The world's most sassy sweet wife

Nan Rong's anxious voice came in from outside the door, "Hurry up and open the door! I want to see if Mr. He is in the room! What is Mr. He's identity? He is the leader of the He Group! He disappeared all night. Whatever happened, I will definitely hold your hotel accountable!"

Another woman said weakly, "Miss Nan, you also saw the surveillance. He went out with a female guest. Our hotel has no right to interfere with their freedom."

He Xuanchen lifted the quilt and got out of bed, suddenly felt that the clothes on his body were strange.

Looking down...

A red dress was tightly wrapped around his body...

He gritted his teeth and raised his head, only to find himself in the mirror with makeup on, as well as lipstick of the same color as the dress...

Yu Ziqing!Damn woman!
To tease him!
Just at this moment, the customer service personnel opened the door and barged in together with Nan Rong.

When the two saw his appearance, they were stunned on the spot.

Nan Rong's mind went blank, "Mr. He? You...you are here..."

With a dark face, He Xuanchen glared at them with murderous eyes, and growled, "Get out!"

The two quickly slipped out.

He Xuanchen pulled hard, and the dress on his body was torn into pieces.

He immediately walked into the bathroom, took a shower and came out, his face still gloomy.

After he changed his clothes, he glanced at the time, and it was already 09:30.

The worship ceremony of Yu's ancestral hall had already started, and he was about to leave when he suddenly saw the water cup on the bedside table.

This water cup is very ordinary, just a white porcelain cup, he knows very well that it does not belong to him, nor does it belong to this room, but he seems to have seen it somewhere.

He picked up the water glass and looked at it carefully, and saw that there was still a little liquid left in it. He sniffed it carefully with his nose, and there was a strong medicinal fragrance in the fragrance.

What did this cup hold?
He was still thinking, when he heard Nan Rong's voice from outside the door again.

"Mr. He, Mr. He!" Nan Rong yelled worriedly.

Mr. He is not mentally ill, is he?
She has been in the He Group for two or three years, and she has never seen such an abnormality in He Xuanchen.

He was actually wearing women's clothes and makeup!

Could it be that he is...

Could this be the reason why Yu Ziqing ran away from home?
When He Xuanchen opened the door, he saw Nan Rong looking at him complicatedly.

He warned indifferently, "Dare to reveal a word, be careful of your life."

Nan Rong desperately shook her head to express her loyalty, "Mr. He, I haven't seen anything."

He Xuanchen glanced at her coldly, "You're not in the hospital, what are you doing back at the hotel?"

Nan Rong said, "I'm worried about my grandma, so I came back to see her. Mr. He, I was passing by the lobby just now, and I happened to hear Mrs. Yu calling the service desk to find you. The front desk said that you were not in the hotel and hadn't come back all night, but Worried me badly."

No matter what this man's sexual orientation is or what hobbies he has, he is still a wealthy man, so he can't be offended!
He Xuanchen said indifferently, "I'm fine. You take care of yourself and your grandma."

Nan Rong asked, "Mr. He, are you going to the ancestral hall?"

He Xuanchen ignored her and walked out of the hotel with long legs.

When he arrived at the ancestral hall, the worship ceremony had just begun.

Everyone secretly looked at He Xuanchen, but they didn't expect that he came alone.

Because of the few words Yu Feifan said, everyone made up a lot of brains, thinking that the couple was doing something inappropriate for children in the room.

At this moment, He Xuanchen appeared, but Yu Ziqing was still missing.

This is a little strange.

Yu Zongjie didn't dare to show He Xuanchen's face, this is the God of Wealth.

After a simple greeting, the process of worship continued.

After the ceremony, everyone went to the restaurant for dinner.

It has long been heard that this meal was supposed to be prepared by Kun Hao, an apprentice of the internationally renowned chef Yan Honghui.

But for some unknown reason, everyone was a little disappointed that the chef of the famous Shengjing Hotel did not come.

Their expectations for the meal were lowered.

No wonder the patriarch withdrew all the kitchen staff from the hotel.

It's really Yan Lao who doesn't know how to do things.

Everyone was seated, and the dishes had already been served on twenty tables, most of which were covered with lids to keep warm, so the dishes inside could not be seen.

When the covers were taken away one by one, what was presented to everyone was a plate of beautiful handicrafts.

"Aren't these all Yan Lao's specialty dishes? He himself is here?"

"I don't know how it tastes. I haven't tasted the dishes made by Yan Lao, so I can't tell if it's authentic or not."

"Don't care about the taste, the dishes on this table look good and smell delicious, let's not wait, let's use our chopsticks!"

Everyone was gearing up and couldn't stop once they moved their chopsticks.

It was so delicious!

Even He Xuanchen, who didn't eat out much, moved a few chopsticks.

Someone exclaimed: "I have eaten dishes made by Mr. Yan, this dish must be made by him! The taste is exactly the same!"

The person next to him asked curiously, "Did Mr. Yan want to give everyone a surprise? If so..."

Everyone looked at Yu Zongjie one after another.

If this is the case, then Yu Zongjie has offended the master.

Yan Honghui's reputation is well-known internationally, not only because of his top-notch cooking, but also because he knows many powerful people.

He has cooked for high-ranking officials and dignitaries in China, and for the royal family abroad. It can be said that he has a very wide network of contacts.

He's retired now, but his connections are still there.

If Yu Zongjie offends this master, will it bring bad luck to Yu Shi?

At this time, Yu Zongjie's face was very ugly. He didn't expect things to develop like this.

Everyone wanted to lick the plates clean, but at this moment, Yu Ziqing suddenly appeared.

Everyone put down their plates and stared at Yu Ziqing blankly.

She didn't go to the ancestral hall to attend the worship ceremony, so why did she get to the banquet?
Isn't this here for training?

The four of Yu Zonghan's faces were not very good, wondering if this girl was going to be a demon again.

Seeing Yu Ziqing's body gathered everyone's eyes, the restlessness in Yu Han's heart rose again.

She couldn't help but said loudly, "Aunt Ziqing, you're a bit late, there's nothing to eat on the table. I still have half a bowl of soup unfinished. Would you like to try the cooking skills of a famous chef?"

Yu Zongjie slapped the table heavily, and reprimanded, "What's the matter with you? Why didn't you go to such a big event as the worship ceremony? It's fine if you didn't come to Haicheng. Since you came and didn't show up, you don't care about it." The ancestors are in their eyes!"

At this moment, He Xuanchen also narrowed his eyes and stared at Yu Ziqing.

He had already guessed that the pain in his face, neck, and ears when he just woke up must be what Yu Ziqing had done to him.

Yu Ziqing met He Xuanchen's anger, looked at him from a distance, and raised her chin provocatively.

This little prank was not considered a punishment at all, but it made He Xuanchen feel very happy because it made He Xuanchen panic.

Seeing that the girl didn't respond to him immediately, Yu Zongjie was furious.