Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital.

15 minutes later

The manager and the waiter came in and served the dishes with smiles on their faces.

Su Xue: Sure enough, the scene is different when rich people show up. The manager even comes in person. Usually when he comes to the manager for something, he has to make a presence known and come over slowly.

Then ask formulaically, what happened?

Halfway through the dishes, the manager was signaled by Han Yue’s eyes to leave.

Su Xue was so hungry that she unceremoniously picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of the food. Her taste buds were shocked and she felt that the taste was very familiar. Why... She spoke her thoughts without any concealment, "Yao Yao, you Try this dish quickly, why does it taste similar to the one you make?"

Tang Junyao dubiously picked up the dish that Su Xue had turned to her chest, and paused with the hand holding the chopsticks. They were really not the same, they were exactly the same.

But after a while, she didn't find anything strange. Her cooking skills were taught by the maid's aunt, and some were taught by her grandfather, and her mother also did the same. Maybe the chef and her aunt were from the same hometown.

Will do is not one or two!

Dishes cooked in the same place taste the same and use the same spices.

Su Xue wanted to confirm her thoughts. She was eager for answers and kept staring at her "Is it the same?"

Tang Junyao didn't hide it either, "Well, the same spice is used."

Ji Hancheng picked up the chopsticks in front of him with his slender fingers, put a little into the bowl, and tasted it.

He had eaten a home-cooked meal by Tang Junyao, which was very appetizing, so the memory was still fresh in his mind.

It is indeed exactly the same, but I still feel that her fever is more to my liking.

Putting down his chopsticks, he turned to Han Yue and asked, "The chef in Tihao has changed."

He remembered that the previous chef did not have this taste, but was more focused on it.

Han Yue felt in his heart that this man had a big mouth, and he knew that the chef had changed for this dish. "No, the original chef is here. The new chef is cooking this dish today, let you taste it."

Su Xue understood this and exclaimed, "It was you who drove Tihao." The decibel level suddenly increased a few points.

The Tihao Hotel is the most luxurious in the imperial capital, with the most avant-garde decoration and design styles. Even the chefs are well-known at home and abroad.

You have to make reservations in advance to stay and eat here.

It’s just that the legendary boss never shows up. Many people say he is an old man.

Then, the boss actually sat across from me?

Han Yue didn't think there was anything wrong and said lazily, "This is also Mr. Ji's hotel, I'm just a small shareholder."

Lu Jinnan didn't like hearing this anymore and looked down on him, "You are also a minority shareholder with 40% of the shares."

This hotel is Ji Hancheng's private property, and Ji's family has not used a penny.

Privately, he and Han Yue cooperated with more than just this asset.

Tang Junyao's mentality was very calm. She was not as surprised as Su Xue, but felt normal.

Besides, it has nothing to do with her!

Ji Hancheng glanced at her from time to time

Tang Junyao's indifferent attitude made him feel uncomfortable, and there was a certain congestion in his chest.

Su Xue said quickly, "Young Master Ji, you are really awesome. Our Yaoyao is a billionaire wife."

Tang Junyao gave her a stopping look, "I can't even shut your mouth with food."

Su Xue smiled happily.

During the meal, Tang Junyao ate in silence. In fact, she was really hungry and had consumed so much energy.

I have to replenish the calories no matter what.

Ji Hancheng didn't pay attention to Su Xue's words. Instead, his deep eyes turned from time to time to the woman beside him who was eating quietly.

Dinner is over

Tang Junyao did not ask her best friend to send her home. Everyone present knew that she and Ji Hancheng lived under the same roof. If she asked Su Xue to send her home at this time, it would undoubtedly cost her three hundred taels.

The man in the car stared sideways at the woman who had been silently looking at the retreating scenery outside the window with unclear meaning, and lightly opened his thin lips, "Where is the servant who taught you how to cook before?"

He has always been very perceptive. Before getting in the car, he asked Han Yue about the hometown of Dihao chef.

Han Yue: "He is from City A. What are you suspicious of? If you have any questions, I will help you."

Ji Hancheng: "No need for now, tell me if you need it"

This is just a brief conversation between the two

There was surprise and suspicion in her eyes, why did this person suddenly turn around and care about her so much? "The servant aunt is a native of the Imperial City. She has taken care of my grandparents since she was young. What's the problem?"

The silence as always

Tang Junyao: I'm sick. I answered and ignored people. If I don't pretend to be cold, I will die.

Xu Mingkai is worried about his boss in front. If you chat like this, you will kill yourself.

After arriving at the Royal Garden

The two of them were like strangers, each going to his own room to wash up. This made her feel that the relaxation of their relationship in the past two days was an illusion.

Maybe this person is just so unpredictable. If he's in a good mood, he won't mock you. If he's in a bad mood, he'll mock you.

After taking a shower, she stood in front of the mirror to change into her pajamas. Sure enough, she found that her chest was red, a little bruised, and a little painful.

With her slender white hands, she untied the clothes on her chest, ready to check if there were any other injuries. As expected, her arms also had bruises.

But after venting, I felt really comfortable, I was sweating profusely, and the recent depression was also dissipated, but the result was injuries all over my body, and this man is really strong.

She went straight to the bedside table to look for spray, but found that there was nothing. She had forgotten it in Tang Zhai.

What should I do? If I don’t rub it out at night, it will become more green and painful tomorrow.

I've taken a shower now, it's raining heavily outside, we can't order takeout nearby, and we don't have any medicine.

While I was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

She immediately came to her senses and buttoned up her pajamas, straightened her pajamas, and opened the door. What she saw was Ji Hancheng in dark blue pajamas, with a bottle of ointment and spray in his hand.

So are you here to deliver medicine to yourself?

A stream of fragrance from the girl's body went straight into his nostrils and into his mind. He absently looked at her neck, which became even more charming after washing, and her soft red lips.

Tang Junyao noticed his strange gaze, unnaturally closed her already intact pajamas, and said embarrassedly, "Young Master Ji...are you okay?"

The soft voice brought him back to reality, and he handed the medicine to her pretending to be calm, "This medicine is for you. Anyway, I gave it to you." m.xiumЬ

She stretched out her petite and slender hand to take the medicine. At the moment of handing over, her fingertips touched, causing a shiver, and her whole body was numb, all the way to her feet.

She quickly took it and prepared to close the door, "Thank you, Mr. Ji, good night."

Just when the door was about to close, his slippers got stuck in the crack of the door, and he looked at her with an unclear meaning, "Ms. Tang, I just finished delivering the medicine and went off to kill the donkey without even asking about my injury."

Her movements were stiff, and she guessed suspiciously, "You won't let me check your body for you?"

Ji Hancheng said matter-of-factly, "Isn't your profession a doctor? Checking for trauma should be a piece of cake for you."

He has moved out of the profession of doctor, who saves lives and heals the wounded. If he is not allowed to come in, he will have no professional qualities. He will definitely slander himself next.

Anticipating what would happen next, she reluctantly compromised and let him enter the house.

First time in her room

It's very simple and cool. The four-piece quilt set is not girly pink, but navy blue with stripes. This is similar to his preference. If he wants to change the quilt cover to pink, easy or cartoon in the future, he will also be affected by it. No more

He was like a leader who came to check, inspected every corner, and then sat by her bed minding his own business.

Tang Junyao: "......"