Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

In order to accompany Yan Hui during this period, Ling Yue put a lot of work on Qi Cheng, but the dark circles under the eyes of this poor child's exploitation could not be eliminated, and his whole person revealed an aura of a social animal.

Now, Ling Yue is actually going on a date!How could Qi Cheng swallow this breath!

He threw the document in his hand angrily, and shouted loudly: "Ling Yue, you ruthless, indifferent and cruel man, I will quit!"

Ling Yue was very calm, he looked at Qi Cheng's angry expression like he was watching a monkey.

"Article [-] of the contract."

Hearing these five words, Qi Cheng froze again. To him, the ninth article was a contract of sale, because the term of work written on it was—lifetime.

If Qi Cheng wanted to resign during this period, he would have to pay a hundred times what he got from the Ling family...

Thinking about how he signed this humiliating "deed of sale" when he was drunk... Qi Cheng couldn't help but feel sad and indignant.

"Ling Yue, I wish you a good night when you choke on eating, choking on drinking, and tripping while walking!" Qi Cheng resentfully picked up the document again.

"You don't need to worry about that." Ling Yue said without turning his head, his tall figure was very handsome, making Qi Cheng, who had not been home for several days, resulting in messy hair and crumpled clothes, look extremely obtrusive.

Although Ling Yue still looked expressionless, the ice on the corners of his brows and eyes melted, and instead revealed a breath of spring breeze.

The assistants are very familiar with their big boss, and one can tell from his expression that the big boss must be in a good mood right now.

And the reason for this good mood, needless to say, must be because of someone.

"At first, I thought that even with global warming, there would be an iceberg in this world that couldn't melt, but now it seems that someone has already melted the iceberg with warm love..."

Although he didn't clearly point out the person who said this sentence, all the assistants understood what he said, and everyone extended their thumbs up one after another, not only praising him, but also expressing their approval of his words.

President Ling Da, who is in summer and whose heart is in spring, asked the driver to get off work early today, and he has to drive himself to the address Yan Hui sent him.

The location of that address is a mid-range community, about half an hour's drive away, but Ling Yue saw people's eagerness, and it took less than 10 minutes for the car to drive to the parking space downstairs.

Yan Hui was busy in the kitchen at this time, she had noticed Ling Yue's care for her during this time, Yan Hui wanted to repay his kindness, but a person like Ling Yue has everything. She couldn't think of anything to give him.

After thinking about it, it would be better to prepare a meal for him that I cooked myself.

Although materially speaking, this is nothing, but it contains Yan Hui's full heart.

In today's materialistic society, being willing to spend money for you is actually an expression of love, but people who are willing to spend money for you are even more rare.

Anyone can spend money, but not everyone is willing to waste time and energy to make someone happy.

This house is a real estate under the name of Han Liang. After the accident in the Yan family, Han Liang gave the key to Yan Hui to live here. Yan Hui couldn't refuse and had to accept the key. I haven't stayed here for a day except for cleaning.

She accepted Han Liang's kindness, but she was determined not to live here in vain, otherwise, what would it look like?

This time, Yan Hui had to worry about where to cook. If she stayed in Ling's house, it would be boring; if she rented a house outside, she would feel wronged by Ling Yue.

After much deliberation, this house turned out to be the most suitable place.

Yan Hui knew Ling Yue's obsession with cleanliness, so she cleaned the house thoroughly in advance, absolutely ensuring that every place was spotless.

Looking at the fruits of her labor, Yan Hui also felt very fulfilled. She even woke up early and went to the market to carefully select the freshest ingredients.

The recipe has already gone through in his mind several times, trying to create the most beautiful dinner, making this meal an unforgettable memory in Ling Yue's mind.

The door was ajar, Ling Yue could come in as soon as he pushed the door, and even the slippers were neatly placed by the door.

Hearing the creaking sound of the door, Yan Hui poked her head out from the kitchen, looked at Ling Yue with a smile, and said in a relaxed tone, "You're coming?"

That feeling is like a little wife waiting for her husband to come home.

This feeling of being waited on is really good, and the feeling of being waited on by someone you like is different from being waited on by others.

In a daze, Ling Yue felt that he was a husband returning home. He stepped into the role and replied softly: "Yes, I am back."

"Sit there and watch TV first, let's take a rest, the food will be ready in a while." Yan Hui retracted her head again, and raised her voice to shout to Ling Yue.

Ling Yue walked in and looked at the house.This house is about [-] square meters. For ordinary people, having such a residence in Dongshi is already very good, but in Ling Yue's opinion, this place is really small.

He was so small that when he sat down on the sofa, he seemed to be unable to stretch his legs.

However, all these brought him a warm feeling, as if this is the real feeling of "home".

Yan Hui originally wanted to decorate this place with a romantic atmosphere, but thinking about it, this is no more romantic than the rooftop with melodious music fluttering that day... So, let's face it as it is!
In the end, the only thing left was a bouquet of fragrant flowers, which immediately added a lot of vigor and liveliness to this small place.

Yan Hui, who was busy in the kitchen, was a little nervous. She wondered if Ling Yue would feel so...disgusted when he saw this.

However, she was too embarrassed to follow him, so she could only hide her nervousness in the kitchen by being busy.

The house is actually not big, and Ling Yue finished watching it in a while, and he didn't want to watch TV anymore, so he leaned against the kitchen door, staring intently at Yan Hui's busy back.

Yan Hui realized that Ling Yue was behind her when she turned around to look for seasonings. She patted her chest, startled, and complained to Ling Yue: "Why are you standing here so silently? You startled me!" !"

Ling Yue stretched out his hand to tie a strand of hair that fell from Yan Hui's forehead behind his ear, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't you want to see our Chef Yan cook?"

Yan Hui rolled his eyes at him: "Poor mouth, I'm just some home-cooked food, you say I'm a chef, have you considered the feelings of the champion you have at home!"

Ling Yue laughed, that laughter was like cello music in the night, provocative for no reason.

"In my heart, the food you cook is the best, so you are the best chef in the world." Ling Yue lowered his head and looked at Yan Hui intently.

Yan Hui: Oh my god, it's too flirtatious, my little heart can't stand it!