Substitute bride: the president loves so much

Butler Wu naturally understood what Ye Jingheng meant, and hurriedly made Meng Yu's favorite food. She knew that Mr. Ye was going to deliver breakfast to his wife.

When Ye Jingheng came downstairs, he had already changed his clothes.

He looked clean and tidy in casual clothes, looking more alive than he usually does in a suit.Just like a boy who just walked out of the campus, looking at him from a distance gives people a feeling of sunshine.But his slightly indifferent cheeks made him feel like he was thousands of miles away from others.

"Call her and ask where she is." Ye Jingheng ordered.

Butler Wu took a quick snapshot, and the phone was connected. Meng Yu was a little noisy.Butler Wu turned on the loudspeaker, and stood in front of Ye Jingheng to make a call.

"Hello? Aunt Wu? Is there something wrong?" A familiar voice came from the phone receiver, and Ye Jingheng's eyes were fixed on the phone.

"Hi, madam. Where are you now?" Butler Wu asked bluntly.Sure enough, Meng Yu questioned, "I'm in the back street of the school, what's wrong?"

"Well, it's okay. I just want to ask you, are you coming back for lunch? Because you didn't have breakfast in the morning, I want to bring you lunch."

Butler Wu was quite smart, he glanced at Ye Jingheng quietly, and found that he didn't have any expression, so he knew that he had done a good job.

"Thank you, Aunt Wu. I'll just eat out at noon. You don't have to trouble. By the way, I'm going to eat out tonight too." When she spoke, she was always gentle and polite, without breaking the etiquette.

Ye Jingheng listened to her soft voice, his brows and eyes slightly stretched.

"Okay then, madam, goodbye." Butler Wu finally finished the phone call.

Ye Jingheng turned around. He only held his mobile phone and car keys in his hands. He walked to the entrance with light steps, and then changed into a pair of casual shoes that matched his clothes.

Butler Wu handed the lunch box to Ye Jingheng.

Ye Jingheng picked it up, frowned, as if remembering something, and asked lightly: "She doesn't have a good appetite recently? Or is it always like this, running out without breakfast?"

In Butler Wu's impression, Ye Jingheng rarely cared about someone like this.Before he married Meng Yu, it seemed that he had never cared so much for Meng Yu's sister, Meng Yin.How could anyone blame her for not having breakfast!

It is not likely that he still has such a side on weekdays. Butler Wu sighed in his heart, his wife is really lucky, so lucky to be able to get Mr. Ye's love.

"Madam... It's just that she didn't eat breakfast today. She has a good appetite recently, but it's better than before..." Butler Wu almost uttered the word "picky eater". When he saw Ye Jingheng's stern face, he suddenly He swallowed the words back into his stomach, not daring to say another word.

"Compared to what before?" Ye Jingheng asked back.There was a bit of displeasure between his brows.

Under his pressure, Butler Wu could only continue to say, "My wife's taste is fickle recently, and she's also picky about food."

Ye Jingheng nodded, as if suddenly enlightened.He opened the door and said, "Then learn more new dishes and cook them for her in different ways. If you don't know how, you can invite another cook to come home."

Butler Wu was dumbfounded, and asked for... a cook! ?Is it too exaggerated.That's right, whoever Ye Jingheng is, as long as he wants to do that, it's not surprising to invite a hundred cooks to his house.

Butler Wu was stunned, nodded respectfully, and said, "Understood, Mr. Ye."

Ye Jingheng didn't say anything anymore, turned around and walked out.