: Humph!Is she giving a stick and a sweet date?