I had a flash marriage with a rich man

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go find Jiayi immediately."

Mrs. Wang is an activist.

It's about my daughter's happiness.

She was very anxious.

She immediately urged her husband to go out and go to her daughter's rental house.

Mr. Wang looked at his cousin.

Wang Fengyi said cooperatively: "Brother and sister-in-law, I will arrange a driver for you and take you to Jiayi now. Don't get angry at Jiayi. Emotional matters are out of control."

"Well, Fengyi, I'm sorry to bother you."

Wang Fengyi said: "As a family, why are you saying those kind words? I also hope that Jiayi will be well. No matter whether Jiayi can enter the Ouyang family in the future, I hope that she will be well."

"If the two of them are really together, Jiayi can live a good life with me as his aunt. How could I let someone bully Jiayi? Wouldn't that be a slap in my face?"

Ouyang Wei is also capable enough to protect Wang Jiayi.

As for whether Ouyang Wei would bully Jiayi, Wang Fengyi thought it was unlikely.

Needless to say, it goes without saying what happened eighteen years ago. At that time, Jiayi was only six years old and Ouyang Wei was only thirteen years old. What did they know about love?

Under Wang Fengyi's arrangement, Mr. Wang and his wife took a car and went straight to their daughter's rental house.

Wang Jiayi didn't know that her aunt didn't help her hide it. Her parents came over to attend Mu Changfeng's wedding, and her aunt told her and Ouyang Wei what happened.

At this moment, she was just woken up by a knock on the door.

She didn't even change into her pajamas. She had her hair down and was wearing house slippers. She yawned as she walked to open the door.

After unlocking the door, he opened the door and saw Ouyang Wei carrying large and small bags. The bags seemed to be filled with vegetables.

"Boss Ouyang."

Wang Jiayi felt a little embarrassed when he saw it was Ouyang Wei.

Because she was still in her pajamas.

No grooming either.

If her mother were here, she would definitely scold her.

Mother said that ladies cannot come out to meet guests in pajamas.

She was woken up by the knock on the door and went out to open the door without thinking.

Ouyang Wei didn't let her call him second brother anymore, so she called him like she did in the company.

"Just woke up?"

Ouyang Wei carried the bag into the house, and Wang Jiayi immediately closed the door.

"Well, I went to bed late last night and didn't wake up until now. Mr. Ouyang didn't come to knock on the door. I guess I can sleep until noon."

Wang Jiayi was a little embarrassed, "Mr. Ouyang, sit down first while I go back to the room to change clothes."

With that said, she quickly got into the room and closed the door.

Ouyang Wei smiled, said nothing, and carried the purchased ingredients into her small kitchen.

She just got up now, she must not have eaten.

Ouyang Wei gave her a bowl of noodles.

When Wang Jiayi changed his clothes, washed himself, and came out again, a steaming bowl of vegetable and shredded pork noodles was already placed on the small dining table.

Ouyang Wei wore an apron and stood in front of the table. He greeted her with a smile: "Are you hungry? I've cooked a bowl of noodles for you. Come over and try my cooking skills."

"It must be delicious, it smells delicious."

"You can only smell the aroma of noodles."

Ouyang Wei handed the chopsticks to Wang Jiayi and watched her sit down with a smile.

"Mr. Ouyang, where's yours?"

Wang Jiayi noticed that there was only one bowl of noodles and asked him.

"I've already had breakfast at home. I'm not hungry. You can eat quickly."

Hearing what he said, Wang Jiayi was not polite.

When I'm asleep, I don't know I'm hungry.

After people wake up, they soon start singing about the empty city strategy.

While eating the noodles, she praised: "Mr. Ouyang, your cooking skills must be good. The noodles you cook are much more delicious than those I cook, and they are also more delicious than those cooked by my mother. Let me tell you, my mother cooks them herself." If the chef cooks, only my dad will appreciate it, and my brothers and I don’t think it tastes good.”

What Wang Jiayi said is true.

Mrs. Wang is not good at cooking.

Occasionally she cooks, but her children don't give her any face. They find excuses to sneak out and go out to eat.

Only her husband gives her face. No matter what she does, he will eat it cleanly and praise her for the delicious food.

Mrs. Wang knew in her heart that her husband loved her and tolerated her, so he praised her delicious food without conscience.

For the sake of her husband's stomach, she seldom cooks.

Ouyang Wei smiled, "Under the influence of Changfeng and others, even though their family is the richest man, the children have been trained to take care of themselves and be independent when they were very young."

"Changfeng and his brothers and sisters know how to cook. If they were left in the wild, they wouldn't starve to death."

"My cooking skills were developed in my spare time, but after practicing for many years, practice makes perfect, so it's pretty good."

Wang Jiayi smiled: "If you are close to ink, you will be dark; if you are close to vermilion, you will be red. That's absolutely true."

Therefore, the men she admires most are Mu Changfeng and Ouyang Wei, the best pairing.

As for Mu Changfeng, she admired him and admired him, and never had any thoughts. She regarded Mu Changfeng as her elder brother. Knowing this, her father would feel free to let her work in Damu Group.

There was no need to worry about anything happening when Mu Changfeng protected her.

As for Ouyang Wei, Wang Jiayi not only admired her, but what Xiao thought about was knowing that Ouyang Wei was waiting for a girl to grow up. After waiting for eighteen years, she felt that Ouyang Wei was in love and she was not capable of being with the girl Ouyang Wei waited for. After eighteen years of fighting with girls, I gave up all thoughts.

Just keep admiring it.

Who knew that Ouyang Wei told her that she was the girl he had been waiting for for eighteen years.

Her appreciation for Ouyang Wei began to change uncontrollably.

"I also bought a lot of dishes to cook for you at noon. They are all your favorite dishes. I can guarantee that the dishes I cook will be as delicious and delicious as any chef in a five-star hotel."

Wang Jiayi's eyes widened with laughter, "Then I will be very happy."

"Mr. Ouyang, I'm not very good at cooking."

Simple, she could handle it.

No matter how delicious or complicated the dishes she wants to make, she can't make them.

Ouyang Weiyi pointedly said: "As long as I know how to cook, you will be responsible for eating from now on."

There is no need for her to cook.

If he doesn't have time, he can hire a chef at home so she doesn't have to cook.

If he married her, he would only pamper her and not be willing to let her do housework. The second young lady of his Ouyang family did not have to do housework. As long as she could spend money and knew how to spend it, otherwise he would earn so much back. Money can't be spent.

Wang Jiayi's pretty face turned a little red.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

Wang Jiayi said suspiciously: "Who is it?"

She usually has a good relationship with her colleagues, but she has never brought her colleagues back, and her colleagues don't know that she rents here.

"You eat some noodles, and I'll open the door."

Ouyang Wei asked Wang Jiayi to continue eating noodles while he opened the door.

When he opened the door and saw Mr. Wang and his wife, Ouyang Wei's eyes flickered and his expression was very calm.

"Uncle Wang, Auntie."

Ouyang Wei said hello and staggered to let the couple in.