The crystal clear pink pendant bracelet is firmly worn on the porcelain white wrist, and the white jade fingers are gently raised. Even through the screen, you can tell that the owner has delicate and fair skin.

He Yichuan's deep eyes followed his wrist and fell on her white fingers. His eyes dimmed, and his Adam's apple, which had just been released, rolled up and down slightly, his eyes were burning.

"Mrs. He, do you like it?"

He slightly opened his thin lips, and the corners of his cold lips softened, and his voice became clear and gentle.

Su Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she blinked up and down slightly, her bright face became more beautiful, and she couldn't help but say coquettishly: "I like it, mom is so nice, last time I went back to the old house, she made glutinous rice balls herself, and taught me and An An how to make meatballs."

Aunt Tang saw that she was on the phone, and after she finished the presentation, she directed the servants to push the items out of the living room, leaving only Su Xi's clear and soft voice.

"Oh, Mrs. He's cooking. When can I taste it?"

He Yichuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone revealed a bit of dissatisfaction. As a husband, he had never tasted anything she made herself, and He Xiaoan and the others caught up.

"I made a lot at that time, and my mom asked me to bring some back for you to try, but it was all gone." Su Xi said as he sat down on the sofa, recalling with his eyes raised.

I did bring it back, but it was all destroyed. Su Xi glanced at the person in the video, feeling a little guilty, and quickly said, "If you want to eat, I can make it for you tonight. What do you want to eat?"

He Yichuan saw her guilty look and recalled what happened between them. His newly-risen displeasure was dispelled by her words. His heart softened and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "You do it? Mrs. He is not planning to send me to the hospital, is she?"

He chuckled and teased her, saying that he hadn't seen Su Xi cook for almost a year after getting married. She had always lived abroad, so how could she cook Chinese food?

It's enough to have this intention. He Yichuan didn't dare to have any expectations. It was just right that she went to the hospital for the second time. He didn't want him to go to the hospital again, otherwise he would become a professional in the hospital.

Seeing him smile indifferently and not holding out any hope for her cooking skills, Su Xi couldn't help but feel a little angry. She looked at the person on the screen and said seriously, "He Yichuan, come back after get off work. I'll show you how lucky you are to have married a virtuous wife."

He actually questioned her. He was trained by the organization since childhood, so he must know everything. Let him see what professionalism is tonight!

Hearing her serious attitude, He Yichuan followed her instructions and continued: "Okay, I'll be back on time after get off work."

No matter what, I still have to give face to my wife. I have to eat it no matter how good the food is. I just have to make my stomach suffer tonight.

He Yichuan chuckled, a hint of anticipation flashing through his heart.

After Su Xi hung up the phone, she quickly stood up and walked towards the kitchen. There was a firmness in her steps that was bound to impress him.

At this time, Butler Li was in the kitchen listening to the chef reporting on tonight's dishes. Before he finished speaking, he heard his wife's voice.

"Butler Li, I'll cook tonight. Your eldest son is coming back for dinner and asked me to cook for him personally."

Su Xi's calm voice appeared behind him. Butler Li was slightly startled, but soon came to his senses, turned around and asked in surprise: "Madam, are you here to do it?"

She glanced around the kitchen, looked at Butler Li and the chefs, and said calmly, "Well, I'll do it."

Butler Li and the chef looked at each other, not daring to refute Su Xi's words, so he had to say, "Then I'll let the chef stay and assist you, help wash the vegetables and so on."

The young master and his wife are having some fun?

But I can't put it another way, my wife's pretty fingers don't look like she is someone who can cook.

In this case, Butler Li had no choice but to suggest that the chef stay to avoid embarrassment when his wife didn't know how to cook.

Su Xi glanced at her cell phone, estimated the time he would be home, looked at the chef's sturdy figure, and tapped her chin.

After seeing Su Xi nod, Butler Li breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the wife agreed. There was still room for rescue, as long as the patient did not go to the hospital.

Butler Li patted the chef and asked everyone else to leave, leaving them a quiet space.

The chef looked a little flustered. He had always been working in logistics support and had hardly any contact with his wife. Suddenly being so close to her, he felt a little scared, fearing that he would be fired if he did not do well.

After all, the He family's salary is high, the workload is not heavy, and the boss is easy to talk to, so he has no plans to quit.

So he asked the exquisite beauty in front of him respectfully, "Madam, what kind of dishes would you like to cook? Do you need me to recommend it to you?"

She moved her eyes up and down, thought for a moment, looked at the chef, named a few dishes, then rolled up her sleeves and prepared to start.

The chef was a little flustered when he saw her actions, and immediately stepped forward to ask: "Madam, I'll do it, just what you say."

Su Xi waved his hand and stopped arguing with him. He started working directly, his style of action being clean and efficient.

Seeing how serious she was, the chef didn't dare to interfere and immediately started working to help his wife cook.

Here, He Yichuan is busy dealing with affairs to ensure that he can get off work on time. After all, he had just promised his wife to go back on time, and he can't break his promise.

He Yichuan was very clear about the person he had just coaxed back.

An hour later, Xiao Feng knocked on the door and walked in. He looked at the serious man behind the table and asked, "Young Master, Mr. Liang invited us tonight. Are you free?"

Xiao Feng knew that He Yichuan didn't like to attend various banquet invitations, so he would usually decline them or ask other leaders to go. He would only ask when he really couldn't refuse.

The man stopped writing, and his fingertips that were flipping through the documents also paused. He looked at Xiao Feng calmly and indifferently, and said in a deep voice: "Say I'm busy, let's get together another day. Your wives will cook tonight, and I have to go back for dinner." There was a hint of pride in his tone.

Xiao Feng was a little shocked when he heard this. Mrs. He was cooking? Mr. He really valued his wife. Their relationship was getting better and better. His wife had changed Mr. He a lot.

Look, people who are usually gloomy and indifferent have learned to show affection. Xiao Feng felt like he had eaten a mouthful of dog food. What did he, a single dog, do wrong?

Although his mind was full of thoughts, Xiao Feng remained calm on the surface. He praised respectfully without changing his expression or heartbeat: "Mr. He, your wife is so kind to you. She even cooks for you personally. You are so lucky!"

When He Yichuan heard his praise, his stern face softened, a smile flashed across his brows, and he looked at him calmly and said, "Well, you haven't had a salary increase recently. Go to the finance department and raise your percentage point. It's a 10% increase."

After hearing this, Xiao Feng was ecstatic. Although he was not short of money, he was still very happy about the salary increase. As expected of Mrs. He, Xiao Feng seemed to have found the trick of He Yichuan.

I must hold on to Mrs. He's thighs from now on! He thought secretly.

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