Why is the boss like that?

The aunt who was cooking wanted to step forward to remind the two of them, but who would have thought that Su Zhe and Yan Qingying were so busy with their work that they couldn't listen to her words at all.

Su Zhe washed the dishes and went over to take a look at Yan Qingying, and found that the other party's crabs were almost done.

I thought that a young lady from a family like Yan Qingying would not be very good at cooking, but I didn't expect that she looked quite skilled.

Su Zhe walked over, "Does Miss Yan often cook at home?"

Hua Luo looked down and saw the crab claws protruding from the plate were shaking hands with the chopsticks.

Su Zhe: ...

Su Zhe blinked, didn't he start cooking yet, but just now he clearly saw someone take something out of the pot.

Su Zhe opened his mouth and asked, "Have you not cooked yet?"

Yan Qingying was a little embarrassed, "It's already out."

Su Zhe was silent for a moment.

Yan Qingying rubbed the crab shell in distress, "I never thought the crab was still alive."

Su Zhe: "It's okay."

Yan Qingying:?

Su Zhe: "Maybe the crab didn't expect that either."

Yan Qingying: ...

I didn't expect the crab to be killed, and I steamed the sauna and came out.

Yan Qingying was stunned for a few seconds, and then the more she thought about it, the more she felt it was funny, and the distressed atmosphere suddenly became much happier.

Although the crabs were not yet cooked, Yan Qingying was not discouraged at all, and classified the problem into two categories.

One is that the pot is not good, and the other is that the crab is too tenacious.

He picked himself up cleanly, and didn't think about his own cooking skills at all.

What a joke, she grabbed her husband's stomach at the beginning, and the two got married.

Her husband loves her cooking, okay?

When the two were busy, they only heard a "ding dong" at the entrance, followed by footsteps from far to near.

The helper came in with kitchen utensils and a steamer, "Miss Yan, just now..."

Seeing that the person was struggling to move, Su Zhe stretched out his hand to take it.

Yan Qingying glanced back, "It's mine, it's mine. I went out to buy it today, and now it's time to deliver something steamed."

As he spoke, he unpacked the things and handed some to Su Zhe.

"For your use."

Su Zhe smiled politely: "Thank you."

Looking at the chaotic scene in the kitchen, the aunt who was cooking was unrequited, and suddenly understood that sentence.

Too many stationery.

The kitchen was full of heat, Yan Guancang was sitting on the sofa with a stiff face on the other side, and Ji Yuncang was singing there with his mouth open.

Yan Qingying and Su Zhe went to cook, and Yan Guancang and Ji Yun were left in the living room except for the servants.

He didn't know how to take care of children, so he asked his helper to tune a cartoon for Ji Yun. He didn't remember the pig, and he didn't bother to remember it.

At first, Ji Yun watched TV well, until the pig on the TV suddenly started singing.

Yan Guancang raised his hand to rest his forehead, he felt a little headache when he heard it.

The golden retriever who was sleeping on the ground put the dog's head into his brother's leg and stayed there.

After Ji Yun showed his singing voice, "Uncle, do I sing well?"

Yan Guancang: ...

He wanted to say something nice, but he couldn't say it.

At this moment, the phone at hand rang, and Yan Guancang felt a sense of relief in his heart. He had never been so humble in his life for nearly 30 years.

Maybe this phone call allowed him to escape the question of his conscience, and when he got through, he spoke much calmer than before, "What's the matter?"

Ji Wenxuan's voice came from the opposite side, "Guancang, it's my brother-in-law."

Yan Guancang did not expect the other party to call, "What's wrong?"

Ji Wenxuan sighed over there, "I just want to tell you something, and I'll feel really sorry if I don't say it."

Yan Guancang:?

Ji Wenxuan: "Isn't your sister cooking today?"

Yan Guancang responded.

Ji Wenxuan: "Why don't you take Yunyun out to eat..."

Yan Guancang was puzzled, "Why?"

Ji Wenxuan swallowed, "Your sister's cooking is very familiar."

Yan Guancang: "The vegetables are cooked?"

Ji Wenxuan: "The way to the hospital is familiar."

Yan Guancang: ...

After explaining to his wife, Ji Wenxuan remembered that he still had a son, "What is Yunyun doing?"

Yan Guancang: "Sing beside me."

Ji Wenxuan was taken aback when he heard it. He naturally knew that his son's singing skills were ugly, but he didn't know it. It was praised by his grandparents. There is no one in the industry who doesn't know about bad temper.

Ji Wenxuan sighed, "Guancang."

Yan Guancang raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, obviously having a headache, "What?"

Just listen to Ji Wenxuan's deep tone, "If you want to fight, hit him, and give him a complete childhood."

Yan Guancang: ...

Not long after the phone was hung up, there was the sound of dinner being served.

Yan Qingying: "Guancang, the seafood feast my sister cooked is ready."

Yan Guancang: ... let's go to the drug testing conference.

Yan Guancang smelled it, and a pungent fishy smell rushed into his nostrils. The man wrinkled his nose, obviously it didn't smell very good.

After the meal, Yan Guancang looked sad, and even the all-purpose small salt shaker was inferior in front of the meal.

But fortunately, rice is edible.

Yan Qingying looked at the people eating, and was about to add food to his plate with serving chopsticks, "Guancang, here you are."

Yan Guancang's voice was rare and calm, "No, you can eat."

Yan Qingying said enthusiastically, "You eat."

Yan Guancang was serious, "No, you cook hard and you eat."

Yan Qingying looked at him and began to kidnap morally, "Don't you like what I cook?"

Yan Guancang: "So you can see it."

Yan Qingying: ...

Su Zhe at the side didn't speak, and took a mouthful of food silently.

After dinner, Yan Guancang sat on the chair without love, hoarse, "I won't go back next Friday."

Yan Qingying looked at him unexpectedly, "Why? What should I ask over there?"

Yan Guancang: "Just say I'm dead."

"This is not very good." Yan Qingying hesitated a little, and then quickly asked, "How did you die?"

Su Zhe at the side: ...

Yan Guancang was not polite, "I will die after eating your meal."

Yan Qingying: ...

Not long after dinner, Ji Wenxuan came to pick him up, Su Zhe found an excuse not to show up, and only came out of the room after everyone had left.

At this time, it was past nine o'clock in the evening, Su Zhe walked up to Yan Guancang and sat down silently, and said in silence for a while, "Sir, are you hungry?"

Yan Guancang was expressionless, as if he hadn't forgotten the dinner just now, "I'm not hungry."

Su Zhe didn't believe it: "I'm going to cook something for my husband."

Yan Guancang: "Why do you think that I will eat what you cook?"

Su Zhe was puzzled, "No way?"

Yan Guancang said helplessly, "Yan Qingying was the mastermind just now, and you were the accomplice."

Su Zhe: ...

But Yan Guancang only ate a bowl of rice for dinner, which was not enough for the other party to fill his stomach.

"Are you really not hungry?"

The man's mouth was stiff, and he said again: "I'm not hungry."

Su Zhe spread his hands, "Oh, then when I cook instant noodles, I only cook my own."

Yan Guancang: "Hungry."

Su Zhe: ...

Although cooking is a bit unpalatable, he thinks the other party still has the basic human skill of cooking instant noodles.

After the noodles were cooked, Su Zhe looked at Yan Guancang, "Sir, are you going home next week?"

I saw the other party spit out a word, "Return."

He knew that Yan Guancang was not someone who was escaping. In fact, Su Zhe already had the answer in his heart when he asked the question, but the trouble was that if Yan Guancang went back, he would definitely follow him.

Although he didn't know how many people there were in a family like the Yan family, he had met a few before because of his work.

Such an aristocratic family can naturally produce many people. Although Yan Guancang has helped in terms of business interests, their strength should not be underestimated.

But there is no capitalist without ambition, and the lion's mouth never chews grass roots.It is precisely because of this that Yan Guancang's position is coveted all the time.

The time soon came to next Friday, and Su Zhe had no choice but to pretend to have a cold and cover himself tightly when he was in distress.

Along the way, he pretended to cough a few times, sounding very weak and weak.

Yan Guancang frowned, "If you feel uncomfortable, go back."

Su Zhe shook his head, and said in a firm tone, "No, I want to be with you sir."

As a nurse now, his duty is to stay by Yan Guancang's side and help him live, not to mention what will happen to Yan Guancang after he returns to Yan's house, just walking will cause a lot of inconvenience.

The man curled his fingers unconsciously, turned his head away, "Speak less like this in the future?"

Su Zhe was puzzled, "Which way to speak?"

Hearing the other party's curiosity, Yan Guancang didn't know how to speak for a while, and then his voice was full of warnings, "What are you talking about?"

"Of course it is clear." Su Zhe: "I told the truth to my husband."

Yan Guancang wanted to take the opportunity to reprimand the other party's way of speaking, but Su Zhe came back with a few words.

Seeing that Yan Guancang was silent, Su Zhe looked at the other person's face, "Don't you believe me, sir?"

Yan Guancang didn't speak.

The driver and bodyguard sitting in front felt their ears go numb when they heard the little nurse's speech. They were a little surprised to see Yan Guancang following him when they got on the bus.

But it was just what I thought at first, after all, their boss hadn't seen anyone around him for so long, so it was impossible for them to have more company when they suddenly lost sight of their eyes.

After all, knowing people, knowing their faces, but not their hearts, let alone knowing their hearts, their boss doesn't even know their faces.

Although the head nurse is really not bad.

Su Zhe rubbed against the person, with a sincere tone, "I treat Mr. sincerely."

The gentle voice rang in my ears, and it was impossible to tell that it was a lie.

The little nurse was so timid that he didn't dare to lie to him.

I don't know if the other party was too frank, leaving Yan Guancang a little speechless.

Mo Mo made up the ventriloquy and was about to say something, but the next moment he heard the other party ask: "Sir, are there any extra sunglasses in the car?"

Although he had already worn a mask, he was still afraid that someone would recognize him when he arrived at Yan's house, so he wanted to ask if there were many sunglasses in the car, and put them on to cover his face.

Some things are not afraid of [-], just in case, in case he should be unlucky today.

He has to be fully prepared, not for anything else, only for the 1000 million check.

Yan Guancang said impatiently, "I don't know."

After that, he felt that the tone of the nurse just now was a bit fierce, and the other party was timid, and then added, "Look for it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Yan Guancang wished to slap himself twice.

He doesn't need to care about the other party's emotions at all.

After Su Zhe heard it, he began to search in the car, only to hear a rustling sound inside the car.

The other party really found it.

After a while, a joyful voice came from Yan Guancang's ear, "Mister found it, can I wear it?"

Yan Guancang was bored, "Where is it?"

Su Zhe replied, "On the bodyguard's face."

Yan Guancang: ...

bodyguard:……

Su Zhe asked again cautiously, like a little mouse who was about to take a piece of cheese away, he already wanted to take it in his heart, but when he saw you, he had to ask, "Can I wear it?"

The bodyguard frowned, he didn't expect that the other party would attack him, even though he was the only one with the sunglasses in the car.

But this is a major necessity for his aura, you can not wear it but you can't live without it! ! !

When going out, which bodyguard with a face does not have sunglasses, the sunglasses are the body, okay?

Simply put, it is impossible to install b without sunglasses.

If it's really the boss's love, it's fine, he doesn't care about a small nurse at all.

Thinking in his heart, he raised his hand and pushed the sunglasses. Could it be that the bodyguard's sunglasses can be worn by the little nurse if he wants to.

Both of them watched Yan Guancang's movements all the time, watching the man open his mouth.

Su Zhe: "Sir..."

Bodyguard: "Sir..."

Yan Guancang said casually, "It's just a pair of sunglasses, what are you grabbing from him?"

The bodyguard was relieved after hearing this.

He knew the boss would not treat him like this.

The next moment, Yan Guancang: "Give it to him."

bodyguard:……

Just pet him.