100 Ways to Pamper Your Wife: The Cold CEO Locks Her Waist and Forces Her to Marry

In winter, when the days are long and the nights are short, the days go by especially quickly.

But for Zhao Chuyu, who was still in the early stages of pregnancy, it seemed particularly long.

Not long after I finished talking on the phone with Bai Lulu, the morning nausea came over me.

The feeling of dry heaving was extremely uncomfortable, and the uncontrollable urge to vomit made her unable to eat anything the whole morning.

He only drank a cup of honey water prepared by Qi Jinan himself, and then he vomited everything he ate. He couldn't eat or drink anything.

The nutritionists who were hired at high salaries tried their best but were unable to alleviate the problem.

After all this fuss, it was afternoon.

Zhao Chuyu's good mood after getting up early was completely tortured.

She would vomit at the smell of anything, but at noon she was able to drink up all the fresh milk that Qi Jinan personally warmed up.

During lunch break, I slowly fell asleep under his gentle voice.

After she fell asleep, the coldness that Qi had suppressed for the entire morning suddenly released, spreading to the surroundings.

Hundreds of bodyguards and servants in Repulse Bay felt a chill down their spines, as if they were trapped in a cold pond.

It was an afternoon when everyone was feeling threatened and their nerves were on edge.

Even Zheng Zhi was no exception. He arranged to fly to Kyoto at 8 o'clock tonight and rushed to Repulse Bay.

I happened to meet three nutritionists who were about to leave.

I just started working yesterday and got fired today?

He left Repulse Bay before dawn and had no idea that Zhao Chuyu was having a severe pregnancy reaction.

Seeing the bodyguard captain who was looking at him as if he was facing a great enemy, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "What's going on?"

What happened in just a few hours?

Everyone had a terrified expression as if they were about to meet the King of Hell.

When the bodyguard captain saw Zheng Zhi returning, he was almost crying with excitement and immediately informed them one by one.

"Assistant Zheng, you are finally back.

Wu Ye ordered to hire a new group of chefs and nutritionists, with the emphasis on having real ingredients rather than just empty reputations built up with a bunch of useless certificates.

In such a short period of time, the person who was found would not be able to arrive before dinner.

If people can't come in time, we can't prepare meals for Miss Zhao.

Special Assistant Zheng, do you have any good ideas?"

In such a cold day, the bodyguard captain was so anxious that sweat broke out on his face.

If he fails to handle this matter well, he will most likely have to pack up and leave!

Not to mention the million-dollar annual salary of this job, there is only one thing: those who are fired by Saint An will be banned by the entire industry and no one will dare to hire them.

He doesn't want to sleep on the overpass and eat steamed buns every day.

We can only place our hopes on the almighty special assistant Zheng.

Zheng Zhi had an excellent comprehension ability and quickly understood the meaning of those words.

It seems that the future president’s wife is vomiting again and can’t eat.

The pregnancy is less than two months old and the reaction is so strong. What will happen in the future?

He didn't have a deep understanding of this aspect. He only knew that pregnancy would cause nausea and vomiting. He didn't know that after three months of pregnancy, the hormone levels in the body would gradually stabilize and the symptoms would gradually ease.

He raised his lips and offered a plan, "You can try Qianpinju."

Qianpinju, owned by Saint Ann, has many chefs, combining Chinese and Western cuisines, and has everything you could want. Whatever chef you want, there is a chef for it.

The clear path pointed out by Zheng Zhi gave the bodyguard captain a good direction.

His face, which was tense as a bowstring, showed a hint of relief. "Assistant Zheng is really our know-it-all. Thank you."

After saying that, he left quickly and ordered his men to go to Qianpinju to invite the chef over to help.

The captain of the bodyguards left, and then the butler was seen hurriedly running into the side hall next to the main building.

That is an area of ​​200 square meters, in the direction of the kitchen.

Zheng Zhi frowned, with doubt in his eyes.

It's only around three in the afternoon. Are you preparing dinner so soon?

He followed and went to find out the truth.

Until he saw the scene in the kitchen, his jaw almost dropped.

Wu Ye, who has always been dignified and elegant and has a serious obsession with cleanliness, is actually rolling up his sleeves in the kitchen to cook soup!

He didn't care at all if his custom-made shirt, which cost hundreds of thousands of dollars, was stained with water.

In the huge kitchen, there were only Master Wu, the housekeeper, and him who had just come in.

The chef who was hired at a high salary two months ago has disappeared.

The boss, who had never cooked before, looked focused and more cautious than when dealing with a contract worth hundreds of billions of yuan. He followed the cooking tutorial in the book and made the food step by step.

The housekeeper who wanted to help was forced back by the cold air and dared not take a step forward. He could only guard the kitchen door in case of emergency.

When he saw Zheng Zhi coming, joy flashed in his eyes, and he secretly signaled to him to persuade the Fifth Master not to get hurt.

Zheng Zhi understood what the butler meant, spread his hands and shook his head helplessly.

He is just a salaried worker, how could he have the ability to influence the decision of Master Wu?

He is not the kind of person who doesn't know his own weight because the balance bar has lost its center.

There was no other way, the two could only wait aside in case of any emergency.

However, until the kitchen was filled with the rich aroma of red dates and millet porridge, the kitchen explosion did not occur.

Zheng Zhi's eyes widened in shock, he didn't expect that Wu Ye had such hidden abilities. He activated another skill with just his left hand. He was truly omnipotent!

He didn't know how the honorable Master Qi Wu injured his right hand yesterday.

But after seeing the glass fragments cleaned up by the housekeeper, I could more or less guess a little bit.

It must be related to what was reported yesterday.

He didn't dare to think too deeply.

Qi Jinan succeeded on his first try. At this moment, his mind was filled with the hungry Concubine Zhao, and he ignored the surprised looks of the housekeeper and assistant.

He covered the red date and millet porridge cooked in the casserole with a lid and warmed it on the stove, then washed his left hand and gave cold instructions to the housekeeper standing beside him.

"Bring it over when the young lady wakes up."

The butler was called, and he perked up and immediately agreed, "Yes, Fifth Master."

This scene was not known to Zhao Chuyu, who was sleeping uneasily.

When she woke up in the evening and had her lunch, she mistakenly thought that her appetite had improved and her face was filled with joy because of the delicious food.

She swallowed the millet porridge in her mouth, raised her little head, and said to Qi: "Jin'an, this is delicious, soft and sticky, with a sweet taste, I like it."

After saying that, he ate another spoonful.

After a whole day, my body, which had only drunk two glasses of water, finally got its energy replenished and I no longer felt nauseous or vomited.

Seeing that she was able to eat some food, Qi Jinan's heart, which had been in the air, finally slowly calmed down.

The cold and deep eyes are filled with traces of affection.

He reached out and touched her slightly curly long hair. "As long as it tastes good, Xiao Chuyu, we are leaving for Kyoto soon. Are you feeling well?"

If not, cancel it.

He was not interested in the old man's birthday party.

This time he wanted to bring her back to the Qi family for the purpose of getting married, recording her name in the family tree, and letting her live with him forever.

Zhao Chuyu was still unclear about his decision. She swallowed the delicious orange-yellow millet porridge in her mouth and replied with a chuckle:

"Yeah, sure. That's fine with me."

Strangely enough, the nausea that had been lingering in her throat all day disappeared without a trace when she smelled the sweet taste of millet porridge.

The bowl of millet porridge that increased her appetite was finished before she knew it.

It was a rare occasion that he finished his meal completely and showed no signs of nausea. He instructed Qi Jinan to pack up his things, and then the two of them held hands and walked in the spacious back garden as the sun set.

The bleak winter in our impression no longer exists here.

Everywhere is full of flowers and the fragrance is everywhere.

Zhao Chuyu's bad mood today was cured at this moment.

She seemed to be dazzled by the flowers. She stopped on the path in the garden, looking sideways at Qi Jinan who had been by her side from beginning to end, and suddenly asked, "Do you like boys or girls?"

When Lulu mentioned the baby's gender in the morning, she remembered that he would physiologically feel nauseous and vomit towards the opposite sex.

He couldn't even get in touch with his biological mother, so if she gave birth to a daughter, would he also hate his daughter and not want to get close to her?

This question had obviously already gone through Qi's mind several times.

He held her gently in his arms and said frankly:

"I don't like children. To me, both boys and girls are an eyesore!

But he is growing in your belly, and I can barely accept his existence.

Does Xiao Chuyu prefer a son or a daughter? "

Zhao Chuyu asked him a question, and was asked back. A charming smile appeared on her red lips.

"I have reasonable grounds to suspect that you are avoiding my questions."

She seemed to have gotten the answer from his rhetorical question, and before he opened his mouth to respond, she added another sentence.

"I know the answer."

Qi Jinan lowered his eyelids, and raised the corners of his lips, "What is it?"

"Same as you."

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