President's Chasing Wife

Every time Xia Ziqian picks on her when she buys clothes, don't always buy clothes that no one else wants, but Xia Liyou feels that although the styles of these clothes are relatively old, they are cheap and comfortable. Wearing those ordinary clothes on the body also has a different temperament.

So when Xia Ziqian saw this shirt in the window, he had to force Xia Liyou to buy it. It happened to be Xia Liyou's birthday that day. Later, Xia Ziqian gritted his teeth and bought this shirt in Xia Ziqian's frenzy. .

The reason why she gritted her teeth was because the price of this dress was really a bit expensive for her, enough for a month's food.

"Mummy, aren't you hot in this dress?" Xia Ziqian looked at the sun outside and asked worriedly.

Xia Liyou laughed dryly twice, thin beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, "It's not hot, it's good."

"Oh, Mommy, you look so beautiful in this dress today." Xia Ziqian praised sincerely.

Since buying this dress, Xia Liyou seldom wears it, the main reason is that she is afraid of damaging it.

So she basically only wore it two or three times on important occasions.

The reason why this dress appeared in the box was because Xia Ziqian stuffed it in on purpose.

He still likes that his mommy can dress up beautifully, so that his little face will also shine.

Xia Liyou pursed her lips and smiled happily, "My son is the best, his mouth is always so sweet."

She walked to the dining table and sat down, her long straight hair slipped down the front of her shirt, and she brushed her hair aside with her hands to keep them from moving obediently.

Her long, wavy hair was replaced by straight hair.

Long black hair like seaweed, like silk, radiant and moist.

The sun slanted into the room and fell on her long hair, coating her with a halo, as beautiful as an elf descending into the world.

Xia Liyou sat down, stared at the dishes in front of her, and said with a wicked smile: "These dishes are all for takeaway."

As soon as her gaze swept over, Ou Chengtian immediately withdrew his obsession that lingered on her face, and smiled easily, "You found out so easily, I want to take this opportunity to take credit for it."

"If you can make this kind of dish, it would be too unfair." Xia Li snorted.

Finally, he found his weakness. This man who is worse than others in everything, is still inferior to others in skills.

But speaking of it, she seems to have never seen Ou Chengtian cook, maybe he is not as good as her.

Xia Li changed his mind with worry, and suddenly had a bad thought, raised his eyes and smiled, "Ou Chengtian, when will you cook us a meal?"

"Do you want to eat my cooking?" Ou Chengtian noticed the teasing in his eyes.

Xia Liyou nodded, looked at him sincerely, blinked her eyes, and let her long eyelashes twinkle cutely, "I really want to eat, but you haven't even done it before, why don't you cook tonight, okay?" good?"

"If that's the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient. However, let's change the time to tomorrow, because I'm going to take them out to play this afternoon. I've made an agreement with Ziqian to take him to the restaurant he wants to eat in the evening. "Ou Chengtian smiled calmly, without any embarrassment at all.

Xia Li was suspicious in his heart, this guy answered so calmly, he must have kept a hand.

Didn't he see that she said that on purpose?Just to make fun of him.

Who told him to laugh at her poor cooking skills at the villa in the west of the city that day.

However, he is a man who is busy with his career, and during the two years she was with him, he has never cooked, so he must not know how to cook.

Thinking of this, Xia Liyou's heart surged again, and he replied with a smile: "Well, tomorrow, I will look forward to your craftsmanship."

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Ou Chengtian smiled confidently.

The dishes are all takeaway from outside, so they taste pretty good.

Because Xia Liyou didn't eat in the morning and she exercised too much last night, she ate one more bowl than usual.

But the act of eating, which generates heat, made her already a little hot body feel even more uncomfortable.

There were large beads of sweat coming out of her head, and even the sides of her nose were wet.

Xia Liyou wiped his sweat with a tissue from time to time, because the temperature on his body was too high, and the temperature on his face also continued to rise.

"Mum, you seem to be very hot, you've sweated so much." Xia Ziqian stared at Xia Liyou's forehead and said.

"Ah? Is there? Hehe, maybe the dish I ate just now was too hot. In fact, I'm not hot at all." Xia Liyou quibbled, but her hands had naturally formed the appearance of fanning the wind, warming herself up. cold.

Xia Youyang put down her chopsticks, stared at Xia Liyou and said, "Sister, if your neck feels a little cold, just wear a silk scarf, you don't need to dress like this."

The corners of Xia Liyou's mouth twitched, and she looked at Xia Youyang in embarrassment, crying in her heart, it's not that I don't wear it, but because there is no silk scarf at home, that's why I have to wear this dress.

"I'm fine, I'm really not hot, hey, You Yang, don't you want to eat?" Xia Liyou asked seeing that he had already put down the bowl and chopsticks and didn't seem to be adding more food.

"Don't eat, I'm full. I'm going to the bookstore in the afternoon, so I won't go out with you guys. Have fun." After Xia Youyang finished speaking, she took her bowl to the kitchen.

As she grows older, Xia Youyang really becomes less and less cute, and her tone of voice is always like an adult, old-fashioned.

Seeing Xia Youyang leave, Xia Li frowned worryingly, and murmured a little worriedly: "The child, Youyang, speaks in a tone that is getting older and older. Is this child suffering from depression?"

Ou Chengtian picked up a shrimp and put it in her bowl, said calmly: "Don't worry, even if you get depression, he won't get it. Boys, it's better to be more cautious."

"Children should be innocent and innocent. What do you want to be prudent? Prudence is what an old man like you should do." Xia Liyou protested, then took out the shrimp he picked for him and threw it into his bowl, disgusted Said: "I don't like boiled shrimp."

old man?How does he look like an old man?

A man of his age is the most attractive, okay? He has no vision.

Ou Chengtian stared at Xia Liyou displeasedly, and asked back: "I'm called Yunwei, isn't it good?"

"I'm in my 30s, why aren't you old? Right, son." Xia Liyou looked at Xia Ziqian.

Xia Ziqian was eating his meal when he suddenly heard Xia Liyou calling him, so he raised his head, then turned his head and noticed Ou Chengtian's slightly threatening gaze, he thought for a while, then grinned and said, "Men have 41 flowers, uncle Only 30 years old, still a flower bone, not old, not old at all."

With his flattery, Ou Chengtian felt comfortable all over, and stretched out his hand to rub Xia Ziqian's head in satisfaction.

Blossom?Thanks to the kid who figured it out.

Xia Liyou looked at Ou Chengtian speechlessly, and didn't understand, how could he look like a flower?

She felt that he was more like a thorn growing on a rose, stabbing people there whenever he had nothing to do, so he couldn't be messed with.

After eating, Ou Chengtian thoughtfully cleaned up the dishes and took them to the kitchen to wash.

Xia Ziqian sat on the chair, swung his calf, and happily watched Ou Chengtian busy.

"Uncle, have you ever washed the dishes?" His voice suddenly asked crisply.

Ou Chengtian raised his eyebrows, and said without raising his head: "There is someone washing the dishes at home, so I don't need to do it."

The implication is that he has never done such a thing.

That's right, he was the proud son of heaven since he was born, and he is the young master that everyone holds in his hands, so how could he do this kind of housework.

However, seeing him tidying up there, Xia Liyou felt that he was really happy at this time.

A man who is willing to do things for her that he has never done before is actually the most exciting thing.

"Then uncle, you have to wash the dishes later." Xia Ziqian reminded, for fear that he might not do it well the first time.

"Hehe, do you want to come to the kitchen to supervise me washing the dishes? If it's not clean, you can remind me." Ou Chengtian strongly invited Xia Ziqian to go with him.

But Xia Ziqian shook his head and said, "I hate washing dishes the most, so I won't go."

He hates washing dishes the most, so why not.

In fact, he basically doesn't like housework, and he always finds it particularly troublesome to pack things.

When I usually watch the servants tidy up, I don't think there is anything wrong, but now that I do it myself, I realize that it is such a cumbersome thing.

But there is no way, Xia Liyou's hand is still injured, there are only two little ones left in the house, and it is his turn to wash the dishes.

Fortunately, there are not many, just a few meals, and it will be done in a while.

Ou Chengtian carried the bowl into the kitchen, Xia Ziqian lay down on the table, and said leisurely: "Actually, uncle is pretty good."

His words immediately attracted Xia Liyou's attention. She looked at Xia Ziqian strangely, paused, and then asked, "Ziqian, do you like him?"

Xia Ziqian tilted his head and thought for a while, "Anyway, I don't hate it."

"Oh, then if Mommy is with him again, won't you be happy?" Xia Liyou asked tentatively.

Xia Ziqian raised his head, jumped off the chair, ran to Xia Liyou, and asked earnestly, "Mummy, are you planning to marry him?"

"No, not yet." He didn't even propose to her, so how could he get married.

"Aren't you all in the same room, aren't you getting married?"

Xia Ziqian's words made Xia Liyou's face flush with shock.

"You...how did you know?" Xia Liyou's tongue was tied in shock.

Xia Ziqian giggled twice, and said triumphantly, "When I went to the bathroom this morning, I saw Uncle come out of your room."

"Yes. Is that so? Maybe he came into the room to get something, I...we didn't live in the same room." Xia Liyou bit the bullet and explained.