Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

Get out of the way. Yan Shiting walked over with steady steps, and Mrs. Chen took the initiative to step aside.

He held Cheng Yingxuan's small hand with his generous hand and carefully helped her wash it.

The warm water was almost as hot in his big palms.

She was originally joking with him, but she didn't expect him to actually help her wash her hands.

The servants on the side were shocked.

How could their noble young master help a woman wash her hands?

If the master or madam dare to make such a request, they will probably be thrown out by the young master.

Cheng Yingxuan withdrew her hand uncomfortably, Okay, I'll wash it myself...

Don't move. Yan Shiting took the clean towel from the servant's hand and wiped the water on her hands.

He himself took the basin, washed his hands, and wiped them clean with the towel she had used.

The servants were even more stunned. Their young master even thought everything a woman had touched was dirty. He actually washed his hands in the same basin and shared a towel with Miss Cheng!

Oh my god, is this the young master in their family who has severe mysophobia?

Cheng Yingxuan saw the Yan family's servants all looking like they had seen a ghost, What are you doing, Xiao Yan, have all your servants gone crazy?

They lowered their heads and dared not answer.

Now we can start dinner. She picked up the fork and prepared to cut the steak.

Yan Shiting sat on the seat next to her, picked up a small bag of exquisite white sugar, and added some sugar to the milk cup in front of her.

Seeing his actions, Cheng Yingxuan suddenly felt a little moved.

Last time we had dinner with him at the Mingda Hotel, she casually added some sugar to the milk she drank. He probably thought she liked slightly sweet milk.

From the morning he gave her the gem, he sent someone to bring her breakfast every day.

She could tell that the style and taste of the breakfast pastries were made by the chef at the Mingda Hotel restaurant. She had had breakfast at this restaurant several times before.

She thought he had asked someone to buy breakfast at the hotel, but it turned out that he had invited other cooks to her house to be her exclusive chef.

He silently helped her cut the steak and mix the spaghetti sauce for her.

She wasn't used to being served by others, I'll do it myself...

Yan Shiting waved his hand, and the servants all stepped back with contentment, all of them looking fearless behind their backs.

Their boss actually served a woman for dinner. Is it going to rain red?

A young male servant quietly reported to the master and wife of the Yan family's old house, which raised feathers all over the place.

Don't you always say that I took your money and the service was not attentive. He took a piece of cut steak with a fork and put it to her lips. Now, do you think I was attentive enough?

No man has ever served her so attentively, and his cold and slightly magnetic voice is really sexy. She blushed, What are you playing?

Collect people's money and help them eliminate disasters. His deep eyes were somewhat unclear, Do you think 40 million is worth it now?

It depends on your performance in the future. She ate the steak he handed over unceremoniously.

As soon as she finished eating, he handed over another piece.

She was also happy to enjoy his service, You, second master, be obedient and I won't treat you badly in the future.

Really? He said noncommittally, How are you going to repay me?

Can you replace the empty card you gave him with 40 million? ... She said this in her heart, and responded with her mouth, Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, I will let you serve for a few days less, and let you take leave at any time. What do you think?

He was obviously dissatisfied, I prefer not to have a holiday every day and work hard to 'serve' you every night.

... She looked at his serious and cold face, and it was hard to imagine that such obscene words came from his mouth.