Sky-high offer letter: the president's contract girlfriend

"Wait for me, it will be fine soon."

Yang Xixi stood by, watching him keep busy in the kitchen, feeling satisfied.In the past, she often watched Qiao Yu cook, but she didn't feel the way she did now. This feeling is really strange.

For dinner, he said that he would cook it himself, and he would make a big table, without asking her to help.But even if she is asked to help, she can only make a simple soup or vegetables.

Yang Xixi was very puzzled, why the dignified president could do such trivial things as cooking so well?And compared to the tomato and egg noodles last time, it was much better. Is this talent?

Yang Xixi smiled and asked, "Have you ever learned it?"

Jun Yichen turned his eyes to look at her with a smile, and then said triumphantly: "When I was abroad, I often cooked alone, but I seldom made pasta, so last time it was not my true level."

"Praise you are still out of breath?" Yang Xixi laughed angrily, then remembered that he had been abroad all year round, and couldn't help asking: "Do you feel homesick when you are abroad?"

Jun Yichen's cooking froze, and then he said flatly: "That family no longer belongs to me."

Yang Xixi stood behind him, even though she couldn't see his eyes, she could still feel the clear chill, the aura of indifference was being aroused, and she couldn't help shivering.

In fact, about his home and his past, perhaps the deepest part of his heart, and the place he least wants to be touched by others, is his pain.

"Sorry, I didn't think..."

"It's okay, I know." Jun Yichen calmed down, handed her a dish, and smiled, "There is also a soup, you go first, it will be here soon."

"You really don't need my help?"

"You just need to be responsible for eating."

Yang Xixi smiled slightly, and went to the restaurant with the food.This matter can't be rushed, she has to slowly open his knot, this is the best way for him.

After a while, Yang Xixi looked at a table full of delicious dishes, and looked at the smiling Jun Yichen opposite in surprise, "It's really hidden, I just don't know how it tastes."

Jun Yichen smiled, picked up a piece of shrimp meat and put it in her bowl, "Please advise."

Yang Xixi pursed her lips and smiled, bowed her head and took a bite, then looked at him with a frown and said nothing.

Looking at her appearance, Jun Yichen was puzzled, "Is the taste right?" He took a sip as he spoke, "It's okay, why is there such an expression?"

"You are so good at cooking, you are definitely attracted to girls. Now men who can cook are very popular." Especially for those who are both rich and good-looking.

After being praised by her, some people smiled smugly.The warm-toned light shone on his face, softening his sharp-edged facial features, making it no longer repulsive, letting go of his habitual coldness, and now he is almost a different person.

Yang Xixi was engrossed in a table of delicious food, and it was her favorite food, and she forgot all about her reserved image.

Yang Xixi raised her head, and the person opposite was looking at her with interest, "I know that my food is not very good-looking, who made you cook so deliciously?"

"I would do it for you every day."

Although his voice was not high, Yang Xixi heard it clearly, and continued to bow his head to eat with sweetness in his heart.

After finishing the meal at a speed like wind and clouds, Yang Xixi glanced at the mess on the table, and volunteered: "I'm here to wash the dishes, I can't just eat and not work."

Jun Yichen didn't argue with her, and went back to the sofa to watch TV, but his eyes never left the busy figure in the kitchen.