My Empress is My Bad Girl

Shen Jie hurriedly said: "Miss Yun, you really misunderstood me. I can only be grateful to you, and have no accusations. I am a doctor, and the reason why I want to know about your dream is just to judge whether there is any other help Tang. Tang's method."

"I believe your concern for Tangtang is genuine."

Yun Dai packed her schoolbag and walked out, "See you next Friday."

Shen Jie looked at her back and didn't try to stop her to explain.

When the assistant lady saw her, she immediately greeted her warmly: "Little beauty, are you back? Do you need me to call a car for you?"

"No need."

Yun Dai went straight out.

The assistant wondered: "Boss, I found out why this little beauty has become more and more cold to people?"

"Did you even find it?"

"Of course, for the first time, she is not like this."

"Perhaps, she's in a bad mood today." Shen Jie didn't plan to talk too much with the assistant on this issue, but instead said, "Okay, let the next patient come in."

…

Early Saturday morning, while Yun Dai was still sleeping with her head covered, the voice of Yun Chutong and Zhao Yuanjing came from downstairs.

Yun Dai jumped out of bed and went outside, and she saw Zhao Yuanjing wearing an apron, serving breakfast from the kitchen.

"Zhao Yuanjing!" Yun Dai shouted.

Zhao Yuanjing raised his head and smiled softly: "Morning. Did you sleep well?"

"Alright!"

Yun Dai went downstairs with bare feet.

Yun Chutong saw it and immediately stopped: "Change clothes, wash your face and comb your hair before coming out. Look at your messy hair, what does it look like?"

"My hair is fine, and my pajamas have changed into long pants and long sleeves. What else are you dissatisfied with? Comrade Lao Yun, don't be picky!"

In order to reassure her father, Yun Dai specially bought pajamas with long sleeves and trousers since she asked Zhao Yuanjing to stay here on weekends.

Milk, eggs, fried bread and fruit are on the table.

Yun Chutong disliked these and took his own fried dough sticks and soy milk porridge to eat.

Yun Dai took a bite of the bread and asked Zhao Yuanjing, "When did you come? Last night?"

"This morning."

"Your apron..." Yun Dai looked at the pink plaid on his body, the apron embroidered with the little white rabbit, and was speechless, "Have you come to my house to be a cook?"

"Yeah, let's change."

Zhao Yuanjing winked at her, which was meaningful.

Yun Dai immediately remembered that ten years later, when she traveled to Da Zhou, she started as a cook.

Sure enough, the tide is turning.

Now it was his turn to be the cook.

The only difference is that Yun Dai was forced, reluctantly, full of resentment and revenge.

And now Zhao Yuanjing is willing and willing.

Yun Chutong drank soy milk loudly and chewed fritters.

Yun Dai looked at him: "I feel like I have changed my father."

Yun Chutong choked, coughed for a long time, and pointed at her with a blushing face: "Are you biological? We stay in the same room with that kid every day, and only see your father once a week, and only care about following him. He speaks!"

Yun Dai was speechless: "Dad, Xiaojing and I are in the classroom, and there are many, many classmates! Don't be ambiguous, as if what happened to me and him."

"Anyway, you meet every day!"

"Yes, yes, we meet every day. Your old man is relieved, and I will personally cook your favorite dishes at noon to honor your old man."

"I have something to do today, so I won't be back at noon."

"Then I'll cook a few more dishes in the evening."