The CEO has a disease: Husband, please restrain yourself!

After a busy day, her whole body was sore and uncomfortable. Su Yuan didn't care about her own image, so she stretched carelessly, which made her feel a lot better.

Han Min saw all this with a smile hidden in his eyes, why didn't he know that Su Yuan was so cute?

In the dark night, there are a few stars scattered in the sky, and a cool breeze blows from time to time, which is a bit cool.

Although she worked all day, she was indoors. The sun shone warmly on her during the day. How could she know that the temperature was so low at night!

Su Yuan rolled her eyes mercilessly at the pitch-black sky, then turned her head and watched the people beside her quickly change their expressions.

The shoulders suddenly warmed up, Su Yuan looked at the coat on her body suspiciously, and lowered her head slightly.

"Thank you!" Su Yuan thanked her sincerely.

She really misunderstood him before!

Han Min smiled and said nothing, Su Yuan's every move was in his eyes, did he really think he couldn't see her subtle movements?
The street lamps were in warm colors, and when they hit Han Min, it seemed to cast a layer of light on him.

After a long time, Su Yuan finally couldn't hold back anymore, she raised her head and asked him: "You..."

"you……"

Both of them were taken aback, "You go first—"

Su Yuan smiled cheerfully, "Let me say it first, I misunderstood you before, sorry!"

Although the past has passed, she, Su Yuan, has always been a down-to-earth person. She dares to love and hate, and she can say whatever she wants. Since she misunderstood before, it's over now.

Han Min understood her heart, but calmly avoided the past.

The two of them walked around, unknowingly walking around in a circle.

Standing outside the door, looking at the fading back, Su Yuan couldn't help but think of the conversation just now.

"So this is the real you..." After the words were finished, a gust of wind blew past her hair, blowing away the words.

On the other side, the room was brightly lit, and only one person came in and out of the huge house.

"Hiss, why is this so difficult to do!" the woman complained in a low voice.

A lump of blackened stuff in the pot was thrown into the trash can, and Ye Qingqing watched the instructional video while cleaning the pot.

She cooked all the complicated and simple dishes in front of her with all the flavors and flavors, but the braised pork ribs were the only ones that were on par with her!
Either there was too much soy sauce, or it was too sweet, or it was not authentic, Ye Qingqing felt her head was getting bigger.

"For the last time, if you succeed, you will go to the table, if you don't succeed, then - don't do it!" Ye Qingqing encouraged herself in her heart.

This time, she strictly followed the method in the video, accurately measured all the ingredients in grams, and put them into the pot.

"Ah!" Ye Qingqing shouted, "I finally - succeeded!"

Satisfied, I put the last dish on the dining table, stared at it like looking at a baby, and finally looked at a large table full of dishes, and felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment spontaneously.

Looking at the old-fashioned wall clock on the wall, it's 55:5, and he should be home in [-] minutes, right?
Time passed by, Ye Qingqing stared at the clock, suddenly, the quiet atmosphere was broken by a melodious phone ringing.

Ye Qing looked at the screen of the phone in puzzlement. It was almost time to get home, so making a call would be superfluous.

"Hey--"

"Don't wait for me to eat tonight, we have a meal." The cold voice on the other end of the phone penetrated directly into her ears.

Looking at the dishes on the table in front of her, Ye Qingqing couldn't help feeling a little downcast, "Okay, I see, remember to drink less wine."

Hanging up the phone, the surging little heart calmed down instantly as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on it.

The scene of cooking just now flashed in front of her eyes. She stared at the plate of braised pork ribs that she had finally made, feeling very uncomfortable.

Chopsticks picked up a piece of pork ribs, but I didn't have any appetite. It was obviously the same dishes, but because my mood changed during the meal, I suddenly didn't want to eat it.

Ye Qingqing got up with a wry smile, retracted herself into the sofa, and turned on the TV indiscriminately. It was too lonely in the deserted house, and the noisy sound of the TV could give her some comfort.

On the other side, in the private room of a high-end restaurant, Gu Beilin smiled and put food in his mouth.

This kind of dinner is just to facilitate the contract, who can really eat with peace of mind?

The slender fingers pinched the wine glass, and the scarlet liquid in the glass swayed in the direction of rotation.

"Then wish us a happy cooperation!"

The boss on the opposite side was very satisfied with this cooperation and shook his hand with a smile.

"It is my honor to cooperate with Mr. Gu!"

Gu Beilin smiled without saying a word, the goal was accomplished, it was time to go back.

After getting in the car, Chen Xingzhi looked at the president in the back seat, feeling a little worried.

In the past few days, everyone in the company has been working overtime in order to negotiate a deal, and their president is too busy to eat.

Three meals a day, almost none of them are eaten on time, and even the iron body can't stand this kind of suffering!

Originally, my stomach was not so good when I went to social events, and I drank so much wine on an empty stomach tonight.

The president has been uncomfortable since before leaving the restaurant, right?

But worry is worry, he will never say what is in his heart, after all, this is Gu Beilin's rule.

The car drove smoothly, the strings that had been stretched for so long finally loosened, and waves of drowsiness rushed straight to the top of my head.

Gu Beilin rubbed his temples, raised his head slightly, and closed his deep eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Xingzhi opened the rear door and said respectfully, "President, we're here."

The door opened as soon as it was pushed, and as soon as I entered, I saw the woman on the sofa in the living room.

A pair of beautiful brows involuntarily frowned, it was almost ten o'clock and she fell asleep here!
Hearing the sound, Lin Qingqing rubbed her eyes in a daze, maybe she was still sleepy, and her voice was soft: "Are you back?"

Looking down, he suddenly saw his hand covering his stomach, his eyes lit up, "Aren't you full? There's still food at home, I'll warm it up for you!"

After finishing speaking, before he could respond, he ran into the kitchen cheerfully.

Gu Beilin shook his head, quietly waiting for her masterpiece.

Plate after plate was served one after another, and Gu Beilin had to wonder if she had eaten.

Perhaps his gaze was a little hot, Lin Qingqing looked away guiltily, and pushed the dish in front of him, "Taste it quickly!"

There was still some anticipation in the words, more than half of these dishes were newly learned, and she tasted them and they tasted good, but the words were different from a man's mouth.

Under her expectant gaze, Gu Beilin picked up a piece of pork ribs, which looked pretty good...

"Good job." The words of praise suddenly hit Lin Qingqing.

The stone in my heart fell because of his words, and finally, the night was not in vain.

A big smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she tilted her head, "Don't go out to eat in the future, the food made at home is nutritious and hygienic!"

Of course, there must be entertainment, but she will prepare meals at any time when he is not socializing, just like a normal wife waits for her husband, waiting for him to come home for dinner.

Infected by her gaze, Gu Beilin nodded from the bottom of his heart.